Alice Cullen Gifs Novels & Stories

At one table, Alice sat beside another hunter, eyes fixed on a laptop screen as she typed and spoke in low tones. She turned when she saw her father enter. “Dad, come see this.” Calvin approached, leaning over her shoulder. On the screen was a black-and-white surveillance video. A shadowy figure moved swiftly into the forest. “Zoom in and slow it down,” Calvin instructed. The hunter at the keyboard complied, enlarging the image and reducing the playback speed. Even then, the shape was blurred something on all fours, running with unnerving speed. “It’s the extremely fast beta,” the hunter murmured.

Alice screamed at the sight of blood pooled near Giselle’s head. “Giselle!!” Alice screamed and bend down to get her friend. She quickly turns her body and turned her face up. Alice sighed relief when she sees Giselle was still breathing She started to cry and try to reach for Giselle’s phone next to her body but a cold hard sensation was pushed to the back of her head. “You make a sound; I’ll fucking blow your brains out. You hear me, bitch?” Alice knows that voice everywhere. “Get up now. Slowly...and turn around slowly as well. You don’t fucking mess with me, bitch. Your friend might be alive now but I’ll make sure she sleeps forever if you act out.”

They’re just cousins. The girl with the platinum blonde hair is named Alice. She’s five years old. Her eyes were a pretty shade of blue, just like her mother. Her dress, which was obviously a product from the surface, is teal in color. She never pays any attention to my story, not unless it involves animals. She kind of reminds me of my brother, in a way, who is still obsessed with sea creatures up to this date.

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of

Both of her eyes are hazel in colour which matches her light brown hair, she seems to be out of place, she looks mesmerising. “Mm, right.” A woman that appears to be in her mid-fifties shows up from the back of the kitchen with two glass of juice in her hands as she places them on the kitchen counter. As soon as she sees Damon, her eyes light up and her lips curve up into a small smile before landing onto me, “You must be starving. Damon told me you were resting,” I smile. “Hi, I’m Alice.” “Sam,” We shake hands, “Sit down, Alice.”

The whole school was in chaos. Alice Ferdinand ran around EPC in her crimson wolf form to look for Isis Cepheus, her best friend, so she could share the gossip. After running for a while, she shifted back and breathed heavily because her wolf was still weak and couldn’t stay in that form for too long. She couldn’t keep the news to herself! The new guy at the swimming class was just too handsome to ignore, and Alice thought Isis must see him. Still breathing hard, Isis appeared behind her and laughed shortly. “Did you want to flaunt your wolf again because you got it before me?”

Serena Returning to my room after that intense chat with Ashford, I felt like a ship caught in a tempestuous sea. My thoughts were a tangled mess. Damon's hidden truths and the dire state of Goldenridge had left me emotionally battered. However, it was the haunting image of my best friend, Shey, losing her Alpha father, Uncle Craig, that gnawed at my soul. I longed for Shey's presence, desiring to stand by her side and offer solace during what might be the worst storm she would ever face in her life.

'' October asked, but Alistair didn't answer. "Can you die when staked in the heart?'' October had a hopeful look in her eyes. Alistair looked back at October. "Why would I tell you how to kill a vampire?'' She shrugged. "Hust a question. Can you sparkle?'' Alistair gave October a weird look. "Can I what now?'' October smiled at him. "You know, like in those Twilight movies, Edward Cullen looks like he was made from a billion diamonds whenever he was in the sun."

“I can’t get over how good they are.” “She really can’t,” Ed piped up. “She’s like… obsessed with you.” Carla blushed at this. “Aww,” Alice couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you. I honestly don’t see what’s so great about my work.” “That’s because you aren’t looking at it with the eyes of someone who draws like this…” Carla said and drew a sheep on one of the napkins. Alice felt bad laughing, but the sheep looked more like some sort of camel/lion hybrid.

"Hell yeah, this place is definitely different. I'm sure you'll love everyone except Alice Greenwood." I frowned at that name and statement. What did she mean by that statement? "Who's Alice?" I inquired. "She's someone you don't want to mess with, she's a badass Werewolf and even more arrogant than any student because her parents are rich," she paused and gulped down a glass of water. "Also, she's a bully." She added.