Sleeping Beauty Princess Aurora Novels & Stories

Perhaps my parents should have named me Elsa or Snow White instead of Aurora. "Why are you up so late?" She accused me. Late? I was tempted to tell her that I was thirty minutes earlier than the time she gave me to always make my daily appearance. But I kept my mouth shut since I didn't want her wrath. A slap landed on my face, and I had to sniff in to keep the tears from falling. Murmurs went up in the air from the servants, but none of them dared utter a word in fear of what my mother would do to them.

"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.

"Aurora noticed my stares and walked up to my seat. She kneeled and greeted me while I just stared at her, mesmerized. Then, I had thought she was the most beautiful lady. Aurora, after greeting me, started a conversation with me, to which I gave in and talked with her. It was unlike me, so the people around just glared at us. “ “Her father also noticed these and looked very happy. After the celebration had ended, I made to go to my chambers and rest. I needed it urgently because then, if I deprive myself of adequate rest, I'll get restless, and my restlessness will turn to frustration and then-unknown anger. But then Aurora followed me down to my chambers. She said, -Let me help you rest, y

, Xena called, but she didn't hear her voice, instead she heard loud snoring, she looked at her back and glimpsed Jeanne snoring like a ninety-year-old mama on a soft comfy bed where she was. “You are cursed with sleep, the day you were born,” Xena said under her breath with a wide smile plastered on her face. * * * Aurora moved closer to Minister Lucas, she felt tense when she noticed he was not shivering again. “Oh my God, this can't be happening, the king would believe I killed him”, filled Aurora's mind as she touched him. She did bother to remove the duvet, to know the person, she felt his breathing with her hand and scurried out of the room to call Morena when she felt he was not breat

Auria said with all the seriousness in her voice. “Why not file a case to the police?” Jack replied, taking the paper from Azrick’s hold and reading it once more. Auria shook her head and said, “no, I want things done efficiently and with as little involvement as possible. And through research and asking around, I figured that you two are the one fit for the job.” Auria opened her mouth to say more things but redacted, instead, holding a hand towards Azrick and Jack as she introduced herself. “I am sorry, I forgot to formally introduce myself. My name is Auria Martinez, an actress and singer of the Odyssey Production. I am a popular actress and singer and often perform at theatres and things

I wished I knew what they'd given her but she doesn't seem to be reacting to any withdrawal symptoms of the two. I stood up from my chair and walked out into the living room and saw Damien walk in with a woman with black thick hair that would have been a striking resemblance to Aurora's if it didn't have strands of white hair in it. One glance at the man behind her told me that Aurora got all her traits from her mom. She was the carbon copy of the woman. Three of them looked up and Damien bowed “ Alpha.” I gave a slight nod and just glanced at the man and woman with him. I walked away and tried to find Aurora by her scent and voice. I heard her laughter coming from the kitchen and a smile or

"Is all of this just for money? You have plenty of it, Princess. Wait, no, I should not call you Princess anymore, how about Venus." Aurora gave him a furious look and turned to of the lockers and grabbed a duffel bag out of it. She put the money inside of it before closing it. "So since the Princess is much more interesting than I thought. Why don't you tell me why you're doing this?"

Everyone looked at her, then whispered to each other, but no one came near her. While everyone was talking and laughing happily, Aurora came down from upstairs. She wore a purple dress with sparkling beads on top. She was like a princess, making everyone have to look at her. Azura looked at Vincent. She wanted to see if he was looking at Aurora. After all, Aurora was also the one who was betrothed to Vincent. If he weren't disabled, he would have married Aurora, not Azura. Vincent looked at Aurora, but only one glance turned to look at Azura.

And then I saw them. Standing at the edge of my bed, with a silver bucket in hand and the kind of smug satisfaction that only decades of privilege could breed, was Luna Dowager Calantha. Right beside her, practically glowing with malicious glee, stood Aurora. Her hair was pulled back in a neat braid, her lips painted a venomous red that matched the evil twinkle in her eyes. “Rise and shine, darling,” Aurora said with a fake pout. “It’s time you start earning your place here.”

I replied stiffly. "Who's she?" the redhead demanded, pouting at Kane. "Another one of your playthings?" Kane's expression cooled instantly. "Watch your tongue," he said, his voice suddenly sharp. "That's Aurora, future Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. You will address her with respect." The woman rolled her eyes. "Whatever. She doesn't look like much to me. Just another pathetic wolf pining after her mate while he—" She never finished her sentence. Kane reached across her to open the passenger door, his movements calm but deliberate.