Indigo Aura Novels & Stories

The threads of macrocosm throbbed like weak membranes of reality and his chakra began to leak out like water from a broken hydrant. 'This is the second time… ' An extreme amount of pressure clashed into Dollars Twenty's aura and began to violate and counter her senses and everyone else's in the audience. Dollar Twenty's rhythm had a ruthlessness and a domineering nature, but Creed's aura was corrupted and suffocating. The wicked madness spiraled across the platform, Creed's arms wrapped with a web of veins. His heart began to pump an extreme amount of blood and eyes turned bloodshot. A crimson warmth seeped within his chest.

wow…. “It seems like you are going for a wedding” one of the makeup artist couldn’t help but squeal in excitement, “I am a lady but I can’t keep my eyes off of you” Aura smiled as she twirled in front of the mirror, even though she couldn’t keep her own eyes off of herself. Her phone rang again and she immediately answered when she saw the caller ID. “Are you ready?” Malcolm’s deep husky voice filtered into her ears. “Yes I am” she beamed.

Edited. Note: The sentences inside the parentheses would be their thoughts. Soheila snapped her fingers and the black fire around the 'jacks' had disappeared. The 'Jacks' coughed hard. They felt relieved now that they could finally breathe. The aura also disappeared and the other clan members could stand up. All of the affected by Soheila's aura had a pale complexion. Soheila used her and Firezha's aura to suppress them. Since Firezha is at Saint Rank 5, anyone under Indigo cultivators will suffer and suffocate.

Blue for water, white for air, red for fire, green for earth, and purple for spirit. Aurora settles Enzo into a seat in the center of the star, while Haley arranges crystals around him. Dahlia hands her wife, a bracelet with two crystals attached, both encased in gold wire. “Aurora, we will need you to stand over there.” Haley informs her, pointing at the small circle made of salt and black obsidian pebbles. “Matt, join Dahlia and I in the center.” She shows me where she wants me to stand, which is behind Enzo's head. “Take hands.”

The drugs poured onto the ground, seeping into the earth as I looked at the broken vials and felt like this would be my new life. With a shrug, I walked out of the cave, saw a boulder by the side and used it to shut the cave before zipping home. *** Indigo’s POV I woke up to look out of the balcony and found a fast blue pass through the pack. It was too fast to follow but the aura it gave off told me that was the aura of the alpha. Where had he gone this early morning? The sun had not even come out and the skies were still dark blue.

I held my breath in return and squeezed my legs tightly around his waist. His Lavender colored aura changed into electric indigo. A few more thrusts! Razor fucked me until his aura changed from electric indigo to ultraviolet. The highest stage of lust. I unlocked the part of his brain responsible for his orgasm. Come! I sent a command that overrode his senses. “Fuck!” Razor screamed as I exploded into my ravenous cunt. “Shit!” he yelled as I sucked in all of his essence, his soul and his ultraviolet colored energy.

Even among the world of the unknown, the ability of Aura Users was not really understood. If there was something more secretive than the power of an Aura User, it would have to be the identity of the Aura Users. Aura was a powerful tool alright; but its power was made manifest stronger against opponents who had not a clue that the Aura User was indeed an Aura User. However, one could not hide one’s identity as an Aura User forever. Rumours had been escaping the lips of common merchants and simple street hawkers concerning the true abilities of the Legacy of the Clan of the 1st. It was said that Igneous, the proudest genius to have been produced over the last few centuries, had awakened the r

The blue flame spurted from Bernard’s hand was a beautiful shade of pastel blue, a shade darker than the morning sky. Aura. The purest form of werewolf's power was the implementation of long years of practice. Not every werewolf is blessed with this ability. Every shifter has his own unique aura, the core of his powers and existence. But not everyone could materialize it like Bernard. Bernard was the second person that Ophelia met who had such strength, the first was her father. His aura unlike Bernard was a pretty shade of lilac purple resembling the color of his eyes. She could count the few times she saw her father use his aura and it was always nothing but a warm flame at the tips of her

"Oh my god, girl! You look hot!" Aurora grinned bashfully, swirling left and right. The mini black dress she'd bought fit her like second skin, it was a sharp contrast to her pale skin but it looked perfect nonetheless. It was sleeveless with flowers embroidered at the hem of the gown, silver rhinestones decorated the rest of the bodice creating a sparkling glow.

LYRA I stare at my reflection in the mirror, transformed. The gown I wore was a piece of perfection hugging every curve of mine. The silk fabric clings to my skin, showcasing my figure in a way that makes me feel so different. The dress is a deep, rich blue, almost purple, almost like Sage knew exactly what to pick out for me all the time. It's an offshoulder with long lace sleeves flowing. I know this date was supposed to be casual but Sage didn't think as I did. He was hell-bent on making it a bit overboard.