Lucian's Regret Aurora And Lucian Novels & Stories

“You know what, Lucian? That was fun. We did very little, yet their reactions were huge. I think it is about time we turned the tables on them. I’m tired of watching the Arc … um the man I love being besotted with another woman.” Lucian mostly agreed with Adora. They did need to do something. He did not want to hurt Arabella, but if that was the only way he could get her to come to her senses, he was all in. Not happily, but still, all in. Lucian hoped this would bring Arabella closer to him and not drive her further away. Adora was pleasant company, so it was not that much of a hardship. It was sorta nice to have someone who knew how he felt and what was going on. Someone to talk to. Still,

Right there, in front of the whole tribe, he leaned down and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. "From this day on," Lucian's voice carried his wolf spirit's aura to every corner of the square, "Lara is the only luna of the Aurora Shadows." Applause hit me like a wave, drowning me in the freezing air. I slowly turned around, crumpled my stupid apron into a ball, and walked back to the house. The venison was still warm on the table. The candles on the blueberry cake were waiting to be lit. Because of one thing Lucian said this morning, I'd spent all day working in the kitchen like a cheap servant.

The statement accompanied by the aura made both of them flinch and sit down in the chairs opposite me. "This is completely unfair to her!" Sarah crossed her arms angrily. "She shouldn't exist as anyone's shadow." "Shut up!" Ethan retorted. "Isn't this what we've been working towards for years? Finding a Luna for Xavier, so he can have an heir as soon as possible." "Yes, but not like this," Sarah protested. They continued their back and forth banter as if I weren’t in the room. "That's enough!" I interrupted them by pushing my aura out as reinforcement. "I have my reasons for doing this, and I believe you have no right to interfere with my choice of Luna." I pointed a finger at both of them

Also it was pointless talking back. I was the old Aurora at the moment. "How did you seduce him anyway, everyone knew he was cold-hearted towards all ladies so how come he wants you or was there a bargain between you and him?" Lily asked, her eyes narrowing as she waited for a response but I said nothing. Alaric's voice cut through the tension. "Enough," he sneered. "I don't care what you might have done, Aurora," he said, his eyes locked on me. "I don't care if this was a plan gone south with him or if you simply made a mistake.”

Marian shrugged and, receiving no response from Aurora, she went to the kitchen while Aurora climbed the stairs to meet Lucas in their room. "I'm sorry, but please believe me, I didn't do it," Aurora pleaded, her voice trembling and tears welling up in her eyes as she approached Lucas. "It's your denial that's making me angry. Marian said she apologized to you this morning, and I didn't want to embarrass you in front of her. Why would you do such a thing? You were the one who cooked the food, who else could it be? I know you're upset with her, but she apologized. Just so you know, her days in this house are numbered," Lucas looked directly into her eyes, and more tears streamed down Aurora's

“Every new friend is a new adventure… the start of more memories”- Patrick Lindsay. ‘First day wasn’t so bad’, Aurora said. Though she knew was still upset with him, he didn’t seem to give a penny about her. Aurora thought why he started acting up, she was certain she didn’t say anything wrong and she knew for a fact he was okay with the new set-up, unless he wouldn’t have shared the same space with her. ‘Is there any other snacks you would like’, the waitress said bringing her out of her thoughts.

Before I can reply, a slow clap echos through the space. Lucian again. “Wow. That monologue was almost Oscar-worthy.” He says, stepping out from behind a pillar. “All that venom. Tell me, does it burn your throat when you speak?” Aurora's nostrils flare at this, “Don't you have somewhere useless to be?” “Right here suits me just fine” he says with a wink, “Carry on would you little sis? I was enjoying the show.” She snarls–an actual audible sound– before storming off, heels stabbing the stone pathway.

Aurora whispered, her lips brushing against his chest. Cael held her tighter, his heart beating strongly against hers. "And I am yours," he replied simply, because there was nothing else to say. "I will protect you until my last breath," he whispered. "I believe you." Silence. But then, as if something inside her still cried out for relief, Aurora spoke in a low voice: "Lucian used me as a trophy. He locked me up for days. He threatened to beat me. He said no one wanted me. That I was a burden. An object for bearing heirs."

"And if I refuse?" "Then Grandfather sends someone less diplomatic than me. Someone who'll make you watch while they tear your mate apart. While they kill everyone you love. While they destroy everything you've built." Aurora walked to the door. Stopped. Looked back. "Two weeks, brother. Don't make this harder than it needs to be." She left. The door closing softly behind her. Lucian stood there. Alone. Staring at the door. Then he looked at the photo on his desk. Amara and Kai. Both smiling. Both happy. Both unaware of the danger coming for them.