Barou Aura Novels & Stories

Boro said, there is our soulmate in the village. Burdak, who was confused and didn't understand Boro's intentions, even had time to pass through the village, until he smelled a very strange fragrance. A fragrance he had never smelled before, a mixture of castor oil and sandalwood, with a hint of gahru. It's incredible, how can there be such a fragrance.

I want to get to my father's office to relay my mother's instructions. As we climb the stairs to my father's office, the omegas we pass whimper. They all bow their heads to me, and a few touch my arms to show support for my loss. I give them nods coupled with a few deep growls to reassure them. Beerus begins to become active in my mind, and I feel something new pumping through my veins. Octavius- B? Beerus- It's our Alpha aura, Tav. Our body is instinctually providing our pack an Alpha aura. They need it.

“Carla said that you need to rest alone. No contact with the outside world. Your aura was extremely weak, so anything negative, anything heavy could have hurt you.” Utterly confused, I tilted my head as Stacy placed a hand over her chest, hesitating as if searching for the right words. “I am a rogue, Liora. My aura is dark and damaged. Carla said that being too close to you while you are in this state might slow your healing or disturb your inner balance.” As the unexpected appearance of my wolf had seriously affected my health, Carla was extra cautious with the new treatment. She was using some ancient techniques, so this aura thing must be a part of it.

Auras, the seed of magic that each pack member bore from The Beast. They had been so painstakingly careful with me since the first day I’d arrived. They had known I wanted them from the very start, and now the playing field was even. I smirked. It only made me love and crave them more. I gripped his cock through his jeans and enjoyed the alluring scent of his salty musk as it filled the air around us. His chest vibrated against mine in a possessive snarl. I did him one better and tilted my head back, exposing my throat in submission. His teeth clamped around my jugular and I dug my claws into the meat of his shoulder, then I jumped into his arms, I wrapped my legs around his waist. My hand

Aurora, my cousin, entered without waiting for permission—a liberty she'd always taken. "Your aura's different," she said without preamble, her keen eyes studying me. Having received my grandmother Elisabeth's fae blessing as a child, Aurora had always been sensitive to energies most wolves couldn't detect. "You can see it?" I asked. She nodded, moving closer to examine me. "Black threads woven through your normal signature. It's... unsettling." Her fingers hovered near my chest without touching. "A curse?" I explained briefly what my mother had told me. Aurora's expression grew increasingly grave.

AZPEN: (quietly) “No, I'm confused, too. He seems normal when I went back there. His purifying herb is affecting his aura.” Baron looked up, eyes sharp. Azpen folded his arms. ★★★ ★★★ Baron’s footsteps were too heavy for someone trying not to storm. The dorm was mostly quiet, save for the occasional clatter of boys horsing around in their other rooms. But the lingering scent—his headache—had led him here. Room 3B3. Elyan Froste.

Aarush said to Red, "Can you just shut your mouth. Just listen to him what he has to say. You're the voice but you can not help me at all. But someone is trying to help me. You are distributing us. It's our problem and we will solve it. You just shut for a while. Red just felt sad and he just closed his mouth. Before that, he gave the electric shock to Aarush. For scolding him and the way he reacted to him. Hey, why do you have to do this? Aarush just felt shocked and he was just paralyzed for a minute. Then Lilith started to tell what Aura is. In this world, every living being will have an Aura. It can be small, medium, or large. But in this world for the magician, we call it mana and for t

I couldn’t bear to see another wolf or human right now. “I can hear your eyes twitch.” The voice was so deep and close that I stopped breathing, then a chuckle came after. “Breathe Avara. Don’t die.” Avara. It sounded so good on his tongue. My heart fluttered for some reason and I couldn’t stop it, it had a mind of its own. On cue, I relaxed, taking small breaths at a time. “That’s it. You’re doing well,” The tips of his fingers traced my skin and it almost made me hitch my chest but I ended up bringing out shaky breaths. I felt a small dip beside the bed and soon, I could feel someone looming over me.

The inside was silver and steaming. “You're kidding. Is that smoking?” “It's the juice, don't worry. Try it.” Aurora hesitantly brought it to her mouth. A cold liquid ran down her chin before she even took a bite. The taste was... impossible to explain. Sweet like honey, sour like lemon, with a hint of mint. She gasped. “This is good. Like, really good.” Samira smiled, satisfied. “Most fruits here have healing or stimulating properties. Some just nourish, others strengthen. This one, for example, clears the mind. It helps when you're anxious.”

he muttered to himself. Dave scrolled through Aurora's photos one by one. Apart from being fashionable, her photogenic face made her look perfect in every photoshoot. From any angle, she looked stunning. All the products she endorsed looked classy, although some of them were clearly high-end brands he recognized. Dave's smile appeared instantly when he saw Aurora's post from three days ago, a silhouette photo of Aurora against a sunset backdrop at Watu Kodok Beach, captured by her with the caption "With him."