His Aubrey Dark Novels & Stories

It auto-played without my permission, like the universe wanted to hurt me just a little more. Aubrey. She stood in front of a beige backdrop, her outfit perfectly coordinated, every soft curl of her honey-blonde hair arranged like it had been sculpted by a professional. She held Emma’s favorite stuffed bear—the worn bunny Emma took everywhere—as if it were a prop in some heartwarming drama.

"One of my contacts saw a black van leaving the warehouse area about forty minutes ago. Three men inside plus what looked like someone unconscious in the back. The van had no plates but my contact got a partial view of one of the men." "And?" "He recognized him. Former military, works as private security now. Goes by the name Derek. Known for taking high-risk extraction jobs." Marcus paused. "The kind of jobs that involve kidnapping." "Where would he take her? Does Derek have a base of operations? A location he uses?" "I am working on that. But there is something else you should know." Marcus's voice got quieter. "Derek has worked for Kane before. Multiple times. They have an established rel

Summer pressed continuing to walk forward. It was a nice fall afternoon. Red, orange, and brown leaves crunched under their feet as a brisk breeze kissed their faces. Summers blonde hair was up in a ponytail swishing ever so slightly in the wind as stray baby hairs danced around her forehead. Continuing to smile Asher just shook his head causing one of his long auburn locks to fall into his eyes.

Without thinking, she left her room. Downstairs, the mansion was dark. Too dark. Even the security lights outside didn’t reach inside properly, leaving long shadows stretched across the walls like something was hiding in them. Aubrey moved carefully down the stairs. Then stopped. He was there. Killian. Sitting in the living room alone. No lights. Only the dim glow of the city outside seeping into the living room. He had a glass of whiskey in his hand, His shirt was slightly unbuttoned at the top revealing a tatoo she hadn't noticed.

They lived in this huge bubble, not knowing – or caring – about people like us. My own life felt like two separate books. One was Maeve Briggs, high school senior, trying to keep up her grades and pretend everything was normal. The other was "Eve," the girl with the dark wig and fake ID, dancing on a small stage downtown. That was the book I kept hidden, guarded with my life. It was a secret I'd die before anyone found out. Especially Mom. And Jasper. And Nova, my best friend, who thought my nights were spent studying or binge watching shows.

I whispered, "after all, you're keeping a lot from me. You appear to be a fifteen-year-old kid, but since things were different in 1455, you should have appeared older." Aubrey sighed, as if he was about to tell me something about his life, but instead he remained silent and stared at me. Those melancholy eyes, those similar eyes, remind me of Ancanta. "I died, goblin," Aubrey replied abruptly. "Yes, I passed away in 1455. However, Hades appeared and took my spirit and body to an unknown location. It's a place full with bright, bright clocks, yet it's also terrifyingly lonely. For hundreds of years, I appear to have been imprisoned in that location, which I have no idea what to call."

With that, Aubrey scoffed and glanced away from Xun who was just really obsessed with powerful women. Surprising for Aubrey, Xun hadn't been attacked by demons and dark gods yet, which kind of irritated Aubrey a bit. But since Xun was often around Aphrodite, he was very unlikely he would be targeted. Unlike Aubrey who had his own castle in a realm full of countless species.

Everyone present was equally stunned by this revelation. This physique was incredibly powerful, though not as powerful as the Luminous Physique when pitted against monsters. Its most unique feature was its ability to adapt to environments dense with dark energy and convert that power for personal use. After his initial shock, Adrian finally understood why the dark hunters had been targeting Aubrey. If they could absorb her power, it would significantly boost their strength, and that was the reason why Bradley had wanted her dead.

Seth let go of me focusing his attention on the image on Darren's laptop. Darren zoomed into the one on the left. "Her name is Aubrey, she's an accounting major in her 3rd year in college, she died yesterday on a drug overdose, her sister claimed Aubrey ex boyfriend tortured her, raped her and leaked her nudes online, Aubrey couldn't take the comments anymore so she took an overdose and died." suddenly a chill went down my spine and the atmosphere seemed dark. Darren continued. "Her sister wants Aubrey's ex boyfriend to pay, his father is among few of the billonaires owning an estate in the country, he's throwing a going away party she wants him dead." I coughed quietly then gasps.

25 Aubrey's pov I woke up to the sound of a running shower. Opening my eyes, a smile found it's way to my lips as I remembered last night, Tyler and I were back together and I was so glad that we didn't have to argue much... Although our relationship still had no definition. But I had a mission, a mission to change Tyler Bresfort, to mould him into that man that he had always wanted to be. I want to make him forget about this Mafia life style, I want him to stop killing people just for the fun of it. I want him to forget about the parcel and move on... With me.