Eclipse Twilight Riley Novels & Stories

“Then let her have it.” But King Alistair didn’t flinch. “She’ll come to us eventually,” the King said calmly. “When she learns the truth.” Victor paused. “What truth?” The King smiled. Cold. Icy. “The truth of her blood.” --- That evening, as the clouds thickened and thunder rumbled in the distance, Lily sat by the fire in the healer’s wing, reading another old text Avery had retrieved. It spoke of the Children of the Eclipse beings born under a moon veiled by shadow. It described a rare trait: wolves who could walk between both realms...... Light and dark.

Even the wind seems to hold its breath. “You’re not thinking of-” Kaia starts, horror rising in her voice. “I am.” “Rhea,” Rowan warns. “Binding your life force... if you’re wrong, if we lose you too-” “Then at least he won’t be alone.” Ezra swears, storming away. Rowan doesn’t stop him. I turn to the sky. The moon is starting to shift; the clouds are parting to reveal the blood-red eclipse peeking through. My magic hums in recognition. This moment... it’s sacred. Dangerous.

They raced outside, wind cutting against their faces. At the pack’s eastern boundary, wolves lay scattered—alive but unconscious. And standing above them was a figure cloaked in midnight blue. She was tall, regal, with skin the color of moonstone and hair like silver rain. Seren gasped. “That’s not possible…” Lyra narrowed her eyes. “Who is she?” Seren’s face went pale. “Her name is Astra. The High Seer of the Twilight Circle.” Killian frowned. “They’re extinct.”

It's ours , a living torrent of sunlight that shatters the shield, engulfs the Priest, turns the sacrificial knife to molten slag in his grip. "You dare—!" The Priest's scream cuts off abruptly as the flames consume him. The earth trembles. From the altar's base, shadows coil —thick as oil, hissing like a thousand serpents. The First Wolves, straining against the crumbling seal. Their presence presses against my skull, whispering things that make my bones ache. More, they croon. Give us more. Elara wails, the sound piercing through the battle's din. I collapse to my knees, clutching her to my chest as the eclipse reaches totality. The world holds its breath.

Part of the perks of being a werewolf is hearing is one of the skills that are bearing which alone is enough to set the hearing was an area in particular and everything that happens there, we can listen, sound a rude boy but the slight throb of a heart penalties in training alert my senses and guided my thoughts to remember the slight thread that links the beginning of the life with death, I had doubts that she was pregnant, my mind was immersed in that feeling that I found the placid rhythmic sound and tamborileante of that little heart. A harsh and heavy voice pulled me out of my thoughts and turned me back to reality. —Mr. Ricci, it's okay. —Yes sir, I was just distracted. —Safe. —If Dean

When I retrack my canines and lick the blood from his wound sealing it, I pull my hair back tilting my head for him to do the same to me. I hear Yvonne tell everyone to stand back and see her leave the circle, “Quickly Troy, the eclipse is almost over.” He looks into my eyes so full of love, then I see his canines extend and I brace myself. The second his canines pierce my skin I’m flooded with a surge of power and I let out a scream before I black out, falling into Troy’s arms.

Kadeem was closing up the gym for the night when a figure sauntered out of the shadows from the alley. Riley. She was clad in a black leather jacket. Her dark curls bounced as she walked. Her expression: smug. “Hey,” he said, nodding to his Beta. "Admit that I'm Sherlock," she said immediately. Kadeem yanked the keys from the lock and pocketed them. "What?" "No way am I Watson,” she said, twirling a green lighter in her hand. “I need you to admit that I’m the superior brain of this operation."

I don't want you to choke on your food. Twilight decided to spend the day at the park since she didn't have anything better to do. She played on the swing for a whole hour, took a walk and rested on the bench. It was around five when she decided it was time to head back. On the way, she came across Ichiya. “Do I know you? Because you look a lot like my next girlfriend.” “Nice to see you too, Ichiya.” “Are you on your way home?” “Yeah.”

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.

Clementine I walked into Lupus’ with my head held high and smiled when I spotted Ryan behind the bar. “Hey, Ryan!” I exclaimed as I took my position behind the bar, purposefully letting Circe flash through my eyes at him. “Nice wolf.” He grinned, and I couldn’t help but cackle in glee. “I heard you and Liam went off and watched an eclipse together.” “Yeah, and then the eclipse landed me with Circe.” I rolled my eyes, and he laughed. “I heard your future in-laws are coming to town.”