Aurora Mulan Novels & Stories

Turning her head towards Cindy, she held up her left hand towards her and Cindy grasped it before kneeling down. “Traitor!” Someone shouted from the crowd “Kill her!” another shouted “What would killing her achieve?” Aurora said, her voice soft but firm “Now let me tell you what you have not seen. Her eyes are purple, her heart is pure. Today she has given you who you have all been waiting for; for I am Aurora; the Astrid Princess”

I ask again. "My mother befriended Luna Mira," he says. They said Alpha Ludo's Luna had once been a beautiful proud woman, a descendant of the Moonwolf pack from across the continent. But Silvia only knew her as the sad, kind woman who wore long sleeves summer or winter to cover the bruises and scars her husband inflicted on her.

Scarlett and Aurora both doubled to the floor in pain and screamed. "Aurora!" The prince shouted and turned to the owner of the arrow. There was some painful sensation from the arrow as it charred her skin like acid. 'Is this...holy water?' "Your majesty!" Scarlett and Aurora simultaneously glared at the new figures from the distance. They were three, one had a dark blue robe while the other was a shorter man with elf ears and dressed as some sort of Robinhood. The last one was a humongous wolf growling and darting directly at Aurora.

With her head down, she inspected the gun in her hands, nodding as she replied, "Yes, is there a problem?" "Is there not a problem? With your small frame, you'll be chewed up and spat out. Do you think this is a movie?" Jay shouted in alarm. Aurora holstered the gun at the small of her back and tucked a miniature pistol into her boot. Clad in black tight pants and a dark red leather jacket adorned with a vibrant rose on the chest, she let down her hair, letting it flow seductively down her back. She flicked her hair and declared, "Since even you think I'm Olivia, I might as well act like her for once. These people have been doing business in the U.S. for so long; they must have heard of Oliv

ZEUS- She looked like a fairytale princess in her white dress, adorned with the intricate embroidery, sparkling beading, and delicate lace. The skirt of her dress swirls gracefully around her, and the veil gives her an air of mystery and romance. Her beauty radiates from her in a way that is both captivating and enchanting. She stands gracefully in the gown, her hair elegantly styled, her face glowing with excitement and joy. Her amber eyes sparkle with anticipation and her lips curve into a blissful smile. Aurora is the embodiment of beauty, a beauty that stirred something inside of me.

And then I saw them. Standing at the edge of my bed, with a silver bucket in hand and the kind of smug satisfaction that only decades of privilege could breed, was Luna Dowager Calantha. Right beside her, practically glowing with malicious glee, stood Aurora. Her hair was pulled back in a neat braid, her lips painted a venomous red that matched the evil twinkle in her eyes. “Rise and shine, darling,” Aurora said with a fake pout. “It’s time you start earning your place here.”

She stopped in front of Ava with a disdainful expression. "I guess you're Alpha Kellan's mate," she asked. "Yes, I am, and who are you?" "I am Aurora the future Luna of Wildwood pack and also the woman Alpha Kellan chose as his mate. Unlike you a weak omega and a nobody, I am strong, and I am the only child of Alpha Lucas of midnight howl's pack," the woman retorted, her tone filled with arrogance as she looked down on Ava.

The voice that answered, muffled but unmistakable, nudged against the edge of the bench. “You try walking in public with this ridiculous costume,” the voice said through the costume, not amused at all. Aurora’s shoulders loosened fractionally. She spared a side glance to see a huge pelican plush costume and she couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Ryan laughed out, Nico shot him a deadly glare, he stopped laughing immediately. "I'm sorry about that... So, who is she? Where is she from? did you have a conversation with her? Was she nice to you?" He bombarded him with questions. "Aurora is the daughter of Alpha Ralph of crescent pack. I felt this sensation when she spoke to us for the first time, then we were alone in the garden where we were so close to each other, I didn't even try to push her away like other ladies. She is special" Nico narrated staring at an empty space in front of him.

Girls flitted in and out of frame, adjusting corsets, curling lashes, whispering chants to themselves like spells. Aurora sat before the mirror, already dressed in her opening number—the black bodysuit Vanessa had chosen, hugging her curves like it had been stitched to her soul. Her gloves were laid out beside her, long and black with gold threading at the seams. Her lips were painted deep red, her eyes smoked to perfection. She looked… dangerous. Like a secret about to be told. Her fingers trembled slightly as she adjusted her earring. The door swung open. “Front row request,” Lisa called over the chatter. “Table thirteen.”