Alice Cullen Twilight Novels & Stories

"I don't know your last name." "My name is Ivory Lynn Jennings." She smiled, looking into his eyes. "You are so handsome." She felt herself blush. "I'm Cullen James Steiner." He pushed up and leaned so he could kiss her forehead and then the tip of her nose. "Ivory Jennings, I Cullen Steiner, Alpha of the Good Ole Boys pack, welcome and accept you into my pack and welcome you as my Luna."

me: alpha isaac, i have you on speaker phone and alpha nik, alpha brock, alpha trent, along with my dad and the alpha’s son ben is here. alpha isaac: hello everybody. must be serious to have three alpha’s in one room. me: i’m just going to cut to the chase here. i’m not sure what you know about the originals… alpha isaac: they’re back aren’t they? me: unfortunately, it looks like it. the king of the lycans has abducted my mate. she’s only 17, well will be 18 in less than a week actually. there’s some issues with her name though. she grew up knowing Sarah as her name but her birth name is alida romanov.

"But your mother, Sylvia, was a beautiful baby." "So, Sera was the one you prophesied as the protector who defeated Elderon?" He shook his head, and it made me more confused. "Sera wasn't the only one with red hair," his statement refers to me. "True, I visioned a red hair woman, but it wasn't Sera." "Then…" "It was you." Icarus clarified. "You are the key." "You mean the real Alice," I say bluntly. "No, you are Alice, our Alice."

she called, her voice steady but sharp. The shadow moved closer, and Alice’s heart stopped. It wasn’t Liam. It wasn’t Kane. It was a wolf she didn’t know—huge, black-furred, with eyes glowing gold. A Crimson Moon scout. Alice’s hands trembled, but something inside her stirred—hot, wild, alive. Her vision sharpened, the world snapping into focus. She could hear the wolf’s heartbeat, smell its blood. Her nails dug into her palms, and for a split second, she felt them sharpen.

He silenced me. After walking through different corridors and floors, a large door appeared. I could hear many whispers and scent of powerful wolves. The door was opened by guards and the heaviness in the air made me squirm in discomfort. I smelled Winston’s scent and in the next moment, he was standing beside me which brought me some relief. “Alpha, so, this is the girl you want to make your Luna?” I heard deep elderly voice. “Yes, she is Averine Cullen, the daughter of Alpha Gavin Cullen.” Winston declared in his alpha tone.

I will keep her a secret to satisfy me when I need release. I make my way back downstairs and see Harris’ mate Jules and daughter Rachel. Rachel just turned 18 years old and didn’t find her mate on her birthday. Come to think of it, I don’t remember Rebel there being an 18th birthday for her either. “Alpha Cullen! We are so excited to have you here for dinner in our humble home.” Jules says. Honestly, her voice is nauseating but with a tight smile I reply, “It’s certainly an interesting evening.”

“Poor Terry.” “No way in hell he is only getting off once a week,” Hank shakes his head, making Juliet laugh more. The phone rings and Juliet answers it. “Reynolds Packhouse, Luna Juliet speaking,” Juliet smiles. “So, it's true,” the raspy voice of Allen Collins come through the phone. “My daughter is a blood traitor.” “You daughter is a Luna, and my Alpha...” Juliet starts, but is cut off. “YOU ARE HUMAN. MY DAUGHTER DOESN’T HAVE AN ALPHA,” Allen yells at her.

I swallowed, fighting my own tears, before I was able to voice out what I wanted to say. “I, Young Alpha Joshua Westmore of the Eclipse Pack, accept you, Lady Alice Sullivan…” I paused and watched as she slowly opened her eyes, and everything I wished I would see in there, I was able to see — she wanted this as much as I did. “... of the Moon Lake Pack as my mate, the future Luna of the Eclipse Pack. May the Goddess bless us and keep us strong through all the trials and triumphs of our lives.” Her eyes watered, and traces of blood were still on her chin, but she tried to smile. “I, Lady Alice Sullivan of the Moon Lake Pack, accept you, Young Alpha Joshua Westmore, as my Alpha, my other half,

And there I see him, laughing maliciously, lying on his belly, with his paws in front of him. I shake my head in denial. I walk through the cabin and head to the parking lot… “Excellent! There is a possible conversation over there.” I say to Fenrir, as I walk towards my truck. Alice is there. She is a young woman. I think she is only 25 years old. She is quite beautiful with her fiery red hair and her freckles on her cheeks and, from what I hear, she is also very talented. Fenrir raises an eyebrow and says, “I agree. She will be enough. Now don’t go overboard. I don’t want Emma to cut off our balls like she wants to do to Peter.”

That much was clear. Alicia swiftly went to the library, her mind stuck on doing her own research. She didn’t realise how much time had passed until Rowan found her, asleep with her head resting in an open book and her laptop screen left on, casting a dim light on her features. Alicia’s silvery-blonde hair fanned around her as she dozed. How could nobody assume she was nothing more than a werewolf? It was ludicrous. Rowan brushed some of her hair away from her face, about to wake her up when he noticed what Alicia had been looking at last on the laptop.