Lirik Runaway Aurora Novels & Stories

' " To say that Aiden was surprised by her answer would be an understatement... He couldn't help but wonder if she was just being humble or that's how she was naturally... Though he had come to realize that it's just how she was... She wasn't faking it. " Well... Because that's how I see it. " " Okay... So which song are you planning to sing now? " He asked when he saw her putting on the headset... " Hm... Runaway by Aurora. " " Oh... " he stopped talking when he realized that Malisa was ready to sing... Soon, the music room was filled with the slow sounds of the piano...

His pale skin and blue eyes were the perfect combination for me but tonight I started to question my preference. “Who are you?” he asked but I didn’t answer. Earlier I simply refused to answer but this time I can’t even formulate a single word. I was stuck staring at him like a complete fool but as I stared at his face longer I felt something inside me was about to come out. ‘Arabella,’ there’s a voice inside my head. Voice I haven’t heard before. ‘I’m Aurora, your wolf. It was nice to finally meet you, Arabella,’ I covered my ears and shut my eyes hoping the voice would fade but it didn't. It keeps on calling me.

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely not the time to think; it was t

Chapter 3 Karis' POV I stood silent in the line as I awaited for the morning check session to end, my shoulders squared, my breathing steady, forcing myself to blend in even when every instinct in me screamed that I did not belong here. A month had passed since I ran away to Lunaris Academy to hide myself, a whole month of pretending and of surviving. "I'll never get married to an old man like the rogue King! I will not become a vessel to just birth warriors for his clan," I recalled what I had told myself on the day when I had left home, the words still burning with the same defiance that had pushed me this far.

Aurora I don’t know where to run, just that I have to get away. I don’t want to be nineteen, I don’t want my birthday to ever come again. Not for my twentieth especially. I can’t be mated to someone like Jaxson, seeing him tear a ruthless bite into my best friend’s throat. He could have easily killed Luke for just wanting to come see me.

The door closed, and she pointed to the bed, her warm voice saying, "Do you want to listen to some music to relax a little?" I knew that since this was our first meeting, Anna was trying to help me relax. I nodded in agreement, and soft music began playing—a gentle instrumental piece without words. I closed my eyes and followed Anna's guidance as she led me into a vast field with a blue sky and gentle winds.

Eventually deciding that it was pointless, she simply gave up and idled to save her strength. As more time passed, thirst and hunger seized her, and she yearned to see the light again. "Who can save me?" As she curled into herself at a corner of the wall, her thoughts soon became a mess and she started hallucinating. She started to tremble whenever she heard the baby's cries now. … Over at Duran, Isaac met Auric at a 7-star hotel. The venue was grand beyond description, and the furnishings within were just as extravagant. Crystals, velour, red velvet, and gold were everywhere, and the very air seemed to smell of money and the local anesthetic.

She silently hums to the song, I lay with her, trying to soothe her, caressing her head like it would transfer some of her anguish to me. “This song is made for you, it truly is for you. You've suffered enough my darling, now you'll never hurt again. Never” I let out her, and I mean every single word I say. Nothing and no one will ever hurt Aurora, and if they try? They'll never get to see the sun or anything under it.

“What rumour?” “That the former Luna was barren. That she never bore an heir to the Nightwalker pack.” The rumour. I frown, shredding my palms with clenched fingernails. Fragments of whispers about the barren Luna slowly swim to the surface of my memories. Aurora clasps her hands behind her back and turns away from me to face the moon. "I travelled far," she says, her words slow, measured. "I went to places you couldn’t even imagine. I witnessed horrors that would haunt your every waking moment. I went through hell and back just to piece the truth together. And now, I finally have it."

Back seat: one heartbeat too fast and too shallow, the pattern of a person crying in a blindfold. Lory. My wolf, Roan, rolls his shoulders under my skin. He likes clean plans and hard edges; he hates the feeling of waiting until the inevitable. We’re getting re-familiar with witches and their work, not that we have an actual choice about it. They forced this upon us when they meddled in pack business. Why are they here now? I do not like the timing. There’s a smear of the bitter green under the river damp. They used the draught on the way in. Air is our friend here. Rain last night cleaned everything that matters. They won’t like that.