Aurora Dewey Center Novels & Stories

“You need to shift more. It’ll help, you know, keeping the wolf inside of you more active.” “What will help me is a stiff drink and a hot club,” she retorts, grimacing as the train jerks to a stop and steam hisses, fogging the windows. Other passengers jostle toward the exits, everyone murmuring excitedly about their plans for the night. Aurorium is the closest any of us can be to the modern world and its entertainment. Concerts, bars, restaurants–Aurorium has it all, two-thirds of its economy driven by bored, overworked students and faculty of Lunaria’s pride and joy–its university.

Aurora's POV. 78. Richards Game Tonight!. I pushed open the giant doors at the entrance. My heart was still racing in my chest, and Luke followed silently behind me, not saying a word. My heels clicked softly against the floor as I stepped inside. The room was filled with soft lighting, decorations everywhere—baby-themed. I froze when I saw the centerpiece. A large banner in gold cursive read: “Congratulations, Aurora Hawthorne.” Below it, balloons, cutouts of a pregnant woman, and pink-and-blue lights twinkled around. My breath caught in my throat.

Wendy cried. Aurora parted her lips in astonishment, staring at Westin in awe. Her staying in Westin’s room…Was he crazy? Westin still looked very calm, “I don’t see why not. Aurora doesn’t have a room and I am inviting her to stay with me. Is there a problem?”

“I’m honestly surprised to see her here. Especially with a baby.” My jaw tightened instantly, and I clenched my fists as I looked at my son in Leon’s arms. But I didn’t say anything and stood up to speak when it was my turn. “I am Aurora Wright, the head photographer, and I am looking forward to working with everyone,” I said and sat down. “Aurora will be working closely with all departments, so let’s make this smooth,” Rina announced, and they all nodded in response. The introductions went on for minutes—design heads, logistics directors, performance managers, and others.

she said in awe. Evan smiled. “That’s the city for you.” ***** Finally, after navigating through the lively streets of downtown Ravenridge, Evan turned onto a quieter avenue lined with elegant buildings. At the end of the street stood a beautiful hotel with tall glass windows and golden lights glowing warmly inside. Clara read the sign aloud. “The Aurora Grand Hotel.” Evan parked the car. Clara turned toward him slowly. “This is where we’re staying?” “For the next few days.” She stared at the building in disbelief.

He was a brave unicorn indeed. "Say what you will about the human lands…at least we do not have to worry about being attacked from the air." Aurora smoothed her dress as she exited the ditch. Utku nuzzled up against her, and he was rewarded with a satisfying scratch on his muzzle to relieve his itch. The group continued on their way. Before long, Dew Mountain loomed large before them. It took a few more hours, but the trio reached the base of the icy mound before nightfall. Aurora peered up at the Mystic Spires.

"Deirdre, I said that I would wait for you to come back, but I haven't finished my sentence. Do you want to hear it?" Deirdre froze up, and he said in a gentle voice, "My current mental state may hurt you, so it is the best choice for you to leave me. I will wait for you to come back and treat my illness to give you and our child a safe family. Will you give me another chance after that?" Deirdre's pupils shrank, but before she could ask, the Ferris wheel had already stopped, and they were asked to get off by the staff. Aurora was so exhausted that she had fallen asleep. Declan came to pick her up in person because he was worried, and when he carried Aurora in his arm, he had his signature s

‘Right, it was him and that guy. “Ms. Auria,are you okay? Do you need anything? Do you feel cold?” Jack, Auria now remembered. He was the boy from last week. When she visited that apartment— or rather— office. By the second floor, she remembers the answer now. ‘67th street, two buildings after the cafe. Located at the second floor of the beige building.’ Auria remembers now. “No, I do not need anything as of now. What I want is to know what is happening. Why are there police tape around the apartment of my fiancee?”

Aurora shook her head and continued, “My aunt’s buried there. My family used to live there too, but later we moved to Fawkes.” “Got it!” Kiran had subconsciously begun to treat Aurora's business as his own. “Thank you!” Aurora suddenly blushed and beamed at him. “In the future, if you run into any difficulties in Bayville, you can find me at Xander Corporation. Just mention my name,” Kiran informed her. “What’s your position there?” Aurora inquired. To help her relax, Kiran gave her a teasing smirk. “What do you think?” From the grime and stench on his clothes, Aurora figured his role was not that significant. Frowning, she made her guess. “Security?”

“Sorry, am I missing something?” “There have been some questionable movements lately and we are afraid that the werewolves and witches are planning something.” “Thank God! We are far away from Earth. I just don’t have the energy to get stuck in something again.” Aurora said taking Tiara from my lap. What I did not tell Aurora was that these plans seemed to be targeted at Typhoon. I didn’t want to worry her… not at least till it was confirmed. “Say, bye… we will go and do splashy splashy…” Aurora cooed and took her inside.