Eclipse Twilight Riley Novels & Stories

Sera asked softly, sitting on one of the chairs. "I had a dream about us and the sacred tree. But, I didn’t want to wake you And you? It seems you woke up scared." He responded with a serious and tired expression. "It seems the new guest has something to say about it." sera said with a disgusted expression. The raven landed on the table, before them, and slew: "Pleasure, my name is Twilight. I am a raven sent by master Jae Hyun to protect and you. And also help with the mystery that you do not understand."

I looked in that direction and saw someone approaching us. “Who are you?” I demanded. As he walked towards us, I realized it wasn’t just a man. The shadow of his figure divided to reveal a wolf at his side. Once close enough to make out the details of the man and wolf, I was startled. I didn’t recognize him, but his wolf looked exactly like Eclipse. The man was about my height, thin, with almost white blonde hair, dressed like he’d just walked out of the 1920s. “Miles Bailey Blackburn. The first eclipse wolf of Steelcrest.” He introduced himself, touching his wolf’s neck.

said Swift Mustang, Twilight & Bronyium looked at the them “Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star… the Disabled Six proud and strong” said Bronyium “is Dashie okay…” I said, Swift and the others, Bronyium & Twilight turned around and saw me walking with the help of Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora “Firefly are you okay?” Twilight asked “I am just got help from Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora.” I said.

The wind outside the penthouse howled like something ancient had awakened. The eclipse was only a few hours away, and the sky had already begun its transformation—its deep blue turning pale gray, with clouds crawling like shadows ready to devour the sun. Inside, the wards pulsed steadily, glowing brighter than usual as they reacted to the shift in the air. Rachel sat at the dining table, staring at the untouched tea Nyra had made for her. She hadn’t spoken since waking—not to Dylan, not to Stacy. The conversation with Elira echoed in her skull like a warning bell she couldn’t silence.

“Stop! What are you doing?!” Rosie kicked open the basement door, storming in with her people. The moment her eyes landed on the scene in front of her, her face twisted in shock. She quickly barked an order at the bodyguards to pull us apart. Then, she shot me a look of pure disgust. “Evan! I was wrong about you! “Tyler has no grudges against you, yet you’re beating him like you want him dead. You’re going to pay for this today!”

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

Children ran barefoot past soldiers sharpening blades. The war was no longer coming. It had already arrived. And they had been fighting it without us. Kora raised her hand as we approached the guarded slope. “Trio patrol,” she called out. “We’ve returned.” The sentries emerged in seconds, shifting from half-wolf to human with eerie synchronicity. One of them dropped his weapon when he saw me. “By the gods… is that—?” “It’s her,” said another. “It’s the Eclipse-born.”

“Not like this. Not on my watch.” I tilted his head gently, my lips brushing the side of his neck. My fangs broke skin with a sharp sting, the taste of him flooding my mouth. My wolf surged forward, pouring strength into the bond as the mark took hold. Desire flooding through my vain. His body jolted faintly, like his soul had felt it. The healer’s voice was steady. “It’s done.” I pulled back slowly, wiping my mouth. My wolf settled, the restless pacing gone, replaced by something heavier, possession.

"Tara, just say something to me, okay?" Riley was crying anxiously. It was too dark in the elevator. She couldn't see Tara's face. She felt weak all over and reached out to pull Tara. "It hurts!" Riley's legs were numb and aching. The elevator lights suddenly went out. She said, "Tara, wake up! Don't scare me, sob..." Riley took out her phone to make a call. She looked and saw there was no signal. She frowned slightly, feeling that this accident wasn't accidental.

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.”