Aurous Hill Novels & Stories

The winds howled across the hills of Veloria, carrying whispers of revival and judgment alike. Arthur stood beneath the towering oak that marked the entrance to the land they now called their sanctuary. It was here their journey had begun, and it was here their purpose would culminate. The morning sun filtered through the canopy, gilding the green in gold, casting shadows like divine brushstrokes from heaven itself.

he said, “Close to the border line. Stay with me!” They picked up the pace again. The slope of the landscape was getting steeper. Aurora started to get the feeling that they were climbing up a hill. Aurora raised her head and looked to the front. She could already see the edge of the woods. And past the treeline was the top of the hill. “We go beyond the hill!” Lance cried to them, “Then we are there!” Aurora’s heart raced with excitement. Beyond the hill was the borderline, where Kaelan, Rivena, and all the Ever Moon Pack’s soldiers were waiting.

It was without plants, and black auras were constantly being released from the surroundings. The aura rose into the sky and shrouded the area in gloomy darkness. James had been to the Hallr Zone before. However, he was thrown out of the formation before reaching the apex. He had a completely different mood this time. Hershya frowned and asked, “Is this the right place? Is that powerhouse on this mountain? Why is the aura here so terrifying? Even I am feeling discomfort just by being here.” “Let’s go and look,” James replied, cautiously approaching the spiritual mountain.

I canceled my ticket to Iceland. Even the customer service agent sounded confused. “There are only two seats left on this flight. Are you sure you want to cancel?” “Yes,” I said. “I’m sure.” We had been together for four years. Every February, he flew to Iceland. He always said it was for a photography project. On social media, he only posted glaciers and the northern lights. Whenever I said I wanted to see the aurora too, he would tell me, “It’s too cold there. You wouldn’t be able to handle it.” Then yesterday, I helped him organize an old hard drive. Inside was an encrypted folder named **February**. When I opened it, every photo was of the same girl standing beneath the same no

"Aura, are you saying there is a gully with a stream here?" She shook her head yes. "Aura bath stream." She was watching me hoping I would understand. "Are you saying you bathed in the stream here?" She smiled before shaking her head yes. I didn't remember there being a gully there but then again, I hadn't lived out there for three years. I sent a couple of warriors to check out the location. They reported there was indeed a gully with a stream running through it. They said it would be perfect for hiding troops.

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.

Aetherion Academy towers above me. It's carved into the cliffs like it belongs there—stone and iron and something older woven through it. Massive archways stretch toward the sky, banners snapping in the wind, dark against the gray-blue backdrop. Flickering golden lights spill out of the windows and all around. Like you can literally see the magic alive here. It's beautiful.

All you had to do was look close enough. Not even a second later Zion showed up, appeared out of nowhere with his wings unfurled and an angel dagger in his grasp. We were on the bridge that connected Hell to the mortal realm. The sea of lost souls raging beneath us. Everything was bathed in a majestic golden glow. An illusion of beauty to disguise the wickedness of this place. Zion's eyes instantly found mine, sweeping over me. When he saw my tear stained cheeks his eyes turned obsidian, a purple glow radiating off him that wasn't only visible to my eyes but Lucifer's as well.

With Pareios everything was so easy and lively that it was fully apparent in his presence. Pareios turned her left into a back yard, where a huge line of people had formed in front of a double-door entrance. Above it was a huge triangular neon advertising sign with the word "Trésor". At first glance it looked like a club, and when the door opened and two drunk girls pushed past the bouncers outside, the deep, thumping drum'n'bass rhythms could be heard briefly from inside. Aurelia beamed and looked up at Pareios. “Are you satisfied? Successful surprise? "

In the next split second, Erin smiled a sweet smile when her nethermen managed to catch the same smile from her son who was sitting at the same table with her. "All right. Let's eat now! The soup is almost cold." exclaimed Erin as she placed the spoon in Gabe's bowl. "Do not forget to pray." She continued. *** As Gabe said earlier, Ash and Archie went to Mitchell Hills. A classic style mansion that from today has been occupied by its new owner, the Argent family. Ash and Archie scanned all parts of the mansion from a distance. Not too far, but close enough from their reach. Archie's sense of smell sniffed out a distinctive scent that no other werewolves, apart from Alpha, could pick up.