Maleficent X Aurora Novels & Stories

Her voice croaked as tears welled up in her eyes. I didn't respond as I trudged ahead in the darkness, shooting anyone who tried to attack me while shielding the both of them at the same time. "Please, talk to me, Matteo. Your silence is frustrating," She sobbed. I halted and faced her sharply. "Silence is all you shall get from me, Aurora. I guess I was too soft with you and which made it easier for you to manipulate me. Don't bother asking for forgiveness because you aren't worthy of it."

the disappointed Aurora asked. She was so angry when her supposed Kelvin was taken away, especially when she was not certain whether she had conceived or not. Nevertheless, Super Tiger was not aware of her plans. All he knew was that Kelvin was her man, and she wished to have quality time with him. In retaliation, he asked her, “Why did you hide instead of defending your man? You allowed your man to be taken away, just like that.” “You messed things up,” Aurora stated. “How? Have you not had enough of him?”

Aurora’s heart pounded as she circled, feeling the creature’s malice burrow into her mind, targeting her, Maya, and Kira. “It’s after the women!” Aurora shouted through the mindlink, her voice urgent. Maya and Kira growled, their wolves trembling as they fought the same intrusion. Marcus darted in, his emerald eyes blazing. “Focus on its core!” he barked, snapping at the creature’s smoky form. His teeth connected, and the creature shrieked—a sound that tore through the forest like a blade, shaking the trees.

After all, hell hath no fury like a scorned woman. Princess Aurora was the werewolf princess of the Moon Fang Pack. She was as beautiful as angels came and as energetic as a lightning bolt. Her voice was smooth like slick and whispers of the evening breeze, and her laughter was a melody that could warm any heart. She carried a certain light that ignited every gathering she was present at, and she was loved by everyone she knew. She had hair as dark as soot, lips as pink as lilies, and eyes golden brown like honey. Her eyes had a certain enchantment to them that mesmerized whoever dared to look into them.

"Aurora doesn't remember anything when her personality flips... She was too weak to take the abuse at a young age and it had affected her, she was suppressed from the beginning... She never talks when someone is abusing her thinking she is too weak, this is what her father installed in her mind. Aurora tolerates everything at the moment but when she sits alone and overthinks about the situation then she flips. Her anger comes out as another personality and it won't die until she kills the person..." Rafael looked at Aurora's peaceful face. "She has no idea what's happening to her... Her family made sure of to fuck her mind. Aria, her father and mother. They killed her pets and there started

Morgana glared at him, ‘Do not mock what you do not understand Alpha. Aurora truly is a Daughter of Merlin, a rare and special witch with powers beyond anything I can only dream of. When she finally joins with her Coven they will remove all the blocks her mother put in place and she will fly solo for the first time, her powers will be absolute. You will have forty-eight hours to mate her and claim her for yourself after that your mark will heal and she will be at the mercy of every Male with a pulse.’

“She’s barely conscious.” “She’ll heal! She’s young, she heals fast—” “Where is my money, Sinclair?” Marcel asked, his tone still conversational but with an edge of steel underneath. The use of Kevin’s last name made my brother flinch. “I… I don’t have it but… it’s her! Yes, that’s Aurora. She’s yours. Take her. Please, just take her and we’re square, right?” Kevin was practically on his knees now, his hands clasped together in supplication.

She couldn’t explain why, but there was something unsettlingly familiar about her. The young lady had sapphire-blue eyes, and the moment Aurora saw them, they instantly reminded her of Maverick’s eyes. Her eyes were cold, and from the stern expression etched across her face, she seemed like someone who wasn’t to be messed with. Her hair was also pure white, cascading all the way down to her waist. She lifted her hand up in the air and began to chant a spell… loud and clear. “By moon and shadow, by blood and bone, let the truth be silenced and the will be broken. Let darkness answer my call and bend another to my command!”

She spun around, her eyes widening. Standing under the moonlight was Aurora. Aurora was the daughter of one of King Draven's oldest and most powerful allies. She was a beautiful, high-ranking werewolf with sleek blonde hair, but her face was currently twisted into an ugly mask of pure rage. Aurora had been obsessed with Kael for years, and everyone in the pack assumed they would marry to unite their families' fortunes. "Excuse me?" Seraphina said, her voice instantly turning cold.

There was an underlying threat in my tone. What happened next was a shocker. Aurora got on her feet and slammed both hands on the table making the cutlery and plates clatter loudly. She leaned close to me, her eyes fierce with warning. "Read my lips, Leonardo. I'd rather die than let you take my son away from me." She warned and stormed away. I gulped, petrified at this version of Aurora I had never seen. She was as fierce as a tigress and her eyes looked like they were breeding flames as she stared at me in rage.