Aurora Dewey Center Novels & Stories

The city bustle was strange in contrast to the mundane simplicity of Silver Spring. "Where are we ?" I asked for the umpteenth time, watching as George pulled into a parking lot next to several others and turned the car off. "This is Coral Dew, a pack in the eastern region. It's the second largest following the Capital. All the nearest packs around will assemble here for the preliminary tests before heading to the capital city."

After all, he was just a competitor, not a superior. There was no reason to show him any particular respect, especially not someone like him, who didn’t deserve it in the first place. Trying to kick someone when they’re down? They’d nearly finalized several major deals, and now Hunt Enterprises wanted to pull something like this? What was that supposed to mean? Aurora touched up her makeup slowly, then headed out toward Day Light House. It was a private dining restaurant. Many people chose to discuss business or close deals there because of the quiet, intimate setting.

Aurora wanted to scream that her husband didn't see her as a wife, that she was nothing to him, and that would be the last thing that would happen. “Yes, sure, we will, Mum,” Aurora eventually said amusedly. They walked to the expensive car parked nearby. “Jerry can take you wherever you want! You can always call on him anytime,” Seraphine said, embracing Aurora warmly. Seraphine felt overjoyed to have a daughter of her own finally. ******* Aurora checked her phone for the address Harrison sent: Willowbrook Medical Centre. It was one of the best hospitals in Montana. She immediately informed Jerry of the hospital's name, and within minutes, they approached the entrance.

I ease out of my thoughts when I felt his hand tightened around my waist, I looked at him, smiling shyly as our eyes met. “Aurora being here is only for business, don’t worry your pretty head.” “Is?” I echoed, noting the presence tense. “She will be here for a couple of days, not in the palace of course. She will be staying at a hotel, Shade is in charge of leading the project… How about we go to Valley Pack?” “Are you trying to keep us from interacting? You don’t have to worry, I’m not the jealous type.” I gave him a death stare, in case he tried to argue with me.

Aurora, who had just gotten off the back of Daven's electric motorcycle, could only fold her arms across her chest as she watched the commotion with a slight frown. She turned toward her twin brother, who was busy adjusting the helmet on the rearview mirror. "Daven, do we really have to show off like that?" Daven did not even bother turning around to look at the crowd surrounding the luxury cars. He casually slung his backpack over his right shoulder. "What's the point? It's not important." "But she actually managed to make this entire parking area come to a complete standstill," Aurora muttered, shaking her head slightly as she watched several male students nearby whispering in admiration,

Aurora strolled out of the mansion with Rita walking behind her. "Nico and Daxton will be here in few days, are you prepared?." Mia's question popped up, Aurora jolted forgetting she had a wolf. "Are you okay Ma'am?." Rita asked on seeing her reaction, she simply nodded and continued walking. "I will guild you through when they comes, don't be vulnerable to let your past repeat itself. Remember this is your only chance to correct your mistakes." Mia continued, Aurora stopped walking and turned to Rita. "Stay here while I sit over there," she instructed pointing to a bench 10 feets away from them.

Aurora was getting ready to escape from her friends, Arabella and Laura, when her wristwatch showed it was 11 in the morning. Her mission this time had to succeed – she needed to get Dave's contact number. But, if she met her two friends, her plan would definitely go awry. With small, quick steps, Aurora headed toward the campus parking lot. Only when she was inside her car could she finally breathe a sigh of relief. If Aurora were to tell her friends that she was trying to get closer to Dave, they would surely object. Just yesterday, Arabella had protested about Dave's appearance and tattoos. However, her primary goal in bringing Laura and Arabella to DJ Cafe was to seek their support.

He told me. I sighed and looked away. Devon studied me a little too closely. His voice dropped, losing the joking tone. “Jace. Seriously bro. Talk to me.” I inhaled slowly, exhaled slower. “Aurora is in New York.” Devon’s brows shot up. “Okay… that’s supposed to be good news.” Then his face shifted. “Except it doesn’t sound like good news. At all.” “It’s not,” I said quietly. "Or maybe it is...I don't know."

Aurora said with two pretzels in her hands and one in her mouth. “Yes!” Dash agreed. Hilda just continued eating. “I don’t know…” ‘What’s the worst that can happen?’ ‘Meeting the Alpha Triplets on the way.’ ‘You can’t avoid them forever you know.’ I sighed and got up. The kids packed the pretzels together and went outside. It wasn’t bad actually. The penthouse—packhouse—was located at the center of the Moonstone pack. The packhouse had an arcade—Dash’s new best friend—a mini playground—Aurora’s happy place—and a library—we already know whom that’s for.

NOAH If the penthouse was a sanctuary of quiet tension, the Grand Ballroom of the Aurora Heights Hotel was a battlefield of flashing lights and expensive perfume. The Aurora Wolves Charity Gala was the social event of the season. Every owner, every sponsor, and every reporter with a press pass was crammed into the space, waiting for the "it-couple" of the league to make their entrance. "Breathe, Noah. You’re holding your breath again."