A werewolf. A seer. A vampire. Imagine you are just trying to get through high school and next thing you know, you are mated to not one but two creatures you didn't think existed. Now, you are stuck between two men who hate each other but love you. Aurora is forced into their world not only as their mate but also after discovering that she is a seer. The last one of her kind. Will she be able to make a decision or she will hold on to both despite all the underlying dark secrets that may destroy her?
View MoreAURORA'S POV: I open the door of the house slowly, trying to be as silent as I can so as to not bring attention to myself. The living room lights are turned off when I step inside. Heaving a sigh of relief, I tiptoe up the stairs. I turn the knob of my room door gently and lock it behind me. "Welcome home." A familiar voice booms from behind me. I flinch and almost hit my head against the door. Spinning around with immediate effect, my hands find the light switch and turn it off. Standing at my window sill is Jon. I almost jump into my skin with how scary he looks. "Why are you in my room?" I look at him pointedly. He shrugs and walks towards. With every step forward, I remember the fact that I probably have fang marks sitting pretty on my neck. I tighten the scarf around my neck, trying to be subtle with it but his eyes trail my movements. Shit. He is only one step away from me now. His height towers over my figure so I have to raise up my head to look at
Arc’s POV:I don’t stop driving fast until I’m out of view. Past the edge of her house. Past the lamplight. Into the shadows where I belong. Only then do I let out the breath I didn’t know I was holding.What the hell did I just do? I ran my fangs into her neck. Her neck. Aurora. It's not because I lost control. No… I chose to do it. I asked.She said yes.But still. I tasted her. And now I’m ruined.The taste of her still lingers on my tongue, like warmth and sun and something ancient. Something mine. It was nothing like the sterile animal blood I’ve numbed myself with all these years. Her blood felt like a jolt to my deadened veins. Like being alive again.That should’ve scared me. It should’ve made me run far, far away.Instead, all I can think about is how close her body was to mine… how soft her skin felt under my mouth. How her breath hitched the second my fangs pierced her.She trusted me. And I almost didn’t want to stop. I stop walking and lean against a tree, pre
Aurora's pov:"Rory? I’ve been looking for you everywhere!"My heart stops.Cali.Of all the people who could find us right now, it just had to be her?Arc's grip on my hand tightens. His eyes dart to the direction of her voice, then back to mine. Panic flickers across his face."She can't see me like this," he mutters under his breath, barely audible.His fangs are still out, sharp and glinting under the soft parking lot lights. There’s no way to explain that away. No scarf is going to fool Cali when she's this close. She's a curious little cat. She's already turning the corner, her voice drawing nearer."I'm sorry," I whisper, looking up at him. “You said if you feed, they'll retract?"He nods slowly, uncertain. "Yes… but, Aurora-""You can drink from me," I blurt, chest tightening with both fear and something deeper I don’t want to name. "Just enough. Quickly. She’s almost here."He blinks, stunned. "Are you sure?"No. Not even a little. Do I really want to have my blood sucked?
AURORA'S POV: My breath gets stuck in my throat as I suddenly struggle to breathe. "Wha-what do you mean?" My voice comes out more shaky than I would have liked it to be. "It would be nice to finally drink some human blood after twenty eight years, don't you think? I'm quite tired of that stale animal blood." His smile turns sinister and his white fangs suddenly look more pointy. This is not the way I envisioned myself dying at all. This is so not it. "Please...please, don't kill me. You are not even supposed to kill your mate, are you?" "Hmmm... I do like it when you beg... Moreover, you do have a point. I can't kill my mate but I can definitely mark her as mine and mine alone." "Mark me how? I am not about to become some vampire's wife. I'm just a girl." He stares at me for some seconds, expressionless before bursting into laughter. I raise my eyebrow in confusion. What is making him laugh? I'm here worried and terrified to my core about loosing my life
AURORA'S POV: I scoff. "Don’t flatter yourself. I took a wrong turn.""Sure you did." His smirk deepens.I ignore the heat creeping up my neck and yank at the door handle again. "Do you have a key?"Arc leans against the doorway, clearly enjoying my frustration. "Nope. But I’m in no rush."I groan, dragging a hand down my face. Of all people to be locked in with, it had to be him. Silence stretches between us. The faint scent of mint and something darker, something undeniably Arc, lingers in the air. The dim lighting casts sharp shadows over his features, making him look more like the predator he truly is."Why do you hate me so much?" I blurt out, surprising myself.Arc arches a brow, as if the question is amusing. "Hate you? That’s a strong word." "Well, for starters, everytime you look at me, it's with anger and something else I still can't place, in your eyes." "Well, I don't think that can count as hate, darling." I cross my arms. "You go out of your way to make my l
AURORA'S POV: Cali and I have just finished class. The entire school is hyped up about the upcoming pep rally and I, on the other hand cannot wait for it to be over already. "Let's go to the field, please. Pwetty please." She batts her eyelashes at me with a pout on her lips. I release a defeated sigh. Cali has been bugging me all day to come and watch her cheerleading practice. Normally, I would have definitely gone with her but today is a huge exception. The entire school is hyped up with the pep rally being tomorrow night and to make it worse, there's a football match too. All of these means that the field will definitely be packed. Packed means noise. I. Definitely. Don't. Need. That. "Ok, let's go." A wide smile spreads on Cali's lips which almost makes me smile but I catch myself just in time. We step out into the school field. The sun hangs low in the sky, casting long shadows over the football field. The air is filled with the chatter of students scatter
AURORA’S POV: By the time I get to school, my nerves are shot. I spend the entire morning avoiding Jon, avoiding everything. But it doesn’t stop the whispers in my head.You felt it. You know something’s wrong.At lunch, Cali finally corners me. "Alright, spill," she says, plopping into the seat across from me. "You look like you saw a ghost."I push my food around my tray, avoiding her gaze. "It’s nothing." Cali snorts. "Yeah, no. I don’t buy that for a second." She leans in. "This have anything to do with Jon? Or Arc?"I tense. "What? No."She narrows her eyes. "Aurora…"Before I can respond, I feel it.A shift in the air. Like a storm rolling in.I don’t have to look to know he’s here.Arc.Sure enough, when I glance toward the entrance, he’s standing there, staring directly at me.His expression is unreadable, but his icy blue eyes are locked onto mine. A shiver runs through me. I hate how he makes me feel. I should be running away from him right now. Especially n
AURORA’S POV: I wake up to the sound of rain tapping against my window. For a moment, I lie there, staring at the ceiling, hoping - praying- that yesterday was just a dream. I had to pop sleeping pills last night because I kept on seeing eyes of people I don't want to.Jon’s claim. Arc’s reaction. The impossible idea that I might be… something else.But when I sit up, the sinking feeling in my chest tells me the truth.It wasn’t a dream.I drag myself out of bed and head downstairs, dreading school, dreading everything. Ava greets me with a smile as she sets a plate of pancakes on the table. "Morning, sweetheart.""Morning," I mumble, sliding into my usual seat. Jon is already at the table, watching me. His gaze is heavy, unreadable. I don’t acknowledge him.I pretend everything is fine.I pretend I don’t feel his stare burning into the side of my face.Halfway through breakfast, he clears his throat. "Aurora-" "Nope," I interrupt, stabbing my fork into my pancake.Jon
AURORA'S POV: I don’t know what’s worse, the way Arc is looking at me, or the way my heart is pounding like I just sprinted a mile.Mate.Jon said it first. Now Arc.Two completely different guys. Two complete strangers. And both of them are acting like they own me. Two people I have never spoken to before today. I just new there was something bad about today.I take another step back, trying to put distance between us, but Arc moves just as quickly, closing the space. His expression is unreadable, but there’s something sharp in his eyes-like he’s trying to figure out a puzzle and doesn’t like the answer."This doesn’t make sense," he mutters. "Vampires don’t have mates."Vampire. I almost laugh. This guy is obviously insane. First Jon and his mate nonsense, now Arc talking about vampires? Is this some elaborate prank? Some secret game all the hot guys at Clarence High play? "Yeah, okay," I say, voice tight. "Well, whatever weird fantasy you’re living in, leave me o
AURORA'S POV: My body temperature keeps increasing as the images blurs in front of me. The blood dripping from sharp fangs, the blue eyes staring intensely at me in the darkness - cold and piercing. Then the green eyes. Forest green, burning like embers. I flinch as a snarl rips through the silence and claws reach out, wrapping around my neck. My chest tightens. I can't move. It's like my entire body is frozen. The images start flickering, shifting too fast for me to grasp. My body jerks up, drenched in cold sweat and I look around the room in fear, waiting for the creatures who keep showing up in dreams to jump on me in real life. I haven't had one of these in a while. It's probably because of the horror movie I watched last night. The first day of junior year should feel like any other. But it doesn’t. Maybe it’s the dream that woke me up in bad way; flashes of different eyes, a whisper I can’t make out. Or maybe it’s the fact that the Andersons are t...
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