Alice Cullen Twilight Novels & Stories

His eyes left mine and went to the papers, briefly glancing up at me again, “You have such a history, one would not believe that despite the power you have in you, you still endured all this suffering.” Another wave of confusion set in as my eyes darted from him to the guard, “What do you mean?” “Alicia Wilson, mate to Walter Drummond, Alpha of the bloodmoon pack. Was once a caring Luna until she started getting jealous of everything and everyone, treated the maids like shit, only to get shitted on.” “That's not me,” I growled out. He looked up from the paper to my eyes, “I know. Your life was worse than this. I expect that good people are always good to the end, but who knew that they carri

“Why would I be joking? Just tell me what you want done, I'll do it immediately.” “I um actually have to pee.”Alice says bolting from the bathroom. She took a deep breath, splashing water on her face and finally looking into the mirror. “What the hell?” She said out loud. Her neck and chest are full of hickeys. How was she going to go to school when she looked like she was bitten multiple times by Edward Cullen. She stormed out of th bathroom going straight to the culprit. He was already in his wheelchair looking at some files. “Looka t what you did.” She said angrily.

Caleb must’ve felt the same because I saw his shoulders stiffen beside me. "Ashton, Aurora, Caleb," Alpha Camden greeted, his tone measured, as if already anticipating our wariness. "I want you to meet Alice." The woman—Alice—stood up with a bright smile, her energy completely at odds with the heavy tension thickening the room. "Hi, darlings! You don’t have to look so serious, I promise I don’t bite," she said with a light laugh, but neither Caleb nor I so much as cracked a smile. I could feel my pulse ticking faster in my throat. A witch. Another witch. My hands clenched into fists at my sides.

He focused on the still-dazed Alpha Damon, who swayed numbly as he watched his guards haul his supposed daughter from the room by her pretty blonde hair. “How is it, Alpha Snow, that you had no idea your daughter was an imposter?” Despite the smile on his face, Killian’s question landed like bricks at Damon’s feet. Couldn’t you scent that something was wrong? At the very least, you should have been able to catch Lady Aurelia’s scent and recognize your own blood.” The Alpha finally turned to face me, his eyes wide with a strange blend of disbelief and recognition as though his doubts were confirmed in the most brutal way. Damon’s lips parted, and we all held our breath in waiting. But no soun

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

Not with those yellowy, sharp eagle eyes. "Althea Francess Duvey. I have been assigned to give you this," she said curtly. Her accent was strong, suggesting she did not originate from this Pack. Let me guess, Discipline Pack. I shiver, thinking about The Pack we are all secretly afraid of, even Landon told me Alpha Dallas isn't someone you would mess with. A throat clearing noise is what brought my attention back to the table setting. Cyrus looked awfully uncomfortable, as the woman had moved her penetrating gaze over to my companion.

Ep 4. The next morning Alice walked into her newly furnished office and frowned just looking at the rug with her name woven on it. ‘Good morning Mrs Alice my name is...'The clumsy nineteen year old intern and personal assistant rushed in and Alice's brows perked up. ‘Yikes,cool it down girl'. ‘Y...Yeah it's just that you're..you're legendary..I...I can't believe I'm standing in front of Landon Mikaelson's wife'.

I growled, my wolf taking control of my arms and pulling the hummer to a stop on the side of the highway. I turned my full attention on her angelic face. The look of innocent shock only fueled my lust for this tiny creature. I couldn't help but feel she was out to get me, out to be my downfall. Who knew the end of the notorious Alpha Killian Desmond would be due to a tiny little girl.

If I was going to move forward with obtaining equality for female werewolves, Alice seemed like a great ally to have. “So you know the fairytale about the Midnight Child?” Alice gave me a slow nod with confusion covering her face. “Well, I'm not a fairytale but I guess that’s me. I've been living as a human and didn’t know about any of this until a week ago.” “Wow, wasn’t expecting that.” She said before starting to laugh. “You mean Kent really found his dream girl. Go figure.” “Oh, one more thing. Turns out I'm like part Goddess and I guess I can do magic.” At this Alice's jaw dropped. “And I guess Alpha Eli is capable of finding me now so I’m here hiding.”

Kaylee asked with concern in her tone. "I don't know how to explain this but a wiith is currently threatening my life" Aurora said to Kaylee. "You know that Mia, the Luna of the Twilight pack that I told you about?" Aurora explained further to Kaylee oblivious of the fact that Kaylee has her eyes fixed on a photo enlargement of her and jay. They took the picture on lovers day when she told her late mate she's out to see Kaylee whereas Jay was waiting for her, they had imprinted the date on the photo so as to remember how they spent that day.