Barou Aura Novels & Stories

Brian asked the question on my mind. Was that a thing or was she just making it up? I mean if it was true then Annora would have never thought to fake her own illness to expose my truth. I stood puzzled and watched the display. “Quit the drama and get up girl!” “I think you’ve lost it Aurora,” Brian scolded her when she shook Annora violently. “It's Luna Aurora to you Brian,” she shot him a deadly glare, her eyes flickering from grey to black signifying that her wolf was on the surface.

aura answered and ran off, Bigfoot was not one to mess with and she didn’t want to drag anyone into her mess. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Her door was ajar when she entered and her heart skipped a beat seeing he was not the only one sitting on her sofa, some of his men were with him and they looked angry. “Bigfoot” she called slowly as she entered, the aura flowing from him was very dangerous and she was really scared. “Aura, finally you are here” Bigfoot replied and stood up from where he was sitting before advancing towards her, “I thought that rich boyfriend of yours would interfere just like he did the last time “ he mocked as he puffed smoke out of his mouth.

He has no way to block that sort of impact and it could easily kill him. Morrigan lends me some of her strength and I pull on my Guardian aura, creating a protective shield around me, Baron and the sprites. A lightning bolt heads straight at Baron, but instead of hitting him, it attaches momentarily to my aura, lighting it up and making it visible, sending a wave of blue and purple light around the bubble my aura has made.

Faith gave Aurora a smile as she went back to reading her magazine. Aurora stood outside of the bar that she had stopped at the night before. She decided to keep it semi casual as the bar was in the middle of the road for sophistication. She had on jeans that fit her perfectly and flared a bit at the bottom and a black shirt with a V-neck and slightly puffy sleeves. She kept her jewelry simple with a mother necklace that had Eli's name etched into it. A gift curtesy of her mother a few mother's days back.

Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Level: 8/60 Exp:9000/16000 HP: 970/1470 CON:147 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:300 DEX:60 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK:75 STR:25 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 255 INT:51 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :47 AGI:47 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) [Skills: Gluttony(Epic).Stealth(Mystic), Enhanced(Elite), Calm down(U), Amplify(Mystic),Toxikinesis(Mystic) ,Biokinesis(Mystic), Dash(R),Restriction(Elite),Fire Spark(C) ] [Class skills- Resurrect(Elite) Negate(Elite)] [Curse of Sloth] {System skill: Analyse(UeX)} {Unique EX Skill: Experience of Another life}

"Yes. If you think she could give us more information about the aura and if it could effect a summoning. I doubt she will speak to us though." We resume our positions and chants and instead we call on Barima. We listen closely as a faint heartbeat and sounds of struggle pulses into the room. No apparition appears, oddly enough. "Barima..." "We're little busy here. No time for your shit!" Barima's panicked voice fills the room. "We? This is important. I need to ask you about the aura of death-" "Possibly manifesting itself as we speak. Now do not call on me-" "Barima! This is important! We all three have the aura. I cannot summon Seraphine. Something is wrong-"

This caused me to want to rip out the rogue’s throats, to taste their blood on my tongue. “What do you say?” I turned on my charm. Only Aura possesses this power, and I will use it to save these women. I sashayed towards him. The stench of rouge surrounded him. It’s the smell of rotting meat and death. I had to suppress the bile that was rising and burning my throat. I placed my hand on his chest and looked at him, biting my bottom lip, Aura pushing her seduction out on to him. Her seduction is like a love spell. I have never used it, but right now I need to protect these women.

Blood carved into the earth centuries ago in the shape of a circle. A blade buried beneath the world, sleeping and waiting. A heart locked inside a stone prison. A name that had once been worshipped and should never be spoken again. AURA was searching. Hunting. Not for land. Not for power. But for what was taken from him. What had sealed him. What had made him mortal once. Rhea’s body trembled violently as the visions intensified. “The veil is torn…” her voice echoed with his. “The buried past will bleed again…”

(Bar) "Stop babbling nonsense and shoots properly Mina….Rafaela, is there any incoming?..". (Elijah) Elijah took command of the team almost effortlessly. Rafaela was in charge of becoming the radar, as she had the skill called [Life Aura] that could detect an aura of any beings, I can't use my [Mini Map] skill as we were in the dungeon, my [Mini Map] Skill can only be used on the surface if we go underground it won't work and just shows a black screen.

I knew there I would find people I had helped deceive. Entering the kingdom, I was blocked by a jinni. "State your business." He asked, and I knew this was why I was sent here. "My name is Balarabe. The Mai'Aljannu of Rayuwa, I am here on a personal trip to aid the jinni in her war." I lied. The light instructed me to show it the mark of the jinni, which was surprisingly located on my left upper arm. The jinni verified the mark, and I was granted access.