Alice Cullen Gifs Novels & Stories

"Has something happened?" Alice asked Carla. As she glanced about the schoolyard at her peers, she detected a tangible buzz in the air, like the hum of static electricity before a storm. Carla looked up from her iPhone, eyebrows raised as if to ask, "really?" "Haven't you been online?" Krissie asked. "What's wrong with you?" "I slept with my hair wet and it took like half an hour to straighten it," Alice explained. "So... what's happened? Did Lisa Cartwright 'accidentally-on purpose' post naked pictures again?"

"Alice, since you want to have pictures of cock in all three of your holes, why don't you start by sucking my Master's cock and get him hard. I'll take a few pictures as soon as he's erect." "Happily. Come here, Scott. Let's see what you've got. Ooh, I like what I see so far." She grabbed hold of the base of my prick and pulled me towards her open mouth, enveloping it in her mouth. Alice might not have known what to do with a cunt, but she had no problem working her way around a cock. In no time at all, I heard Julia snapping pictures as Alice bobbed up and down my cock. She couldn't quite get it all the way down, but she was a prime cock sucker nonetheless. Her saliva dripped off the tip of

Unwilling to entertain any more foolishness, I rush past the three of them and head upstairs to find my room. When I reach my doorway, I hear a voice. “I guess you met Freya. Careful, the little witch-wolf is vindictive toward any girl trying to breathe the same air as Gaston. I'm Al. It’s short for Alice, but I'm not into the wonderland jokes.” She offers me her hand, and I step inside. Al’s three inches shorter than I am. She has olive skin peppered with freckles and short, curly blond hair cut into the shape of a mushroom. She has on an AC/DC shirt, ripped blue jeans, and black combat boots held together by duct tape. Her eyes are bright silver with smudges of neon-blue. Most werewolves h

Ronan stopped, tilting his head with a warning look. "Sir..." Albus's voice trembled. The old man's eyes were filled with tears. "Is... is it true... Miss Alice is a werewolf?" Silence enveloped them for a few seconds. Ronan closed his eyes. For a moment, Alice's laughter, her sweet smile, and her warm touch flashed behind his eyelids again, piercing straight to the pit of his heart. But when he opened his eyes, all that remained was the gaze of an executioner.

“So, you’ve got a crush on this girl? Ha! A toad dreaming of eating swan meat. Do you think you could land someone this beautiful? What a joke!” With that, Louis took the photo and walked away, ignoring Cliff, who kept chasing after him. Cliff even complained to the family the next day, but it was just a photograph. At the time, the adults weren’t about to cause a dispute over something so trivial. And so, the photo ended up in Louis’s possession. Alice was wearing a white dress in the picture, smiling gently at the camera. The summer breeze played with her long hair, making her appear as the epitome of a school goddess—a girl who could stir the hearts of countless boys.

“You are quite opposite from what we saw in the textbooks. No wonder Charlotte wanted to repay you so eagerly.” Eric’s eyes popped out to see a hideous, growling monster in the book, named as Alpha Eric in the great war. “I didn’t look that bad in teen aging.” “Yes, we can see that.” Allen pressed Ava’s arm and walked out of the house, they all broke into a fit of laughter. “You have tamed him well, Ava. Sorry, but Allen was a douche bag when I met him last time.” Ava stretched her arms and got relaxed on the couch.

“I have been resting for days, Killian.” “Good, then one more wouldn’t be making a difference.” I winked at her and she shook her head. Truth be told, I have been working day and night to dig out the number of Bernardi associates that were sprawled around my city. The man believed that he could find her this way, he just didn’t know that he was going to have to deal with me sending him back headless bodies as a present from the Alpha of Alphas.

Maggie yelled, pulling me aside between brown curls and piles of white rose petals. I saw how she positioned herself in front of Lena and taking a deep breath, she began to walk slowly, dropping petals as she passed, Lena and her father walking behind her down the hall. I had to accept that my niece looked beautiful in her black dress with the red ribbon around her torso. The only concession of color that her mothers had given the girl. “Where the hell were you?” Alessia whispered to me with a slap on the arm. "I was checking the perimeter,” I answered instantly.

How could any pack have a used and broken Luna? I kept my eyes closed until I was gently placed on a familiar fluffy bed. Prying my eyes open, I looked into the face of Alpha Killian. His eyes had returned to their bright silver color as they took in my horrific looking face. I didn't need a mirror to tell me my eyes were red and puffy from all of the tears I had failed to hold in. "Is that what you think, Claire?" His deep voice asked, a hand running through his already messy hair.