Indigo Aura Novels & Stories

’ ‘Wow…her tri-color eyes…so wonderful…’ Mira’s eyes turned into her mixed tri-color eyes. From the dark pupil turned into a moonlight silver with an explosion of mauve that was falling to crimson blood which made the white part of her eyes partially gone. Mira blushed when she heard Angel’s comment but she leave it be and focus on his wolf.

Aurora and I who were downstairs, playing tic-tac-toe exchanged a knowing look between ourselves then rose to our feet immediately. Maya always knew the right time to disrupt us from whatever fun thing we were doing. She sought our attention all the time with her angry shrieks and tiny wails, and fortunately, she always got it. But I had something else in mind while climbing the stairs and watching Aurora's firm ass which was covered by a short blue skirt that had gotten quite bigger after childbirth swayed wickedly. I wasn't sure she did it on purpose to tease me but I would make her pay for giving me a hard on.

He will warm all that we need. I watch as Igneous' changes positions once more on the couch. I hear his sigh of frustration as he fluffs his pillow once more. he must not be able to sleep either. I quietly make my way to the door and slowly pull it open so that I won't startle him. I tip toe across the room and stand over his form. The heated cloud around him reaches to me and as if it senses me I watch his aura reach out also. I blink at the colors of his aura seeing that they have changed. Where once it shined a bright silver light with a slight pink hue near the center it now resembles my own. Through his shining silver aura there are now splashes of a scarlet red which is the color of mi

‘I believe the world is incomprehensibly beautiful. An endless prospect of magic and wonder’ –Ansel Adams ‘I can’t seem to have enough of this sight’, Aurora said. She was at her favorite spot in the whole of Bellona kingdom, at Biase Mountain, the highest point in the kingdom. Of all the magical sights within her universe, this struck her the most. The view was a magnetosphere decorating the sky with a blend of graceful colors, a glorious ray of interwoven colors of different shades stitched into the sky. From whence, her name ‘Aurora’ was coined, as the spot was known as Aurora Biase. She always wondered if her keen admiration of the view was as a result of their shared name. The magnifice

They stopped when they came to a wide-open space with three paths in front of them. “ Which way should we go?” Arai asked. Thora didn’t answer at first; she just closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened them again, they looked completely different. The whites of her eyes had turned into a light green color that glowed. The Iris turned a dark purple, and the Sclera had become a crimson red. Glowing silver spirals markings appeared on her arms, neck, face, and torso “ That’s the Kumoijin, the Tribal Trait of the Augar Giant Tribe,” Acacius remarked.

The sky is darkening out there, and by the look that crosses his face, I think he wants to be anywhere but here. "So where did you two come from? You both are very attractive. Maybe it's because you're foreign, and new. I like new," Aria says, her words so quick, I almost don't catch them. This time, Jasper catches my gaze, and I see the dance of amusement there. "Devotion Pack," Jasper tells her, as she sets a roasting dish on the bench. She grins wildly, showing prominent dimples on either side of her face. "Oh how exciting! I heard no one goes there because of some myth about some dead wolves of something? Ghost wolves...? I don't know, but whatever it is, you must be brave to live among

I ask him what he means, and he says that her aura is jsut different. “Everyone has their own aura, but each supernatural species also has its own aura. Werewolves have a white aura which I am guessing is associated with their moon goddess. Dragons all have a reddish-white aura which I guess is related to the fact that we all can breathe fire. Witches have a blueish-purple aura which must be associated with their magic. The woman had a pale purple/blue-grey aura. Not sure what that means, though.” Polaris explains.

Ten days left. "Aurora?" Claire stood in the doorway. She held a stack of fabric swatches for the lobby. "The indigo or the charcoal?" Claire asked. "Marcus says charcoal is more durable. I say indigo has more soul." "Indigo," Aurora said automatically. Then she stopped. She looked at the swatches. "Wait. Let me see." She forced herself to focus. She forced her brain to engage with textures and weave counts, pushing the biological countdown into the background.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ+ •*.』 THE RED AURA AROUND SCARLETT'S SKIN LESSENED INTO A FAINT STRAWBERRY GLOW.

Inside, she found herself floating in a green tented space . “M..Medulla ? ” Indigo stuttered once again. Then thousands of purple lights shaped like people began to surround her one by one, piling on top of her. " No...no....NO! Indigo screamed before the strange figures covered her completely. Then, they all started to glow green and was followed by a huge explosion.