Novel & Cerita Bloodstained Aurora

She crumpled with a groan, clutching her ribs. The room froze. My eyes widened despite myself. Jaxon’s stance faltered. Valessa spit blood onto the floor, coughing hard. “What—” The word slipped from me before I caught it. Aurora was shaking now, her eyes flashing in a frenzy—red, then blue, then green, then yellow, power suddenly thrumming off her skin in waves. The tension became heavy, charged with something feral and dangerous.

The black suit hung in charred tatters from his torso. Aurelia saw red, she felt murderous. It was like disengaging from a parachute and then falling into bottomless nothing. She could no longer control everything that would happen from now on. The terrible monster within her had taken the lead. It thirsted for revenge and for the blood of Pareios' tormentors. She would just tear them apart here and now!

Running my fingers along the carvings, a werewolf, a dragon, a fairy, a mermaid and there’s a knock at the door…. Faulk walks in, a giddy up in his step. In his arm is the most beautiful black dress I have ever seen. He lays it on the bed, and looks at me….instant concern in his eyes “Aurora don’t worry, everything tonight will be fine! Leonids and Lindy have invited some of there most personal and trusted friends to meet you. So you can see for yourself the different creatures and mythic’s there are still out there still. Assuming that IS what you want to do. You are gonna stay around and choose right? to uphold the secret?” He looks at me with sadness in his eyes.

There in the darkness his realm, full of pain and agony, full of screams and sorrows. - Bloodsongs. ~ (Aurora) Aurora watched Art as he dipped his head inside bubbling water, watched as water closed in on him and waited with her thrashing heart -- it was going to stop if it thrashed any faster, any quicker-- for him to come back out.

The frame groaned, the steel groaned louder, and then, finally, the door flew off its hinges, crashing into the room with a violent thud. I burst through the threshold, weapon raised, my vision narrowed to a single point of lethal intent. But the sight stopped my heart. Aurora was strapped to the reclining chair, her head lolling to the side, her eyes rolled back so only the whites showed. A thick, wide-bore needle was buried in her arm, and a glass jar on the tray was already filling with the dark, rich crimson of her blood. And there she was.

“If we could get your blood and test it on Aurora, we would know for sure.” My mother turned to me, her eyes were hard. “Say something,” she told me. I looked at Varek. Not yet. “Come check the wound instead,” I told him. I stood up and pulled my shirt off. The bandage around my chest was dark and wet. It was soaked with blood. But it wasn’t red, it was black. Thick and heavy, It was all Aurora’s blood. My body had pushed all of it out. Varek stepped closer. He frowned. “Do you feel pain?” he asked. “Like your body is tearing apart?”

Vdius's eyes filled with fear as he roared at her, "What the heck have you done? You're bleeding heavily!" By then, Kris was next to him, and his hands froze after seeing Aurora's body turning blue because a werewolf bleeds way too faster, and the silver bullet is enough to kill them by bleeding. Aurora smiled at Vdius weakly before saying, "Thank god... you're fin..." She couldn't even complete her words as she passed out, and that was about to trigger Vdius, who screamed her name in fear. "Aurora! Y..you can't close your eyes. Look at me, open your eyes. K...Kris, do something!" Vdius was screaming like mad as he saw her entire dress was filled with her blood, and her lips also started tur

I stood holding the door in shock, The smell hit first!! The smell of Blood. The room was chaotic. Curtains ripped from the rods, shards of a broken lamp across the carpet. Piled up clothes on the floor and papers laying everywhere. And in the middle of it all was Aurora. She stood barefoot, her nightdress torn at the hem, hands shaking as she clutched a bloody kitchen knife. Her eyes were wide and glassy, like she wasn’t even in her own body anymore.

This person couldn't be. “Aurora?!” I whispered loudly as I dropped to my knees beside her laying form. The closer I got, the clearer she looked. I couldn't believe what my eyes were showing me. Aurora was bleeding. A lot. So much that my stomach felt nauseous but not from all of this blood, from something else, something strange. I could feel a lump rising in my throat. A weak whimper left her mouth, her eyes were almost lifeless . Blood streamed down her neck and soiled her. It stained the ground red beneath her, spreading further and farther from her. The sight was too gru