Novel & Cerita Aurora Morningstar

"Aurora?" "Aurora Blezzia," Callista clarified, unaware of the change in my tone. "A very famous Hollywood actress. She's also the Alpha daughter of the Silvermoon Pack—one of the most powerful clans in America. Beautiful, talented, rich, and high-status. In short, she's perfect on paper." My chest tightened at that description. Perfect. Of course she was perfect. "She pursued Kaelos very... intensely," Callista continued with a mischievous smile. "She came to his office, sent him flowers, invited him to movie premieres, even came to this house several times. But my brother wasn't interested at all. I'm confused because who wouldn't be interested in Aurora Blezzia?"

I said after knowing that the person at the door was Aurora. “Good morning, hope you have a beautiful night” Aurora said as she pushed open the with a bright smile on her face. “Good morning, I had a wonderful night” I said, even though my night was the opposite of wonderful. I had a terrible night dreaming about Dawson and how he had conspired with Ariel, and I woke up with a scream. I was glad that I wasn't that loud, all rooms in the pack are lightly soundproof since werewolves are highly sensitive to noise and smell.

Even I found myself looking up. The first person to enter was Alpha Victor. He was tall and broad-shouldered. Power seemed to radiate from him with every step. Beside him walked Luna Evelyn. She was elegant and graceful. She was wearing a dark blue gown that seemed to shimmer beneath the ballroom lights. Several warriors followed behind them. Then another figure stepped through the doorway. The future Alpha; Kael Voronov. The room seemed to freeze. I had heard stories about him for years. Every werewolf had. He was supposed to be strong, ruthless and fearless.

“Why is Aurora not here preparing the food for the full moon sacrifice? The grains to be cooked are not yet ready! What has she been doing since I woke her from her disgusting sleep?” A woman with black hair flying wildly around her face shouted angrily. She was furious because nothing had been done that morning. As the omega of the pack, Aurora was expected to help the servants prepare meals, but it was her job to wake up first—even before the other servants. Breakfast was a significant and sacred meal in the Red Moon Pack, and delays were unacceptable.

Slowly, the doors opened, revealing Aurora. Aurora stood at the entrance, graceful like a princess from a fairy tale. Her gown was long and sparkling, made of white satin with intricate beadwork that reflected the light. The skirt flowed elegantly, with a train that followed her every step. Her hair was styled neatly in soft waves, adorned with a small crown that shimmered under the lights. In her hands, she held a bouquet of white roses and lilies, simple yet elegant. Her smile was gentle, but her eyes glistened with emotion, reflecting the happiness she felt.

*** Aurora Lying together in the bed aftermath of our intimate moment, the sudden activation of Alex's smartphone by Linda's voice jolted us back to reality. "Master, Mrs. Miranda requests to send a mass message to all executives of Eclipse and Multilink, urging them to support you and Aurora. They must reply with their support within 24 hours, or face elimination. Do you authorize this?" Alex turned to me, seeking my input. The harsh realities of his world were slowly dawning on me. In this ruthless game, there was no room for the faint-hearted. Compassion was a liability, exploited by those seeking power.

“Aurora, after you told us about the five demons, something occurred to me. I would have told you sooner, but I only just put it all together. I thought we weren’t fighting so I didn’t want to mention it but… “But?” “If he’s going to rise here…” “If who is going to rise here Jasmyne? What do you know?” Jasmyne took a deep breath. “All through my research one reference kept coming up over and over again. The Morning Star. Mostly it was about his fall, but there were also a few references about how he would bring about a ‘new dawn’ on earth.” Aurora took a moment and tried to steady herself. “Who would bring a new dawn on earth Jasmyne?”

For her. She bit her lower lip, then walked toward the SUV Beta Logan was driving. Opening the back door, she saw Maverick already seated inside. His presence immediately shifted the air inside the car. Aurora slid into the car beside him and let out a quiet breath. “Good morning, Beta Logan,” Aurora greeted politely. “Sorry for taking so long.” Her gaze shifted to Maverick, a faint smile still resting on her lips. Though her thoughts were anything but calm. Maverick gave a small nod before mindlinking his warriors.

The "five minutes" with Liam had stretched into something dangerous. A crack in the wall. A glimpse of a future that Aurora had sworn was impossible. Now, twenty-four hours later, the crack was widening. It was a Saturday. The penthouse was filled with the morning sun, turning the white surfaces into blinding planes of light. Aurora was at her desk, reviewing the sales figures from the Lumina launch. They were astronomical. AVA was not just a brand; it was a phenomenon.

Slowly, she drifted off to lala land. The sun had barely risen when aurora got up; she was so anxious throughout the night, even though she had handled big deal like this, she still got anxiety. With the room feeling stuffy, she walked over to her window and balcony to open it up, making it less stuffy. It was an eerie morning; the whisper of the breeze seems like an intimidating move. Though it was still dawn, the subtle ripple and wave of water was heard, the sound of the ocean filled her room. She paced up and down her room, being a very big space like that of an office, with her bed being at the centered of it; her bed was like that of a king, huge with lots of pillows stuck around it, i