Aurora Manor Novels & Stories

I sighted her gay friends as I walked towards them, they might know where she is or why she isn't in school. "Hey, what about your friend?" I asked "Aura is at home, any problem?" One of them asked as I rolled my eyes at him and walked out. What might be the problem, I guess I should just check on her, not like I care but I feel my plans and treats ain't moving her. I drove in my car to the estate where Aurora lives. I packed my car some miles away from her house gate to avoid being suspected. She's got a nice neighborhood though, quiet and calm, in the estate Aurora's house is different from others which means that they are the owner of the estate, guess they are quite rich to have owned su

She just took Aurora to look at the other artworks. The family, Uy, arrived with Robert and his daughter Althea. They were greeted by staff there to display the children’s artwork. Aurora noticed the man arrived with the woman. She immediately approached Neva to make sure she wasn’t mistaken in her suspicion. “Neva, I know that man with a woman.” Aurora pointed at the man at the same time. Neva’s gaze made her suddenly nervous. Why is that man here? Who might have invited them? “Neva! Did you hear what I was saying?

I’m still not sure after all these years why I always go back to the same spot. But never the less….in times of heart ache, sorrow, anger, or my most deepest sadness I always end up in the same spot. Let me start from my beginning my name is Aurora Brock, and I am going to be 19 soon. I was abandoned as a baby at a very small orphanage, in the small town of River Stop.

I pull her back into me and shake my head, this is not the time to attack Aurora. “Okay then, where does your mother work?” My father asks Aurora. “Err,” she pauses, taking a quick glance at me. “Dawn's Angel Hospital, it's a private hospital off Hardy highway which is over an hour drive from here so I think you should choose a close option, just to be safe.” “Okay then, I'll go with the paramedics.”

Just the memory of it was making her feel chills down her spine, leaving her trembling with fear. The only people who were allowed in her house were her manager: River Olsen, Jack and Azrick,with the added exception for Ms. Queenie— the maid of the house who only cleans once a week. River was always with Auria never leaving her side. She takes care of her needs and arranges her schedule, she often does the groceries and cooks for her as Auria is basically an empty trembling shell at this point, and would be the one to talk to the media about her situation. All in all, River is a very reliable manager, and a mother that Auria never had. River makes sure that Auria is taken care of, although s

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

“Well, you better figure it out as soon as possible, or we are going with the first plan which is extorting money from him.” Aurora remained silent as she began to think of jobs she could do in such an underdeveloped area. It seemed like it was a stupid choice when it came to earning a living, but it was the best way to stay hidden from Arthur as long as possible. Soon, her mother stopped driving and parked the car in front of a modern wooden house. Aurora raised her head to look at the house and immediately, she fell in love with it. It wasn’t a very big house, but it was one she could picture herself raising her children in.

She understood the need, especially if there was a large influx of new members. Arden pulled the car in front of a lovely white home that held large potted plants at the corners of the porch. Aurora immediately noticed Ava who sat on the steps of the porch. She was twisting her hands in her shirt. Aurora kissed Arden’s cheek before exiting the car. “Text me when you are ready to leave,” Arden said. Aurora agreed and closed the door soundly behind her. She waved as Arden pulled away from the curb and headed back in the direction that they had just come from.

She knew who these people were so she didn't fear anything now. Ares was surprised to see his wife following orders and was getting more and more interested now, but mostly suspicious. With a pop of her gum, Aurora took the first step, slowly, approaching. The men took a step back subconsciously after seeing the expression on Aurora's face as she looked up, peering over them. It was unreadable, cold, and predatory. Her smirk made everyone freeze, even the men in the car were taken aback now.

I canceled my ticket to Iceland. Even the customer service agent sounded confused. “There are only two seats left on this flight. Are you sure you want to cancel?” “Yes,” I said. “I’m sure.” We had been together for four years. Every February, he flew to Iceland. He always said it was for a photography project. On social media, he only posted glaciers and the northern lights. Whenever I said I wanted to see the aurora too, he would tell me, “It’s too cold there. You wouldn’t be able to handle it.” Then yesterday, I helped him organize an old hard drive. Inside was an encrypted folder named **February**. When I opened it, every photo was of the same girl standing beneath the same no