Princess Aurora Novels & Stories

The Empress and Crown Princess glared at each other for a moment, sizing up one another. Aurora was short but very lovely with her dark hair and mesmerizing eyes. In contrast, Calla was exceptionally tall and as beautiful as a star. Aurora believed that if she stared too long at the elf's radiance, she might actually go blind.

, Neville was shock as well as confuse, he didn’t understand the relationship between the royals and lil “miss know-it all”. Aurora sensing his emotion, said; ‘what a cruel game life got to offer, Mr. Neville’, he was still stuck in his thought, he realized he was already thinking about her just before she stepped in, and now he is wondering what the odds are,. ‘It isn’t as deep as you think lil Miss know-it all, by the way I didn’t get your name during our last encounter, if you will be so kind to introduced yourself’, he responded. ‘I am Aurora, if you must know’, she responded. ‘AU-RO-RA’, he pronounced it slowly and quietly. The name sounded strange on his lips, like a whisper trying to

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

I glared at Sebastian and he looked very surprised. "Bring me my mate or someone's getting hurt," I said softly and he grabbed my phone and started dialing. I watched him closely and he looked over at me strangely. "She's exactly like me Rai and I'm certain that her mate can calm her like you do me," he mumbled quickly through the phone. I heard a muffled voice then Sebastian exhaled harshly. "No Rai, the boy is the princess's, our granddaughter will have to find another. Skye's very powerful and will make a wonderful Reaper Queen," he said sincerely and grinned at me. I was too angry to care at this point.

Just then, someone beside her gasped, breaking the silence. “The three lycan princes!” Suddenly, something shifted within Lydia, as if she had been expecting this moment. A voice in her mind, Circe, stirred to life. “MATE,” it exclaimed, resonating with a deep longing. The aroma intensified; it was a blend of hot coffee and honey. She recognized that the scent was coming from the man in front. Without thinking, she began to walk toward him, feeling the pull of her instincts. Circe hadn’t failed her; she felt drawn to hug him and plant kisses on his cheek. But before she could reach him, the prince walked past her and scooped up Thalia in his arms. Thalia giggled as he brought her down, his b

He must have come during his short break, not even bothering to change out of his royal attire. Beneath the cloak, his gold-inlaid armor gleamed faintly under the soft light, every engraved pattern glowing with a muted, refined sheen. I could hear the faint, rhythmic clink of metal with each movement he made, low, steady like the heartbeat of a man whose heart had long turned to steel. A silver ring shaped like a crescent moon encircled his finger, catching the light and sending a shiver through me. It was the royal seal of the Lycan King, the mark of one who commanded thousands and the symbol of eternal solitude.

It’s Christmas after all and every year Aurora’s father, King Harold Whittaker lll throws a party for his people. I feel her presence before I see her, even in the midst of so many people I can still sight her. Dressed in a flowing silver gown that glitters like stars in the night sky is princess Aurora and seated on her head is a tiny tiara that makes her look even more commanding. The slit of the dress is so high that if I should look closely I might just see the edge of her panties. I feel my pants start to strain and I immediately adjust myself to avoid any unwanted attention.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

who in return nodded with a sigh Arte Sylvia was the name that Aurora uses to receive her remuneration when she accomplishes her task as ‘Black Lotus,’ and so both girls started discussing the information about the apartment that Aurora desires. Victoria left shortly after they were done. Aurora looked at the door that had just closed before lying back down and imagined how her target, if she didn’t take a look at the face of her target, would really be forgotten. Her eyes stared at the ceiling aimlessly until her beautiful blue eyes closed, and she fell asleep. She woke up the next morning, and just as she was about to get out of bed, her hand touched something soft, different from the shee

The cries of the women present could be heard in the open field of Lunarmoon's palace. Most of the pack's members gathered to mourn their princess, whose body was brought back after she went missing on the day of her coronation. "The princess was the nicest person I know. Why did she have to die?" One woman said, sobbing. "Yes, she was so kind and humble." Another woman agreed. Aurora stood behind them quietly. She wore a long-sleeved black gown, with a long black scarf wrapped around her head and neck. She covered her eyes with big black glasses and wore a facemask to cover the part of her face that the glasses didn't cover.