Caius In The Twilight Saga Novels & Stories

Dalca hesitated, glancing over her shoulder. Then, in a voice low and sharp as a blade, she said, "Mason has powerful friends. He wasn’t working alone." Claire's heart dropped into her stomach. Of course. Of course Mason wasn’t the true monster. He was just the shadow thrown by something bigger. Something much, much worse. "Ryan has gone to negotiate," Mrs. Dalca continued, pale beneath her weathered skin. "But you must be careful, Claire. If they can’t get to him... they'll come for you."

Dad just moved his paper back up and cleared his throat. I tapped my foot, getting his attention. “Fine.” Eddy said obviously defeated. “I’m sorry Emily. I didn’t plan this.” “Just. Leave!” I screamed. Then he walked out the door. I waited until I heard his car start and take off down the road before I ran to my room and cried. I turned my phone off. There was little doubt that my best friend, and werewolf, Nicole was going to call me. She had to know what he was coming here to tell me.

You have no idea how long I’ve waited. Phoenix swallowed. “What do I call you?” Alaric. The flame reborn. But I am yours now. And you are mine. Phoenix grinned despite the wild ache in his chest. He looked over at Lucian. “His name is Alaric.” Lucian blinked. And I am Caelum. Lucian felt the name settle in his bones like mist under moonlight. I’ve been watching you all your life, Lucian. Patiently. You are calm, like me. But when it is time to rise, we will rise together.

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.”

It wasn't until now that I realized Lucian was still on the phone with me and he had listened to the conversation between Freya and I. "Cassian!! Are you listening to me? The main goal is to save Celeste. Don't do anything that would make the Moon Goddess defer the throne from you. We're going to sort this out like men-" "Nothing matters anymore, Lucian. If Freya is actually saying the truth, Ryan will not see tomorrow sunrise" "Cassian-" I cut off the call and walked into the passage with only one bloody mission my head. I was trying really hard to get control over my wolf, but it was getting impossible by the passing second. I could feel every pulse that passed through my veins, and the sh

Like I’m a king or something. “You are destined for the throne, Lucas.” I stopped laughing. I’m destined to rule the Underworld? Isn’t that like greek mythology shit? Is she gonna tell me my real father’s Hades next? I burst out laughing again. It really is the funniest thing I’ve ever heard. People in the diner started looking at us. Mismaia just looked at me, she looked annoyed. “Okay. Let’s say I believe you. How am I the rightful heir? Aren’t we twins? How do you know which one is which? Or we’re not identical. Is that how?” I rambled on.

The eerie glow of perpetual twilight adds an otherworldly quality to the tension that fills the air. The voice of the leader of the seven cuts through the silence, sharp and accusing. “Kai, you’ve outdone yourself this time. Bringing a wolf here, amid this perpetual twilight? Are you trying to get us all killed?” Kai stands tall, and I can see the determination in his eyes. “You underestimate her, Dante. This wolf is different. She’s a wildcard, and she’s already proven herself more resourceful than any other shifter I’ve encountered.” The doubts of the seven hangs heavy in the air, their concern clear. The mischievous vampire voices his apprehension. “Resourceful or not, she’s still a wolf,

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

Yes, her eyes were beautiful but Erick knew there was more to her and he was ready to unravel her qualities. As he drove to the golf course, he opened up the top roof of his Cadillac to let in the fresh breeze of the summer afternoon. He pushed the button on his radio and the music of Celine Dion filtered In "my heart will go on "he sang as he drove through the gates of the golf course. His first mission had been accomplished. He felt proud of himself, he hoped the rest of the day would go as planned. Time seems to pass by slowly at times when you have something in view. Eric chatted with some gentlemen at the golf course, played a round of the game, and glanced at his watch. He braved himse

"It's time to end this. You can both die together." Lucius was going to use his fire again, and Jaida knew that neither she nor Arius would survive the attack. However, maybe there was one way. Right before he released his flames, Jaida swiped the keystone off the ground and then shifted Arius so that he was closer to her. She cradled his upper body, holding him and the keystone tightly. She could feel the necklace growing warmer as the golden light appeared around her and Arius, nullifying Lucius's fire. The angel obviously hadn't been expecting this.