Princess Aurora Novels & Stories

Slowly, the doors opened, revealing Aurora. Aurora stood at the entrance, graceful like a princess from a fairy tale. Her gown was long and sparkling, made of white satin with intricate beadwork that reflected the light. The skirt flowed elegantly, with a train that followed her every step. Her hair was styled neatly in soft waves, adorned with a small crown that shimmered under the lights. In her hands, she held a bouquet of white roses and lilies, simple yet elegant. Her smile was gentle, but her eyes glistened with emotion, reflecting the happiness she felt.

Greg continued the introductions, "That's Aurora, and she's been assigned to you." For the first time, I observed her more closely, noticing how she stood out among the rest of the housekeepers. Aurora, in her late twenties, was a truly captivating presence. Her tall and elegant figure was accentuated by long raven-black hair that framed her beautiful face. She possessed physical features that were nothing short of pretty, with a long and graceful body that added to her overall charm. Yet, what set Aurora apart wasn't just her physical beauty but her remarkable kindness and warmth. Her commanding character was as captivating as her appearance, and her gentle, soothing behavior made her incre

AURORA “Alpha Brian, you…” "Isn't she the missing Princess, Princess Aurora of the Riverbells pack?" Someone said amongst the crowd, cutting me off and calling everyone's attention to me. Gasps sprang in the midst of the crowd as they acknowledged it was really me. "Your father is sick and you couldn't fill in for him?" The MC threw the question at me and I huffed in response.

Although she is a snow Wolf but I hope she is not the one. But, my heart squeezes in shock and uncertainty uneasiness when I take the paper out of the envelope and the first thing that caught my attention. The picture of Princess Elle, AKA Princess Elektra Brienne Fluer, the legendary Omega Warrior of Arizona Blood Moon Pack. Comparing to my wife, Aurora Bliss, anyone would think they are different person but I know that's not the case

I stepped forward despite Michael's grip on my arm. "Royal or not, all will live peacefully under my rule!" I declared loudly. "Oh dear... what's with this little Omega? Pretending to be a queen? How amusing," Camden scoffed. "Do you really think we'll believe your lies just because you copied my strategy?" I pulled a pendant from under my collar and held it up. The moment it was visible to all, gasps of shock filled the hall. "My mother was Princess Imogen, and I am Aurora. This is the heirloom she passed down to me, the crest of the Crescent Moon Kingdom!" I declared. "And I order you to get off my throne, or you'll never see another sunrise!"

Is she tired of living? “How dare you, Aurora?” I growl in anger as I begin to take slow steps towards her, “how dare you?” “Luna's things are still in the room master” Aurora tells me, “and by the law of the pack, no one is allowed to enter that room aside from Michelle. I know you announced that Natalie will become the new Luna of the pack but until the mark and mate ceremony, we do not consider her Luna.. She is still talking when I grab her neck and push her against the wall, my hands tightening around her with each passing moment.

Lightning flashed across the heavens, and thunder answered with a deafening roar that shook the very ground. Aria stood motionless amid the wreckage. Her hair, once soft and dark as midnight, had transformed into a luminous grayish white that glowed faintly, as if moonlight itself had been woven into every strand. Her eyes no longer appeared human; they burned with an intense white light. They were brilliant, ancient, beautiful, and utterly terrifying.

"No telekinesis at the table. Rule number one." Sitting in a high chair (though she was five and definitely didn't need one) was Princess Aurora. She had wild curly hair, her mother’s beauty, and her father’s terrifying temper. "But the blue bow is ugly!" Aurora crossed her arms. Her eyes flashed a faint violet color. The chandelier above them jingled nervously. "Wear the pink one," Alex didn't look up from his tablet. He was ten now. He wore a crisp school uniform and glasses that hid his sharp, calculating eyes.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

"You're not fit to be my Luna." That's what my mate said before he rejected me for my own best friend. Heartbroken and humiliated, I was sold off as a bride to the most ruthless Alpha alive. Asher hates weakness and I'm wolfless, the weakest omega he's ever seen. He should have sent me away. Instead, he trains me, fights for me, and claims me as his own. But the closer I get to him, the more my past comes back to haunt me; dreams of a palace I've never seen, a mother I never knew, a power I can't explain. I'm not who everyone thinks I am. And the truth about who I really am might just end the world and put the man I love in danger.