Aurora Archer Novels & Stories

A sleek, black, sports car, suddenly skidded to a stop in front of me, and my eyes widened to see Aurora, putting out her head from the window, her signature smirk on her face. I had just learned from Anissa last night, that Aurora is infact, a deadly assassin, trained to kill from a very young age. She's also one of Brandon's most trusted allies, having being raised together with him. She never told me about Brandon's real family, though. "Hop in! I promise I'm not a bad driver." Aurora called out to me, amidst the blasting music in her car. I squinted my eyes at her in a scrutinizing manner, before shaking my head slowly. Letting her drive me would definitely be a bad idea!

Her cheek presses into my chest as if she wants to anchor herself. “It is not just you,” I whisper into her hair,“Something inside you is waking up.” I am trying to let her know what I am sensing because I don't want her to feel that I am manipulating her feelings. I want to be very transparent and open with her... She lifts her head an inch, her lashes brushing my collarbone. “What do you mean?” Aurora is a hybrid. It explains her healing and even her hyperobservation. “A part of you is wolf. That is why you have strong healing. Why your instincts are sharper than you realize.” I slide my hand up her back and let it settle between her shoulder blades. Her skin is warm beneath my palm. “But

He assured her. Hunter roared the engine to life as Draken's men cleared the road—Draken's car along with three Fortuners were right behind Hunter's car. They reached the North Pack safely. Aurora was sick and it was related to her being a hybrid. She often goes through this pain but this time it wasn't that severe thanks to her wolf. Hunter stayed there with Aurora for a while but he couldn't bring his mind to rest. "You should get yourself treated," Draken said, noticing blood on Hunter's back. Hunter shook his head. Getting himself treated was the last thing on his mind.

The Alpha's daughter of a rival pack, the last living pack member of the Blood Moon pack was taken by The Black River Alpha and was going to be forced to be mated to one of his three sons when she turned 18 to use her strong bloodline for heirs. There starts to be random disappearances and then people start turning up dead. No one has any clues or ideas of who is doing it. No one suspects that the weak, scared, timid girl was actually a trained assassin since birth, and she is out for a revenge she has planned since the day she was taken.

Greg continued the introductions, "That's Aurora, and she's been assigned to you." For the first time, I observed her more closely, noticing how she stood out among the rest of the housekeepers. Aurora, in her late twenties, was a truly captivating presence. Her tall and elegant figure was accentuated by long raven-black hair that framed her beautiful face. She possessed physical features that were nothing short of pretty, with a long and graceful body that added to her overall charm. Yet, what set Aurora apart wasn't just her physical beauty but her remarkable kindness and warmth. Her commanding character was as captivating as her appearance, and her gentle, soothing behavior made her incre

Nyx, her wolf, suddenly spoke after remaining silent since the revelation of her four mates. Aurora ignored her. She climbed onto the bed slowly and carefully, placing one knee on each side of his body until he was positioned between her legs. With him beneath her, Aurora tightened her grip on the dagger and raised it, aiming straight for his chest. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Nyx’s voice echoed again, filled with concern. Aurora froze. Her hand remained suspended mid-air as her gaze fell on Maverick’s face. He looked… peaceful.

“It’s just a pot. The department store isn’t going anywhere. We can buy one anytime. But if we miss this, it’s gone forever! Isn’t a camera way more romantic than a pot? “Oh, right. I checked our joint account earlier, and there was still some money left, so I bought plane tickets. Hurry and pack your bags! We’re taking the new camera to Iceland tonight to chase the northern lights!” I didn’t say anything. I just set the grocery bags down. Then, I quietly pulled out my phone and opened our joint savings account. Our balance was 41 cents. It wasn’t even enough for us to pay this month’s water bill. Meanwhile, Cole’s excited voice kept going beside me. “Babe, listen. This camera has incredible

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She leaned forward in her chair, her breath hitching in the cannula, her eyes wide and black and glittering. Do it, Isabella’s silence screamed. Complete the circle. Aurora raised the barrel. She pointed it at the woman’s chest. At the cashmere sweater. At the heart that was failing but refusing to stop beating. For four seconds, the world dissolved. One. Aurora pulled the trigger in her mind. She felt the resistance of the metal spring. She felt the snap. The recoil kicking back into her shoulder, a physical jolt that traveled up her arm and into her spine.

Aurora pretended to reluctantly lowered her bow, as they turned to leave, she swiftly turned back again and released her arrow at one of the rogues. “One of your men is down do you think you can scare me, for your information, I'm the future Luna if Wildwood.” She bragged with pride. The burly rogue saw what just happened and became furious made a grab for her, his hands almosting reaching her but she swiftly dodged and ran away. The man turned and grabbed Ava instead, Ava who wasn't fast like Aurora couldn't dodge. “You're not going anywhere,” the man snarled. Ava struggled against his grip, but he was too strong. Even when Ava called Aurora for help hoping she will have a little humanity i