Novel & Cerita Carlisle Cullen Twilight

The kiss ended the way it began, soft and unhurried, and Aeryl drew back first. She found the candle stubs in a crate by the corner of the cellar and lit three of them with the last coal in the brazier. The flames pushed the dark to the edges of the room, gold against the stone. The bedroll lay at the center. Aramisius watched her from it, his eyes catching the flame. His eyes were still too bright in the candlelight, but they were his now, the silver-red fading to something that looked almost like amber.

He was getting to be part of it. Delilah took a step forward, but I grabbed her arm. “We need to tell Damon.” Her jaw clenched. Her voice was ice. “No. We need to stop him. Now.” And across the clearing, Tatiana lifted her gaze, and saw us. Her smile was slow. Cold. She didn’t disappear. She wanted us to see. Carter turned toward us at last. His eyes weren’t entirely his anymore. They were darker. And I realized too late…

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.

He had been observing the red-haired vampire as she spoke with the other female through the glass doors of the art gallery. “Mason!” Dylan phoned once more. Mason yelled out, "Coming," and started to move with the rest of the group. When Mason joined them, Dylan commented, "So, she was hot, you know, for a dead person." Dylan was a werewolf who was 37 years old and had stopped growing since he was in his late 20s. Like Mason, he was tall and slim, but when his dark hair wasn't tied back, it hung to his shoulders.

Their gaze cut in neat, exact cuts around them; their hands barely left the daggers each of them held. Among them, my eyes caught a figure that seemed so familiar. There was no mistaking him in the dim light-Dexter Cullen. He was the second youngest in the Cullen family, Donuovan's most trusted lieutenant, and Garrett's older brother. His presence here confirmed my suspicions: this wasn't just some casual get-together. This was a pivotal moment in their operations.

My phone lit up with a video call from Rosie at two in the morning. I turned on the screen recording function before answering. The screen immediately filled with bare, flushed skin and Rosie’s breathless moans. What they were doing did not need explaining. Tyler’s teasing voice rang out. “Rosie, isn’t this exciting? Your future husband’s right next door. If you scream louder, he might hear everything.” “You little devil! Be gentler! So what if he hears? He loves me so much. He won’t say a word even if he finds out.”

VERENA "I had a strange dream," Carlisle begins, his voice hesitant. "I was in a fiery world, riding a chariot made of flames." Dory's eyes widen in concern as she listens to Carlisle's words. I can't help but notice the way her gaze lingers on him, filled with a mixture of worry and hope. He also seems to stare at her but avert his gaze quickly. What’s going on? "I felt a power within me, a force that I didn't know existed," Carlisle continues, his voice trembling slightly. "I was fighting shadows, destroying them with a fiery weapon."

Cillian Cillian, Kinsley, and Gunner (15 years old) Reagan (14 years old) “What the fuck happened to you, Kensington? You look like a starving vampire.” Kinsley’s cheeks are hollow and dark circles surround her eyes. Her long black hair curtains the sides of her face making her features appear more gothimal even without make-up.

"I still have another daughter, you can get married to her, our family ties don't have to be cut out just because a person died. I also didn't like your idea back then, you have to kill my daughter's killer and not make her your heir's mother." Nikolas knew that for Callisto, his marriage to Valentina had been just a tool to make profits. A greedy shark that he was, how dare he make the suggestion for him to marry Vivian? "Your daughter is dead which brings us to the end of our deal, The Cullen's name is no longer linked with your family." Nikolas retorted coldly. You can't p_possibly mean to end our contract! We h_had a deal!" Nikolas watched the sputtering man, anger and disbelief evident

"You better not be wasting my time!" "Here you go, Cullen," a small she-wolf said as she appeared, handing a black portable phone to Cullen. When she saw Orion, she gawked at the handsome man. Though dishevelled with his silvery-white, windswept, shoulder-length tousled hair. Orion had an ethereal quality to his appearance.