Alice Cullen Gifs Novels & Stories

Together, we leave the restroom and walk toward the café. Mr. Kennedy’s easy to spot—tall, well-dressed, suitcase by his side at the counter. Alice’s grip on my arm tightens, and I follow her gaze to a guy sitting at a corner table. Dyed pink hair, ripped jacket, and definitely filming something on his phone. I can’t comment on her taste right now—that’s a conversation for another day. “Is he the one?” I ask quietly. Alice nods. Mr. Kennedy approaches us. “Miss Catherine Young. Your father mentioned a case of cyberbullying.” His tone is crisp, professional. He extends a hand toward Alice. “And this must be your friend, Miss…?”

“You’re such a fool. Even a five year old would’ve figured out that this picture was edited.” “Edited?” I asked. “Yes, you fool!” “Phew,” I took deep breaths as I sat on the bed while slowly massaging my head. “You should have seen your face!” Killian laughed some more. “You’re such a scaredy-cat. Look how scared you got for a girl that isn’t even related to you.” “You may not consider her as family but I do.” “This was just a projection of what I can do. If you value Alice’s life then you will do as I have instructed you or this edited image will become a real one very soon.”

Cain tenses every time his father says anything to him or me, then they glare at each other like they're having some sort of staring contest or silent argument. Halfway through dinner, Cain's father excuses himself and comes back with a couple who exude authority but seem very friendly with it. After greeting Cain warmly and introducing themselves to the rest of us as Zac and Cally, Cain's aunt and uncle, their eyes land on me. "So you're the one they're after and you killed a rog… wolf with a chair leg. Genius." Cally laughs loudly, sitting down opposite me and bringing much needed life into the room. Her blue eyes twinkle with intelligence and even though it feels like she's assessing me,

“What the fuck..what dagger is this?” “It has witch’s bane on it,” Ann said, slowly pulling out the blade and handing it to me as she applied pressure to the wound, “She’s dying if we don’t get her to a healer.” “Her friend,-” “They’re on their way,” Atticus said, “Looks like Lori figured something was amiss when she went to the cabin to check on her. The place was ransacked.” I eyed Devin, “Couldn’t even,-” “No..” Devin shook his head, “This IS NOT THE PLAN!”

And why had I been chosen to attend this mysterious academy? My questions were soon answered as a woman in white approached me, her bright green eyes shining with an otherworldly glow. "Welcome to Madland, where your destiny awaits. Please, give me your name and allow me to show you the dorms.” “Ammm… my name is… Alice.” “Alice what?” “Alice Abbott.” “Alright. Follow me please.” I followed the woman, still feeling a bit uneasy about everything. She led me to the dorms and showed me to my room, which was cozy and decorated in shades of green and white. I was relieved to have a place to rest and collect my thoughts.

After work, I was going to see Luke to taunt him and put more of my personal plans into motion. Once I was done with work, I drove to Luke’s apartment. He didn’t answer the door at the first or second try. So I began to talk, “You know I do have a video of you in your werewolf form. Yes, with claws and your coloured eyes. Would you be interested in me releasing it to the world?” “No, you wouldn’t.” I laughed. Even from across the door, I could hear him clearly. “Think you could afford to try me?”

A high-pitched, piercing static noise filled the room. "Jenna, look!" Stella gasped, pointing at the TV. The black screen was replaced by a live video feed. The background was dark, smelling of concrete and dampness, some sort of hidden underground bunker. In the center of the frame sat Alice Florence. She looked unrecognizable. Her hair was disheveled, her skin pale and sickly, her eyes sunken and manic. But her lips were stretched into a terrifying, triumphant grin that sent a shiver of pure apprehension through anyone watching.

, I kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly, "I love you Daisy and I will show you how it feels to be loved by me" "Huh, my bully loves me," she said and I chuckled, we were both startled by the applause and we both turned to see that the door had been opened and there are people in the room, smiling and clapping, "All hail Alpha Aires" someone shouted and it was echoed by the rest

Alice opened her eyes and a loud g@sp escape her li-ps seeing the people in front of her Starting from Odette,Persephone,Seraphina,Linus,Jove,br@n,Jupiter and Ryder too!!! “Oh my God,,,” Alice covered her li-ps with her palm and faced Kingston She immediately hu-gged him “I know you want to see them badly,,” Kingston muttered hugging her too Alice broke the hug and rushed to Odette first,hugging her tightly “I’ve missed you so much” Alice said almost in tears “I missed you too Ice,,so much” Odette said

Her lips are stained black with it, the pattern bleeding down her chin, down her neck and beyond the collar of her shirt in a waterfall of spirals and swirls. Before she notices the intensity of my stare, I glance back at Etta. “Yeah, I’m Kezziah.” “Everyone has been saying you met Alpha Alden,” she says. Her words spark the interest of the table over, a very scruffy pair of girls quirking their heads in curiosity. “What’s he like?” “Etta,” Amilia scolds. The Love Pack girl shrugs her shoulders, but doesn’t say anything. I exchange my glance between the two of them, surveying the dynamic. Something tells me Amilia is the head of this table.