Hope Chest Aurora Novels & Stories

She began to sob as she gathered all the content back into the bag, "I'm really sorry, Aurora.I swear it wasn't my intention" Ignoring her apology,Aurora began to think.She turned to Amber. "What car did he come with?" "A black Maybach,I guess" "You guess?? This is my life at stake here,Amber!" "I know but getting worked up isn't good for you at this stage.You need to calm down and let's find a solution." "No," she sniffed "We can't because we're too late." "What do you mean?"

My hands fidgeted with the edge of a label, the noise of boxes shifting making my stomach twist nervously. Aurora sat on the kitchen counter, swinging her legs, happily munching on fruit while commenting on everything she saw. Every box was a “treasure,” every suitcase a “mystery.” Her small toes tapped on the counter, jiggling with excitement, and I found myself smiling despite the strange calm tension in the room. When it was time to leave, Dante drove us himself. The car ride to Davidson Corporation was calmer than I expected. The city buzzed outside the windows, the rhythm familiar yet distant. Aurora talked about the playground she hoped the company would have, about making friends, abo

Whichever one it was, it worked. Aurora went into the building next to it. I was about fifteen stories and she would have a good view of it from that height. Once she was on the top she could see that there were a lot of cameras and security guards on the roof as well. The top of the building where Aurora stood was dark so that aided in her snooping. There was a parking lot behind the building, lit with lamps and she could see big containers of trucks. Those were obviously for transporting something in large quantities. And what would a health insurance company transport in a large quantity?

His heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel the sweat on his palms. Derek's heart was pounding hard in his chest as he slowly opened the door to Aurora's chambers. He made sure not to make any noise, closing it gently behind him. Aurora lay on her bed, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm as she slept peacefully. Her long golden hair was spread out on the pillow beneath her head, cascading in waves down her back. Her face was serene, her features soft and relaxed, as if all her worries and troubles had melted away.

I nodded, immediately regaining my senses and thankful for her being the voice of reason, "You're right, you're right. I'll just say hi and that's it." "Okay. What about...?" I gripped on her arm firmly, "Don't mention Dante!" I warned her with everything me. "Okay! Relax..." "I'm fine." I said even though I was hyperventilating. "Oh my goodness." She whispered in terror, looking behind me. "Don't tell me he's coming." I shut my eyes in plea. "He's a few feet away. Play it cool." She said. I sighed and stayed still. "Aurora,"

He said nothing. He just reached out his arm. “Get on, Aurora.” She froze for a second. She knew what her mother would say. That it was reckless. That motorcycles were walking traps. That “people like Kaio” were the kind of people who complicated everything. And worse: if Helena knew she had even looked at a motorcycle, she would lock her suitcases before breakfast. But at that moment, none of that mattered. Aurora took a deep breath and got on. With her arms around Kaio's waist, the wind cutting through the empty streets of New York and her heart beating like a drum, she was sure: that night would be the beginning of something.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Aurora hissed. The choker looked perfectly normal to her. “Oh, do you want to have a try?” Chloe pulled out a remote from her pocket and flashed it at Aurora, “I know that you have a strong wolf…But no wolf can heal you when you are a pond of blood and scraps of meat.” Aurora stood stiffly on her spot. After a long pause, she said, “…Fine. What do you want?” “Great!” Chloe clapped her hands together and beamed, “Come over here. There is something that I want to do with you.”

A young man in a leather jacket, adorned with clinking chains, approached, "Half a million for a round. You in?" "One million," Aurora countered. The crowd cheered, amused and intrigued by the bold girl challenging their idle, wealthy pastime. “Holt, don't chicken out!” someone jeered at the young man in the leather jacket. He was the heir of a not quite top-tier wealthy but still formidable family. Nodding, Holt agreed, "Alright, one million it is." Aurora chose the same red sports car she had driven last time. After a quick test of the vehicle and donning her helmet, she took off like a streak of flame at the sound of the starting gun.

“Emma, are you okay?” From far away, Christine's worried voice came. She must have been so scared when she heard the news that she cried until her eyes turned red. Her coat was not even properly buttoned. Harry looked a little hesitant at the woman in his arms. This light yellow snow jacket belonged to Aurora, he didn't recognize it wrong. Being rescued from the snow pile, Aurora quickly regained consciousness and coughed loudly. Her cheeks were as pink as tomatoes, her mouth exhaled smoke, showing that she was feeling very cold.