Aurora Borealis Blue Novels & Stories

“You… polish your nails?” “Of course, Ava. Is there a problem with that?” Aurora asked, her brow arched in challenge, as though daring her to say yes. Ava quickly shook her head, her lips stretching into a warm grin. “Not at all, sweetheart. I’m just surprised, that’s all.” Aurora held up the bottles. “So, blue or red? Choose for me.” Ava studied the colors, then glanced back at the girl’s face. If she wasn’t mistaken, Aurora couldn’t be more than six or seven and yet she was this fashion-conscious already?

Sora pouted as I laughed at how ridiculous he could be. "Of course I do Casanova." I replied as we got to a stop. I dropped our stuffs on the ground, moving behind Sora whose shoulders relaxed a little when it felt my heat as my breath softly touched his blushing ears. "Open your eyes." That simple command had Sora taking off the blindfold carefully as he blinked. His eyes slowly looked up, leaving him speechless as his heart tripped in excitement. "It's... It's..." He paused as he slowly turned his back, tears falling down his cheeks. "Beautiful. Aurora Borealis is most beautiful phenomenon I've ever laid eyes on. Thank you."

Lights of different shades of emerald, violet, red and icy blue danced about the sky, curling up like celestial curtains, moving with a quiet grace that felt both ancient and otherworldly. I felt small, insignificant compared to the lights I could see, yet I felt alive. And I felt like the lights were alive too, like they pulsed and swayed and breathed, as if the sky itself had come alive. I was awestruck, and there was this inner peace that settled within me, making me forget and let go of all of the anger and frustration I felt climbing up that mountain. “Aurora Borealis, my love.”

"It's so beautiful." "It is." Atlas nodded, his voice ever so soft and thoughtful. The gentleness of his voice made me turn my head, and I sucked in a sharp breath as I realized how close we were. Atlas's brilliant eyes weren't on the lightshow in the sky, but on my face. I noticed the way his near-white eyes seemed to capture the light of the moon and the aurora borealis, turning his eyes a kaleidoscope of color. His hair was nearly as pale as the snow. The only color on his face came from his rosy cheeks and lips.

Chapter: 23 ****** In the realm of ethereal beauty and boundless wonder, cerulean unfolds before the restless angel's eyes. As he walked down the long, winding path, a symphony of colors danced in the air, painting the sky with hues that defied earthly imagination. Wisps of iridescent clouds drifted lazily, casting shimmering reflections upon the glistening surfaces of crystalline structures that rose majestically from the cerulean ground. Azrael, the Celestial Prince, admired its pristine perfection, finding each new detail more magnificent than the last. He paused in front of an archway of blue flowers and reached out, placing his hand on the wall. He traced the petals with delicate finger

“Thalia… you asked for wine to cool your head and I gave you just that. Why are you trying so hard to push it?” “I’m not.” “And do you intend to cool off when you keep talking?” “Now… listen to this. I get to tell you everything you need to know about me, too. This is an opportunity for you to get answers to all your questions about…” “Blue… Deep ocean blue,” he cut her off. Thalia blinked. “H-huh? What’s that?” “The color.”

"Mommy, what's an orora?" I opened my mouth but Valerian spoke first. "Aurora," he corrected gently. "It's when the sky dances." Liyana's eyes went huge. "The SKY dances?" He nodded. "Lights. Green and purple and pink. They move across the darkness like... like someone painted the night." She stared at him like he'd just described magic. Maybe he had. "Can we see it? Can we? Can we? CAN WE?" Valerian looked at me. Raised an eyebrow.

I shrieked and made my way towards the picnic area. Climbing out of the water, I pulled on the dress. I didn’t even bother to dry off, I was too excited. I looked up at the sky and sure enough, the aurora borealis was displayed magnificently across the dark sky. Green and blue colors danced around in waves, it looked like the sky was moving. I looked back towards Hunter, who was still making his way towards the shore. “Hurry up!” I shouted, bubbling with excitement I made my way to the blankets.

I gasp. My eyelids fly open. “What is it?” Mitch asks with great interest. Standing, as well. Blue had not been a hue I’d contemplated, for fear it would meld right into the ocean scenery. No, I want something that grabs and commands attention. I immediately visualize a shade so rich and brilliant, a blue-turquoise so sensational, it truly would be a beacon. Turquoise and white. With a darker blue or possibly black as a faint enhancement around the fringes to make it all pop.

He gently led the way till they got there. Betty felt his hands move at her back and she knew he was taking the fold away, when he had taken it off he looked at her to see her expression but her eyes were tightly closed. "You can open them no,w," he said softly Betty slowly opened her eyes, her mouth slowly hung open at the sight before her. They were bright dancing lights in the sky laid out for her. It was the aurora borealis. The combination of colors was so exclusive she couldn't help but stare in admiration of anything.