En Twilight Saga Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Viola says confidently. “Why do you say that?” Michale asks. “Because she is delusional.” Owen snaps. “She is busy cooking inside her head, that’s why.” “I am your sister, Owen. You can’t talk to like this.” “Lyra is my sister too, and I will not tolerate any garbage against her. Even if it’s you.” “So, you choose her.” “Until my last breath.” Owen and Viola keep staring at each other in anger, and I am losing my mind over everything.

What they didn't realize is that Ruby and Pietro were obviously fraternal twins so it's unlikely for them to share a soul, but I knew better than to bring it up; at least, my secret's safe. I found out a lot about everyone today. Most were interesting while the rest was just painful to bear. I feel sorry for Lowan losing his brothers because of soul corruption, but I feel more sorry for Ross. I can't imagine how it feels to erase your own parents, but he didn't have a choice and they weren't his parents anymore; they were aswangs. Ms. Reina explained that once a person begins the twilight phase, there's no more hope of ever becoming a human again. I know that the society I live in is messed

She stroked Mimi behind the ears as he purred into her hand. Twilight made the sky a lovely deep purple and had begun to darken the streets. Long shadows fell across their faces as Clarissa smiled at the other two sages. “This is exciting,” Clarissa whispered to the men. Blake’s light smile proved a significant mood change. “I am actually glad we didn’t miss this. The Old King will wait.” Stefan had a similar smile on his face, which swiftly disappeared at Blake’s mention of the old king, replaced by a frown. His eyebrows wrinkled together as he glared at him.

He started shaking his head furiously. As if that would somehow make what Darkness said not true. “That’s right, pup. You were sleeping with the twin of the coven’s Crone. Magic can make her look young, but it was still a ninety-year-old cunt you were fucking.” Darkness scoffed “She was using you to try and stop my return. She failed! You failed! I have returned to this world with my mate. That’s right, Crista is our mate. And it’s my mark on her neck and pup in her belly.” Darkness’s lips curled, displaying canines.

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?

Nadir woke up in the morning terribly confused. She felt as if was drunk, except not with alcohol, but life energy. The last time Nadir felt something like this was when she was still a young succubus and out of greed was able to kill her victims, depriving them of all life energy. Miguel was sleeping right next to, visibly weakened, which made her add two and two.

EDINA POV It’s hard to tell when it’s day or night in the Twilight Court—always hovering somewhere in between, caught in that breathless moment before the sun tips too far or the stars take full command. But when the air cools just enough to sink into your bones and the wind whispers like it’s trying not to wake something—that’s how you know it’s evening. I shift in the satin sheets, stretching slowly. A weight anchors me. Rhaenan’s arm draped across my waist.

My heart hammered against my ribs as my eyes scanned the screen, desperate. Please... please... And then I saw it. Bold. Unmistakable. Aurora Roy. A squeal escaped my lips before I could stop it. I... I actually made it? No mistake. Clearwater Pack. Me. Congratulations, you've qualified for the Tryouts at Twilight Academy. I blinked. Stared. Blinked again. Twilight Academy, the most prestigious school in the shifter world. Only the best of the best. And somehow, impossibly, I had been chosen.

So I leave. I leave it all behind on broken wings. * Twilight rarely comes in October. When it does it steals the firmament with rainbow of self assertive tones and tints and marbled skies. That's when I receive the text; twilight. Amanda: Hwfa. I am at your gate. Want to meet up? Me:........ I was at Tobi's reading table, pretending to study while mostly waiting for a message—any message—to pop up on my phone's screen.

“I know if it is BS or not, but it just proves that they are dangerous and should not be provoked.” Twilight was about to speak but stilled, her expression froze but a few words still managed to escape her mouth. “...It's too late.” “Huh?” Everyone was about to ask what does she mean but when they turned towards her, they saw Twilight being held by a man in a headlock, with gun pointing at her head. “Who are you?! Unhand our Captain, now!” Patrick shouted, pointing a gun back to the man. Gracea also activated her ice daggers