Billy Black Twilight Novels & Stories

So what was so special about this baby girl that Chloe had been dragged by the shadows to witness her birth? She is a shadow wolf… “Chloe?” Bobby’s voice broke through the storm of thoughts trouble Chloe, pulling her back to the here and now. “Is everything okay?” “Mhm,” Chloe nodded. “Why?” “Well,” The vampire shifted awkwardly, their ethereal blue eyes jumping away from the she-wolf momentarily before looking back at her again. “You’ve been standing here staring at Ursula’s door for a couple of minutes now and haven’t answered a thing I’ve asked.”

I smile. “You too.” Callie smiles back. “Your locker...” He starts. “It’s the locker of the actual devil himself, Killian Saunders.” He explains. “Who is this dude? Why is everyone asking me if he’s my brother?” I snap. “We cannot mention him who shall not be named on school grounds Trey!” Callie shrieks. “Callie, he needs to know like everyone else here.” He replies calmly. “Apparently according to his detailed description he looked a lot like you but with black hair and blue eyes. You even have his dress sense.” He adds.

"MIRRA!!" Carrie screams as she races into the kitchen and tackles me at the knees. I laugh as I pick her up and bounce her little. Sometimes when I've been over here on the weekends, Carrie and her two older twin brothers, Tyler and Taylor, have been here, too. Carrie is barely three with long curly black hair, blue eyes, dark skin and chubby little cheeks. Tyler and Taylor are almost five. Both boys have the dark skin but Tyler has dirty-blond hair and hazel eyes while Taylor has dark brown hair and green eyes.

I reached for my water, my eyes tracking the way his throat bobbed when he swallowed. "Is that a crime?" "You don't eat here," he rasped, finally lifting his head. Those green eyes were blown out, the pupils swallowing the iris until they were almost entirely black. "You eat... there." He gave a sign vaguely toward the center of the room where the team was staring at us like we had both grown second heads. "I eat where I want," I replied. I took a bite of my sandwich, watching him. "Why are you sitting in the dark? You like being a ghost?"

It would anger the dark spirits that live there, they said. Billy leaped through the pines without a second thought. My lips curled back over my teeth, but I didn’t let myself hesitate. I was an Alpha now. I would find my way out of the trees. There was no snow in the dark woods, but the temperature dropped another few degrees. Everything was utterly silent. The darkness pressed in so deeply that I could barely see anything. Even Billy was nothing more than a vague shape and his spiced scent. I clung to Marianne’s scent, following it, not trusting my eyes—until I stumbled through a patch of thorns and light flared, blinding me.

But for some peculiar reason, Sarah Poleman, a seventeen-year-old brunette, and his boyfriend—Charlie Mantial, find it less disturbing to jump over the laid out rules and ran within the path vociferously, stomping hardly on the wetted moss and letting the whip-cracking branches of blackberry trees slap their faces as they continued sprinting like some kids released on a playground. The whole circular forest had been cast by the pitch darkness of the night and the flashlight that served as their guide to get through the path didn't lessen the pure blindness. Sarah didn't seem to mind the foreboding danger around them, though. It thrilled her even. Seeing herself alone at the center of the for

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

Liam was shaking his head. He was coming closer, like he really wanted to touch my arm to make sure I was not a ghost. "Don't, " Damon said.He did not raise his voice. He had no snarl. He merely pronounced the word. Liam's hand was motionless halfway. He glanced at Damon for the first time. His face turned pale. "Alpha Blackwood!" Liam shouted in surprise, with a sudden fear of a subordinate wolf replacing his overconfidence. "I... I wasn't aware." "Without a doubt, " Damon remarked.

There's a lot happening, and it's hard to pick something to focus on with sleep still heavy on my mind. Willow and Levi are fighting tons of shifters, some in wolf form, most in human. I recognized Tilly, she was charging towards Levi, who was grabbing men by the jaws and snapping their necks as his sister hurled knives between wolf's eyes. I watched in bleary confusion, still trying to get my bearings after being hidden in my panther's mind for who knows how long.

Caspian smirked. Billy was nothing to Caspian. Even if Billy became an eternal grandmaster or an innate grandmaster, so what? He would still be a mere ant in Caspian's eyes. "I'll never bow to you, Caspian Lynch. Since you took my chance of survival away from me, I'll ruin your wife!" Billy roared, and he appeared in front of Willow in a flash. One of his hands tightened around Willow's neck, and another held a knife. "Caspian, if you don't want your wife to die, have everyone fuck off! If I can't leave this place, she'll die!" As Billy spoke, he drew the knife along Willow's neck.