Carlisle Cullen Twilight Novels & Stories

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.

Cullen had called Colin Andrews, the ancient vampire who lived just east of the pack's border. Colin had been semi-friendly to Cullen for the last two hundred years and had played a part in keeping the peace in the region. Colin was the oldest vampire in the United States, and nearly all others feared or respected him. Cullen had explained about scenting a youngling at the hotel. And that there was a rogue wolf pack prowling their lands.

I saw wolves move in the shadows but I did not see their faces, just the way their eyes glowed with fire and their sharp fangs that they were exposing. and then I saw the one person that I could not get off of my mind— Cullen. He was standing there in the middle of the fire, tall and terrifying, and his eyes were glowing red. His hands were dripping with blood. My whole body became frozen where I stood. “Selena,” he called, his voice low and dangerous. I wanted to run, but my legs wouldn’t move. The wolves growled, the fire roared, and Cullen stepped closer with those bloody hands reaching out for me, scratching my hands and leaving behind what looked like scratches?

She was sure he would turn his head enough and see her, positive that he could see right through her shadowing abilities as Gard could. Then he had turned and continued on his way, leaving her knees shaking with fear as she watched him go. The same feeling of 'knowing' wafted from the male. She knew who he was though she had never met him. He was Caleb Cullen, the most powerful vampire in history, with the exception of Gard that was.

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.”

“I’ll keep it a secret, Aunt. Caveen will be safe. But I need to figure out the rest of this, especially about Aster.” --- Carl's Realization As Carl bid Merca goodbye and prepared to leave, his thoughts continued to swirl. He had pieces of the puzzle, but not the whole picture. As he drove away from the mansion, it all clicked into place. He understood now how Aster had become pregnant with his child. There were things even the Elites didn’t fully understand, but he’d learned one crucial thing—Lycan and vampire could procreate. The possibility of hybrids—vampire and witch, Lycan and vampire—was a reality that defied nature’s boundaries.

I saw the look of fear and dread on Cullen's face as he gulped once, then followed his orders. Cullen closed his eyes and tilted his head just a little. I noticed that Cullen and Calix were almost the exact same height. Both of them had such unique looks that it was like staring at something straight out of a movie, like two high-profile actors filming a scene in my house. Cullen, with his eyes closed and head tilted back, inhaled deeply. I saw the flare of his nostrils and he picked up whatever it was he was supposed to be sensing. His head tilted to the side on instinct, trying to follow the scent trail.

Ravok snarled badly inside Kaelen’s mind, as if he wanted to jump out. Mine! Kaelen stiffened slightly at what he just heard. That was impossible, but Carys felt a strange pull in her chest and a warmth she didn’t understand. She had never felt anything like it or known what it meant. However, she didn’t have the time to process anything before the priest’s voice cut through as she took the final step towards the front. The ceremony reached its final moment, and the priest stepped forward. “Alpha heir Kaelen Draven,” he announced.

She couldn’t move her feet, she couldn’t control her lungs, she couldn’t breathe. “Its been so long,” the blue eyed man replied. That voice. He was beautiful but it wasn’t his beauty that had succeeded in turning Rain inside out. Far from it actually. Rain knew she wasn’t going insane, and when his blue eyes finally met hers and narrowed in that familiar sinister way...She knew that she was definitely not seeing things. “Who’s the pretty lady?” It was him. “This is my assistant, Rain Coleman,” He was right here in front of her. “A pleasure to meet you, Miss Coleman,” It was Cullen.

I feel frozen to the spot, my hands going cold and my face burning up as my heart races and nausea swirls around in my gut. “That’s right folks, it looks like the latest Hollywood Heart-throb, Julian Easton is off the market. Easton was photographed coming out of club Lux in New York City with the vampire slayer herself, Holly Carlisle. Sources reported the two were very close all evening, sharing several dances, having left and arrived together, and based on these pictures, the two are looking very cozy. It looks like hearts are going to be breaking across the country as the notorious bachelor takes himself off the market.”