Aurous Hill Novels & Stories

Inside the uncharted territory of bhu-lok, 102 km southeast, on the outer region of the public shelter, the grassland of åbűth reflected a scintillating hue across the boundless sky. The wind dashed through over the ground, marinating the surrounding with a chronic ambiance. The grassland stretched as far as eyes could see. Beyond the horizon, several silhouettes of huge hills and mountains stood with pride at the farthest edge of the gleaming sky.

“Good morning” I turn my head to see who is coming. There’s Arthur with his grey hoodie, I can see he is wearing a white t-shirt inside. “Morning” I look at him suspiciously. “What’s bring you here?” I added. Arthur laughs and sits in the visitor chair, he probably knows that I will ask this as he always visits me at noon, yeah he doesn’t like to wake up in the morning. What a lazy ass! “Nope, I just missed you”

Hubbard's mansion was the biggest in Victorino estate, it was highly secured by mobile policemen and the best of modern technological devices. The white stucco perimeter fence in the mansion loomed six stories high, floodlights around it cast a cold gleam over its surface. Turrets rose from its corners to puncture the night. It had a security station with guards standing at the windows, just watching for the chance to take out anyone who posed a threat. It had a long driveway that circles to a statue of Hubbard sitting beside the fountains.

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

Thick cold air rushing between the passageways of the labyrinth of large crystalline rocks. 'Iyala, Terra Australis.' -Gen. Matilda Foster A platoon of colonial soldiers surveyed the area for a mission they knew little about. The floor was rough and pointy and reflected light it could reach. The large glowing rocks displayed a text no one understood. Looking above, they saw the majestic Aurora Australis playing with the stars. And several comets that passed through a luminous ring; connecting massive planet-like stars organised like beads covering Terra Australis.

An ancient creature that rose with fury, leaving its pursuers behind, down below, with the world collapsing at their feet. Aurora screamed. Thales just said, without looking at her: “Welcome to Avalon.”

I ordered and he nodded, returning to his seat and immediately began to search through the dates. He found what we were looking for so I pulled a chair closer and sat while I fixed my gaze on the wide screen that showed the events. Aurora and Giselle were by the pool, some seconds later Aurora left. I saw Ricardo standing by the other part of the park, a tree hiding his bulky frame as he kept his eyes around the area. My attention was drawn to Aurora urging Giselle to do something-probably to leave the pool then the next thing I saw was Aurora falling to the ground with her hands on her stomach.

That's what Lunas do. That evening, Aria stood at the window of their chambers, Audra cradled in her arms. The mountains were gold and amber in the sunset, their peaks touched with the first snow of the coming winter. The fortress was quiet. Somewhere below, Rowan was speaking with Lois, reviewing the patrol reports, and assisting some wounded wolves. Audra cooed, reaching for her mother's hair with a chubby fist. Aria pressed a kiss to her head, breathing in the soft, familiar scent of milk and warmth.

The heavy footsteps of their pursuers closing in was heard in the bushes. As they made their way down a steep hill, Aurora's feet stumbled on a protruding root, and she lost her footing. She tried to regain her balance, but the slope was too steep, and her momentum carried her forward. She tripped and tumbled down the hill, her body rolling over rocks and branches, her arms flailing in a desperate attempt to stop herself.

Every inch of this place was rightfully mine, and the sole fact I could smell my father's killer as I walked through those corridors filled my blood with raw fury. The Aurumville castle used to be my home. A magnificent and powerful edifice had been raised on the Shadow Cliffs. One side of the castle overlooked the Shadow Mountain Pack's capital, while the other was a stone wall that went three dozen feet down, falling into the wild currents of the Tenebris River. This place had been thought to be an unpenetrable fortress. A place worthy of an Alpha King—just not the usurper who currently lived here.