Bloodstained Aurora Novels & Stories

she pulled me into a hug and walked out of the room. I rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I love the feel of water on my body, it soothes my soul. Let me tell you a little about myself, I'm Aurora Peyton. My dad named me that, he said I'm beautiful just like the polar lights in the arctics and arctatica and he was right. He did take me to see them once and trust me, they are beautiful. My dad died two years ago and my mom ran away to be with her lover.

"They know I heard them!" Cael held her firmly, feeling her heart beating too fast beneath his hands. "Aurora! Come back to me." But she didn't hear. Her eyes turned completely silver, the same color as the runes in the basement before they vanished. When she spoke again, it was three voices that came from her throat: "The blood of the first Moon still runs in her veins, Cael of the Iron Alliance. And they are coming to reclaim what is theirs." Then, like a cut string, Aurora collapsed back onto the bed, unconscious.

“That tattoo—the pig’s head. That’s the mark of the Bad Bloods.” Njord’s face had gone pale. He didn’t try to fight, just held very still. “Arthur, what are you talking about?” Aurora asked, moving closer. “What’s a Bad Blood?”

Aurora’s body goes limp, and I cradle her in my arms. Fuck. This didn’t exactly go as planned. I press the sleeve of my sweater to her eye in an attempt to stop the bleeding which seems to slow now that she has lost consciousness. I wipe some of the blood from her face with my other sleeve; my immaculately white sweater now dyed crimson.

He may not be the best brother but he was still her brother and she loved him. Aurora didn't even realize when she was taken into Astraea room and was now sitting in the bathtub while Astraea went to bring towels. Aurora looked down at her clothes and noticed blood on them. Aurora started to scrub her clothes wanting to get rid of them while she cried and her body shook uncontrollably. After few minutes Astraea came and saw Aurora furiously scratching her skin making it turn into the dark shade of red and as she scrubbed her clothes trying to get rid of the blood and she cried.

– Lionel Suggs. Aurora’s alarm was set for early dusk of the morning. As tradition compels, * the royal and guardian bloodline train together to ensure seamless locomotion* when defending the system. Olamide Obong sent an internal message to all his children: Kingsley, Ini, Ismael, Aurora and Eya through his bloodline. The bloodline possesses gifts varying across its generation. Amidst Olamide’s children, Aurora possessed the most, across several generation. She possessed the gift of teleportation and the ability to read emotions even when disguised, which came as a result of her mother being of royal blood. A major bone of contention in which the royal court fought against her parent’s enta

Was he really stalking her? A strange chill ran down her spine and she clenched her fist together. Evan wasn't only a vengeful bastard but a creepy stalker too. Aurora shook her head, her gaze darting to the door once more. She'd managed to steal the key from Rosa when she wasn't looking and if she was caught now, she knew that there was bound to be trouble. So, she had to move fast. She searched through the other files but found nothing incriminating. Aurora decided what to do then, she returned back to her folder and permanently deleted all 247 images with a satisfying click.

Zarina said and disappeared. The game was on. I had to go and inform Aurora about the latest developments and convince her to stay in the sanctuary till this was over. Taking out another locket from my drawer, I put it around my neck. Moments later, I was standing in the sanctuary. My heart sank when I saw Aurora lying lifelessly on the floor. With shaking hands, I checked her pulse. The faint throbbing indicated that she was alive but had passed out. I broke a glass and used the sharp edge to slit my wrist. Placing her head on my lap, I made her drink my blood.

Dave explained, further perplexing Aurora. "You should take a shower now. I've prepared warm water for you," Dave said before leaving the room. However, Aurora quickly stopped him. "What about Rocky?" Aurora asked, tears once again welling up in her eyes. Her throat felt constricted, and she couldn't express the turmoil in her mind. "It's best if you take a shower first, then we can have breakfast," Dave replied with a warm smile before exiting the room. In the bathroom, Aurora stared at her naked body in the mirror, noticing two red marks on her neck. She broke down in tears under the shower, suddenly feeling dirty and repulsive. Had her innocence truly been taken from her, or was it still

It came from Auria holding a letter. “What? What is it?” Azrick asked, and abruptly took the letter from her hand. He looked at it and his eyes lit up. “Jackpot!” he whispered. Another letter, the same handwriting, the same use of words, and the same contents written on the envelope. “Did we find a clue? Oh no.” Jack looked at the letter too and was crestfallen. His face was overwhelmed with worry and looked at the state of the actress. In their possession was another warning from the same person. But this time, the ink is not black, but red. And by the iron- like smell, it must have been blood.