Lucian's Regret Novel Aurora Novels & Stories

I tried to muster a small smile as a show of courtesy but it didn't reach my eyes so I turned away from them, leaving them to discuss other things, not before catching the look of rage in his eyes. Throughout the party, Darius stuck to my side, not willing to leave me out of any discussion with the other Alphas that came around. Talks of packs, rogues and doctor stuffs. “My goodness! You didn't tell me you found your mate!” One Luna said when we walked up to them to greet them. The smile dropped from my face. “Oh, no! We are not mates!” I quickly clarified, giving them a nervous smile. Disappointment replaced the joy on her face as she looked from Darius to me. “Really? Alpha Darius looks so

Kael’s wolf bristled violently. “They will come for you,” he said. Lunaria nodded slowly. “Yes,” she said. “But now I know why.” Her wolf lifted its head proudly. We remember. She looked at Kael, silver eyes no longer uncertain. “Let them come.” Because this was no longer just about defending a valley. This was about ending a centuries-old lie. And finishing a story the Council thought they had erased from history. The story of the First Luna. And the last one.

AURORA WRIGHT For a moment, I just stared at Orion, waiting for him to continue. The tension in the air didn’t feel like something small. It felt like something that had been buried for too long. I swallowed softly. “What is it you want to say to me?” I finally asked. “What secret?” He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he leaned back slightly, his expression tightening in a way that made my chest feel heavier. “Aurora…” he began slowly. “Have you ever wondered why I agreed to help you with your revenge plan against Ethan Slade?”

Just then, Chloe appeared at the entrance, dressed in a magnificent gown. Beaming, she walked toward Dominic, step by step. She took his hand and, in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, declared, "Dominic, my Alpha. If fate saw fit for Evelyn to abandon you, then perhaps the Moon Goddess has given me a chance to return to where I belong. I've always wanted to tell you… I regret ever leaving. Will you give me a chance to be your Luna?" A murmur rippled through the crowd. Under everyone’s gaze, a slow, chilling smile twisted his lips. "Of course."

Elara looked into her daughter’s glowing eyes, heart steady despite the fear. “Then the world will learn,” she whispered, “that we are not something to discard.” The darkness closed in. And far above, the Alpha who had once rejected his Luna screamed her name into the mountains, unanswered.

The city stretched out before her, full of people who had no idea that Aurora Miller was a ghost wearing a fake name, and that she had let the enemy touch her, and that she had liked it. ‎“I hate you,” she said to the empty room, and she didn’t know if she was talking to Lucian or to herself. ‎Her phone buzzed again. An email this time, from an address she didn’t recognize. It had no subject line, she opened it with a finger that trembled. ‎"Aurora, ‎I don’t do regrets. But I do follow-through. The meeting Thursday just became more interesting. ‎~L"

“Everything’s fine, my love. You never have to worry. I’ve got you.” Isla’s heart lightened, warmth flooding her chest. “I don’t know what I’d do without you,” she murmured. Lucian’s hand found hers, fingers entwining with hers. “You’ll never have to find out. I promise. Not while I’m standing with you.” Aurora, in her penthouse, glared at the city. Liam’s calm and controlled voice broke her silence. “You underestimated them, Aurora. That was your mistake. You disappointed me”

Heath said, carrying Aurora back to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed, took the book from her arms, and placed it on the nightstand. "Sleep well, we'll talk about this tomorrow." Aurora rolled over, covering herself with the blanket. Heath kissed her forehead. "Goodnight." "Goodnight," Aurora said with a sleepy smile, watching Heath leave the room. As soon as Heath was out of sight, Aurora sat up and eagerly opened the book. The author, Luce, had passed away years ago. This book, his final work, had won several literary awards both domestically and internationally, making it a renowned piece in literary circles.

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."

That evening Aurelia was in her bed, a smile on her face as she texted Aurora. 'So you really tried to commit suicide? Are you out of your senses?" Aurora texted. "I definitely was not going to commit suicide. I just felt like he would give in if I threatened him with my death and that's how I got myself a job!' Aurelia texted back and Aurora was typing back almost instantly. 'You are sure Lucian does not have deep feelings for you? I feel like he treats you specially' Aurora replied and Aurelia rolled her eyes.