Ancient Immortal Harry Potter Fanfiction Twilight Novels & Stories

Binding me to him when it was the last thing I wanted. The last thing I had ever wanted. Before I could react, he bent down and picked me up by the back of my torn dress. I bit down on my lip so hard it hurt. Rage burned through me. "What have you just done?" I shouted. "How dare you!" His expression remained completely calm. As though what he had done was perfectly natural. As though he had every right. "Tanya the half-blood." His voice was low. Dangerously certain. "From today onwards, you become my slave and my mate."

Down on the polished obsidian floor, a pathetic line of terrified first-year students shuffled forward to touch the ancient ranking crystal like sheep lining up for the slaughter. I swirled the expensive amber liquid in my crystal glass, and I let my gaze drift lazily over the massive crowd of elite heirs sitting in the grandstands. Everyone was wearing perfectly tailored uniforms and showing off their manicured magic, and the sheer arrogance in the room was enough to give me a headache. "This year's crop looks exceptionally weak," a vampire lordling named Silas sneered from the velvet seat next to me. Silas swirled a glass of synthetic blood and kicked his polished dress shoes up onto the p

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

“I mean—yes, I’m… staying with him. Temporarily.” “Mmm,” she said, stirring her tea slowly. “And it’s true? You were human?” I nodded. “Was. Something else now, I suppose.” Alvar leaned forward, interest lighting his face. “And your sister—she’s the one mated to the Twilight High Lord, isn’t she?” My stomach twisted, just slightly. Feena stilled mid-pour. Elarin’s expression went carefully blank. “You’ll have to forgive us,” she said slowly. “That court… it carries a reputation. And its High Lord even more so. We don’t see many from the upper courts down here.”

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

Hannah stated. Carlo was Hannah’s boyfriend, and they lived together like a couple. Twilight couldn't go back to her old apartment—she knew he would find her. A knock interrupted their conversation. Hannah rose from the bed and went to open the door while Twilight shifted her focus back to her studies. “I need to see Twilight.” Twilight froze at the familiar deep voice. Oh God. “Twilight?” Hannah flashed her a teasing smile. “A handsome man is here looking for you.” Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door.

She was never indifferent. That’s why he didn’t have to ask her again. “What about the Twilight world?” she exclaimed. Reive smiled, raising his brows. “Close your eyes, you!” she added at once. “Don’t you see I’m looking at the wall?” the necromancer asked, putting into these words all the vestiges of innocence that still remained in him, at least in theory. “So, about the Twilight. Have you ever been there?” Angelina gave a loud snort. Judging by the sound, she’d begun to lather her sponge.

She picked up a piece of paper from her desk, her voice steady as she recited the words: In the twilight of realms where shadows dance and secrets lie, When the Blood Moon rises in the ink-black sky, Two souls entwined by fate’s unyielding thread, Shall awaken the power of the ancient dead. Born of light and bound by night, One will be human, the other a creature of might. Their hearts shall beat in sync, a melody divine, As the bonds of their worlds begin to intertwine. In the forest deep, where the old ones roam, A choice must be made to protect their home. Through trials of fire, through storms of despair,

Lord Darius sat alone on his throne thinking about who could have killed his friend, Elder James. At first, He had many thoughts which are the Twilight Nations because he knew that might have a hand in the death of his right-hand man for them to get their vengeance. Remember that king Darius of Kingstonville was involved in the death of King Damon of twilight. He was very down thinking maybe his enemy are making more moves ahead of him. He equally thought of the Siberian army which could be very dangerous and They can't be predicted at all as he was in his chamber having so many numerous thoughts. " I think that my days are numbered since my enemies could kill the only true friend I have in

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”