Aurora Manor Novels & Stories

One more thing, I want senior and senior to satisfy me. Whatever I feel. I Need to stop because I know this is bad. I swallowed while gradually bringing the spoon with the cake to my mouth. "Is it delicious?" I nodded and smiled. "I-It's delicious." "Oh! Just wait! Manuel, please entertain Aurora first. I'm just going to get something, " she said, leaving us both. My heart beats, especially when I hear his footsteps and his arms close around me. He put one hand on the table while the other was on the back of my seat.

And Mane was eager to find out what that was. “Aurora, stay close to those two and come find me if you sense anything odd,” he swiftly dispatched his Wraith on her first mission. For he needed to sniff out any details that may carry even the slightest stench of importance. “Yes Mane,” Aurora responded swiftly. Her figure flashed and she appeared in between Ancestor Bold and Ancestor Fire.

She was out of the world like a fairy left behind. But with her knowledge of Aurora. That kind of smile was disturbing. Could it be that Aurora was really in a relationship with that man? On the other hand, Milena was determined to stir up this pool of water today. She yelled at Aurora. "Reporter Diaz, Manuel, oh sorry, you’re the only one who calls him Damon, well, your Damon is here, come over.” Aurora smiled and straightened up. Carrying a glass of wine through the water corridor on the artificial lake, she walked towards a group of people.

After seeing the older man nod a yes, he went to proceed to Aurora’s quarters. Jared’s manor in Massachusetts is also situated in Wellesley along Pond Road and is a Georgian Colonial mansion with 8 bedrooms built at the center of 9.6 acres of land, which is also just a 10-minute drive to the Cunard’s. He bought the house as it is only a 20-minute drive to downtown district of Boston where his offices are located when he was appointed VP for Rickford Hotels after finishing his four-year tour with the Marines. He knew his trust fund was already activated when he turned 21 but also knew that his fund only came from the inheritance from his late mother and grand parents. His father on the other

Aurora began to panic, her eyes trying to cut through the crowd, searching for the figure that had nearly disappeared from sight. "Don't disappear... not again," she muttered anxiously, running down the hallway. Until finally, she saw the man standing still in front of an elevator. His body seemed frozen. Aurora slowly approached, her right hand raised tremblingly, as if afraid that if she touched him, he would simply vanish. "Dad?" she called, as her fingers lightly brushed the man's shoulder. The man turned his head slowly. However, it wasn't her father. Aurora fell silent, her heart seeming to crush in an instant. An unfamiliar face, unfamiliar eyes. The man looked at her in surprise, the

he said. Then the corner of his lips lifted just a little.“Mrs. Blackwood.”Aurora felt her heart skip. Before she could respond, the car began slowing down. Aurora glanced out of the tinted window. Massive iron gates were rising slowly ahead of them. Beyond them stretched a long, private road lined with statues and perfectly trimmed gardens.Aurelium Sanctuary. Security guards stood on both sides of the gate. As the car rolled forward, one of them stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

‎ ‎Night had fully settled around the old mansion. ‎ ‎Inside Adrian’s father’s study, the lights were still on. Papers covered the large desk. The journal lay open where Aurora had been reading. ‎ ‎No one had left the room. ‎ ‎Too many questions still needed answers. ‎ ‎Aurora stood beside the bookshelf, staring at the old photograph again. The little girl in the picture—Ava—looked happy and carefree. She had no idea that three powerful men were planning her future.

Must some ladies have to show their disgusting character. “I'm sorry Sir,” I said to the man who had greeted me earlier. “Are there any other hotels around the area?” I asked him. “There is but you won't find an available suite or room right now,” he said and I sighed heavily. “This time of the year is usually booked because of the CEO retreat,” he said and I nodded. “Yeah, tell me about it,” I said to him, nodding my head. What am I going to do with Aurora now? I dialed her number. I stole it from Amy's dossier.

I blushed profusely at the state of my room, as I remembered what had transpired just a few minutes ago. “Do you want to talk about it?” My aunt's voice snapped me out of my nasty thoughts, She was now standing in front of me, leaning slightly as if to find what was wrong with me. “I am fine, aunty, don't worry…” “You don't look fine, Aurora, your face looks flushed and swollen, and your room…, looks like there was a rampage here” My face burned, but I tried to suppress it. Only if she knows how right she was, but in this case, the rampant was the most wanted and dangerous man in green falls.

🌹Aurora 🌹 I stood frozen at the threshold, the echo of Damien’s words still ringing in my ears—cold, possessive, unyielding. My heart hammered as I tried to steady my racing thoughts. The memory of his touch, the way his fingers had brushed my skin with a mix of tenderness and threat, was impossible to erase. I could still feel the ghost of his grip on my wrist and the heavy promise behind his whispered declaration: “You belong to me now, Aurora.”