Aurora Rose Reynolds Books Novels & Stories

They led disgusting and horrible lives not because they desired such lives but because they desired freedom and would do anything to obtain it! "Jonathan, I'm talking to you," he said again when he was ignored. "You think I am kidding." I'll make you know whom you are disrespecting. I'll make sure that all of you will forever remember me. He yelled, taking his phone from his pocket. Jonathan and the rest didn't have to wait to know what he was about to do. They already knew because he hadn't done that once. He had been doing that in their presence so many times. Alpha Aura owned millions of phones, all with different color cases. The one he was holding was blue, meaning "deaths."

A snowstorm frenzied through the forest of Austertana, Norway. Trees creaked as they bowed in submission to the forceful wind, a few limbs giving way and crashing into the wall of a remote mansion. The towering structure stood in almost complete darkness. A small amount of light was emanating from a single window on the second floor. The window gave view of a child's bedroom decorated in lace, pinks, and teddy bears. In the center stood a small silver-haired child and a tall distorted man.

Poppy POV I made sure I stayed with Aurora when Ryder took the tray back to the kitchen to re-use for tomorrow for our film and pamper day, I haven’t told Aurora yet that I’ll be making sure she has some pampering done for her birthday on Saturday but most of it will be done whilst she is getting ready as I hired a hair and make-up stylist as a surprise for her because I knew she hated all this attention especially after her dad was killed in the war. I’m glad she’s allowed me to get her one present this year, pretty sure this is only due to me giving her the pouty face after Ryder was allowed to but her a present, I have the perfect gift in mind, and I can’t wait to see her face on Saturday

When she laid down she closed her eyes. Rosetta looked at Skyler as he walked away and informed the maids to arrange things for Rebecca. Rosetta left but came back to Aurora's room again. She entered and saw her on the bed. "Aurora?" She called her. Aurora sat up and looked at her. "What happened?... I blacked out. Did I do something again?" She asked worried. Rosetta sighed in relief knowing that she went back to normal. "Yeah you flipped... But nothing happened!"

Aurora has been locked up her in her room since last night, good thing she brought those books from her pack and she also got some books from the libary yesterday, it's about Jax's father, they say she can't go out, anyone that wants to see or speak with her will have to come here to see her, she also got words from her pack yesterday that they are doing perfectly well, no attack or attempt has been made on them so far, Maya and some of the council members will be here tomorrow and she really can't wait anymore to see them. She has learnt a lot over the past few hours of reading about Jax's father, the former alpha of the moon pack, and everything is exactly as he said it to be but she wishe

“And I want everything you can pull on Catherine Reed in the next ten minutes. Financials. Property. Charitable appointments. Old signatures, if you can get them.” A pause. Then, carefully, “Understood.” Good. He sounds like a man who knows one wrong move now means death. That is exactly what I want him to sound like. I end the call and look at Aurora. She has one hand pressed to the bag at her side, where page five is hidden. The other is braced on the hood next to the box. Her face is pale, but her eyes are clear. “What are you thinking?” I ask. “That Catherine didn't sign that paper to help Vincent.”

Heath said, carrying Aurora back to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed, took the book from her arms, and placed it on the nightstand. "Sleep well, we'll talk about this tomorrow." Aurora rolled over, covering herself with the blanket. Heath kissed her forehead. "Goodnight." "Goodnight," Aurora said with a sleepy smile, watching Heath leave the room. As soon as Heath was out of sight, Aurora sat up and eagerly opened the book. The author, Luce, had passed away years ago. This book, his final work, had won several literary awards both domestically and internationally, making it a renowned piece in literary circles.

echoed in my head again and again, tearing at what little pride I had left. But what could I do? He was Lucas Rodriguez—untouchable, arrogant, and dangerous. Tessa rushed in and wrapped her arms around me, guiding me back to my room. I was still crying when my phone began to ring. I sniffed, forcing my voice to steady, and answered the call. But the moment I heard what was said, my heart stopped.

She entered her favorite online novel app, her fingers moving nimbly searching for a title by the author who could always dive into the depths of her heart: **Lady-Noir**. Aurora gave a bitter smile as she began reading the latest chapter. The main character in the novel—a woman trapped in a complicated whirlpool of fate—always felt like a reflection of herself. Someone who had to keep pretending to be whole even though her soul was cracked everywhere. She drowned herself in those lines of words, trying to forget her reality for a moment. "Rory?" The voice broke Aurora’s concentration. She looked up quickly, her eyes widening in shock. A woman with short brown hair in stylish office attire s

Aurora decided what to do then, she returned back to her folder and permanently deleted all 247 images with a satisfying click. Her fingers were sweaty even as she turned off the laptop and returned it back into the cabinet. She had to be careful around him now, he was a lot crazier than she'd imagined. With one last dreadful sigh, Aurora slipped out of the room and locked the door. Dinner that night was unusually quiet but maybe it was because her mother was absent which was a first, the woman took her meals like a holy grail. Miriam Rochester would never be caught dead skipping a meal but today, her chair was unoccupied.