Aurora's Redemption Novels & Stories

“I couldn't even recognize you. You cut your hair and dyed it black. Seriously, please..” Aurora smirked, daring him to meet her eyes, “I am no longer the Aurora you kidnapped in your yacht and fooled, Reagan. So back off.” He looked at her sadly, still persistent in asking for her forgiveness. “I just want you to spare a second and give me time to talk, to explain my side. Please? Just hear me out and I’ll stop bugging you.” He said, looking sincere. Aurora is not even sure if he’s true to her words. She had enough of him.

The general saw her coming and lunged, its burning eyes fixed on her light, its hunger palpable in the way it reached for her. "The heir," it hissed. "The key. The one who will open the way." "I'm no one's key." She raised her hands and let her light explode. The general screamed as the brightness touched it, its form flickering, destabilizing, its darkness burning away like mist in sunlight. Aurora poured everything into the light—every hope she had ever carried, every fear she had ever faced, every love that had ever touched her heart. The general dissolved, its darkness consumed by her radiance, its hunger extinguished forever.

Aria’s POV Her lustrous wavy copper-red hair spilled out of the hood of her cloak and flowed down to her shoulders, contrasting the dark heavy cloak she had on. Her bright emerald green eyes gleamed with an unreadable expression as they stared into mine, with the hint of a smile tilting her blood-red lips.

Aurora's POV: I would be lying if I said that I wasn't feeling strong enough leave this room. I could still feel the pain from the stab wound but it wasn’t too bad.I could bear it. And besides the scars on my heart, I was fine. So, I had no excuse or reason to miss the dinner I had been so kindly invited to. Yes, I wish I wasn't rescued. Yes, I wish I wasn't saved but I was and at this point, I felt it better to see being saved as grace from the goddess and an opportunity to start afresh. It’s not like I deserve it but now that I've been given that chance, I won't misuse it. I will try my best to start afresh… is that even possible??

I smirked and my eyes glimmered with happiness. I turned and lit a lamp then sat down next to her. “Do you want to drink anything?” I whispered, running my tongue along her earlobe. Aurora pushed me off and scoffed. “Not until I get news concerning your retarded mate,” she groused. “You don’t need to bother about her any longer; she’s out of the way to Xander,” I muttered, and her lips curved into a smile. “Is she?” Aurora grinned. “She has returned to her community; she also said that she is going to reject the Alpha; isn’t this the greatest news we’ve ever received?” I laughed.

Which is totally out of his comfort zone but yet he wants nothing more than to lose himself and allow someone else control everything. Little does he know that one night will have the power to change everything! Aurora has a messy past and a scandalous background, Her foster family and most of her friends have turned their back on her, and all these has made her become free spirited. She's traveller and dosen't want to be tied down, in the midst of exploring the world and her limits there's still some anger and fear that exists in her which fuels and drives her. she sets out to find a man with whom she can explore and let out some steam and then she bumps into Aldrich. He seems like an ideal

Aurora sat at the bar, waiting patiently for Daxton and Nico to walk in, this was the exact place they saw for the first time. "I really want to apologize for doing that, I promise not to do that again. Please forgive me." Alice pleaded, her eyes were full of repentance. "I forgave you already but Rita still remains my personal maid. Are you cool with that?." Aurora said, nonchalantly throwing her face off. "Yes, I'm okay with that but am I still your best friend?."

"Why do this? He's a billionaire. He can afford the best lawyers. He can fight this." "Because," Aurora said, her voice breaking, "he didn't do it for himself. He did it for me. And it's time I returned the favor." Sterling closed the file. "Wait here," she said. She left the room. Aurora sat alone. She looked at her hands. They were scarred. They were strong. She had done it. She had thrown herself on the grenade. She wasn't afraid. She was... relieved. The lies were over. The secrets were gone.

The arrow had shattered the moment it met him, as if it had struck an immovable force. The young alpha from a moment ago was standing before me as if he hadn't just stopped an arrow with his bare body. while the creatures, the Nightcrawlers. They were nowhere to be found. Is this the power of an Orange rank…, my brain was struggling to process what had just happened. “Aurora, are you alright?” Anna’s cry snapped me out. The young alpha turned slightly, his voice calm but firm, “Take her away while I chase the creatures they must have not gotten far.”

Of how she’d taught me that endings didn’t have to be cruel to be final. Aurora wasn’t revenge. It was permission. To start clean. To lead honestly. To build something that didn’t ask me to carry someone else’s sins just because they shared my blood. I pulled out my phone and typed a single message. It’s done. Her reply came almost instantly. I knew you would. For the first time in a long while, the future didn’t feel like something I had to wrestle into submission. It felt like something I could step into. And let the light in.