Hunter Weak Aura Novels & Stories

Her cheek presses into my chest as if she wants to anchor herself. “It is not just you,” I whisper into her hair,“Something inside you is waking up.” I am trying to let her know what I am sensing because I don't want her to feel that I am manipulating her feelings. I want to be very transparent and open with her... She lifts her head an inch, her lashes brushing my collarbone. “What do you mean?” Aurora is a hybrid. It explains her healing and even her hyperobservation. “A part of you is wolf. That is why you have strong healing. Why your instincts are sharper than you realize.” I slide my hand up her back and let it settle between her shoulder blades. Her skin is warm beneath my palm. “But

Layla quickly held her before she could really hit her head on the floor. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” She asked her worriedly. “I… I…am fine, just a little bit weak.” Aurora tried to catch her breath. “I can feel a bit of essence fertilizer in her. It is the smallest amount that I have ever seen, but of course. That bit is enough to thoroughly harm a werewolf.” “Would she be alright?” Layla asked and Aurora shook her head in uncertainty.

Could it be that I was the only one who could see it or maybe I was too nervous and saw it wrong. Barnett took the initiative, lunging at Haydn. His entire wolf body collided with Haydn's, but Haydn swiftly threw him off, the impact resounding loudly as Barnett crashed to the ground. I believed Barnett was injured, but he acted as if nothing happened, continuing to charge at Haydn. Despite Haydn gaining the upper hand in each struggle, his aura gradually depleted. Something was definitely off. The black aura around Barnett intensified, and his wolf eyes gleamed with a menacing light. Yet, no one seemed to notice. They all thought it was Barnett's refusal to give up, his determination to cont

"Five million gold coins! No, fifty million gold coins! Five billion! As long as you let me live, I'll make you as much gold as you want!" Hearing this, Heaton was pleased but still seemed to mistrust Wilbur. He said, "How about this? I'll give you this Dragon Aura Pill, and in return, you must get fifty million gold coins for me. Deal?" "Deal." Wilbur took the Dragon Aura Pill from Heaton, swallowed it, and immediately felt a warmth spreading through his abdomen. A warm current flowed through his body, continuously repairing and enhancing his physical abilities. Wilbur could clearly sense his internal organs rapidly healing, giving him hope.

My Alpha aura was so dense it drove the owls into the air and the rodents into whatever hole they crawled out of. I looked at the Hunter with a deep livid anger it contorted my face and my muscles vibrated from the intense anger and emotion.The Hunter riled up and I impose my aura on him but he shuns it, growling harshly before I jump at him again, teeth bared and I was ready for the kill. I had jumped the Hunter right before he had the chance to harm her life. Ferociously attacking and fatally injuring the brown wolf before he had the chance at the fight back.

"If you give us the baby, we will let your King die quickly." "You are in my house," I hissed, my purple eyes slitting. I turned back to the terminal. The computer requested a magical catalyst to start the system. Dr. Evans's warning echoed in my mind - I had no magic. If I changed or used my aura again, I would die. I didn't have to hold up a cave this time. I just had to throw a switch. I slammed both my hands against the golden glowing screen of the computer. I shut my eyes, reaching deep down into the very bottom of my soul, and grabbed the last vestiges of my White Wolf's aura, and slammed it into the mainframe.

I can’t figure out where this sudden headache came from but I can feel chills on my body, I am pretty sure I didn’t have any injury that can cause this. “Open the cell,” Alarick commanded. He went inside the cell and kept our distance by standing on the opposite end of where I am now sitting. “Do you have a disease or something?” I groaned at what he said, how come these werewolves are so good at human vocabulary? “No, maybe it is because you put poison on my food.” I tried standing up again, my headache subsided but I feel weak. I was about to lose my balance when he immediately held my arm and helped me. I gently slap his hand and fix my posture.

Connor POV I drove Eve to her clinic for the 8am start. She argued about driving herself but I refused. With how bad Alpha King has it for this girl, I wasn't stepping a toe out of line. I could tell she was mad and being guarded. I kept reminding her that she should be glad it was one hunter and not half his military. Hunters are humans who have been gifted with the knowledge and skills to kill rogue werewolves. One of these skills is the ability to see auras in a crowd so I will be able to see a threat before a werewolf pick up a scent. She doesn't need to know about the guards on respite nearby just in case.

Hunter leaned in, his warm breath brushing against her ear as he whispered, "I’m not here to reject you, baby. I’m here to take you with me." Aurora’s eyes flew open in shock, confusion washing over her as she stared up at him. "What?" she whispered, her voice barely audible, disbelief written all over her face.

“It only happened when I asked them to help me see Cristine.” Amy nodded slowly. “Makes sense. You’re taking in too much of their energy to open your inner eye to other entities. And for some reason, that’s knocking you out every time.” “Meaning no more asking for extra sight,” the Haunter Supreme decreed, and waited for me to face him. “Promise you won’t do it again.” I nodded with a weary smile. “Okay, off of me, all of you. I’m fine.”