Fanfiction Twilight Novels & Stories

“I'm Gina, Arnold. The true Gina Arnold, and the scarlet witch of the Mirror Moon Pack.” Cain sat up straight. His expression still showed how confused he was. “I know just how confused you are. But then, I was mad at you. I was the scarlet witch destined for you, and yet, you took my sister as your mate Instead of me. I felt sad and hated you whenever I saw you with her.” I stated, as tears ran down my cheeks. “I can't believe this. I can't believe any of what you're saying. Please tell me all of this is a dream.”

When she was done, she sashayed to the balcony, and gave him one of them, hypnotizing him to see the drink as his favorite, and then she walked back into the house. Clarissa walked into the room, just in time for her to hear the real Clarissa screaming for Archer to come out. “You’ve finally arrived. How sweet.” She said sarcastically. Real Clarissa turned around and Clarissa could see the shock on her face. She had definitely not been expecting her, and that was sweet. She watched as real Clarissa slowly regained her composure. “Yes, to rid you from evil.” Clarissa laughed. “I’m the one who should rid of evil. You have no idea what you’re doing. A witch can never mate with a werewolf. It’s

If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING. Also, this is a rewrite/combined book of a series I have posted on Dre*me. For those of you who have followed my work for a while, you might know the original book series, The Forced Series which follow Rose, Kane, Alexander and Raven Tavish. This is a rewrite and it will be different. I will be making a lot of changes and the biggest being this WON’T be four books. I have taken those four books and combined them into one long book here. So, please no comments about how this is stolen work or similar to another authors series. This is my original work and I am the original auth

This was so that Twilight could help humanity if the remnants of the government managed to combine once more to combat the voice. Unlikely but not impossible. Twilight chuckled as he knew that was almost impossible. Ever since the apocalypse happened, he’s only seen a few outposts. And all of them weren’t under the control of the government. Twilight himself was a lone wolf. For some reason, he was better off alone. He was good at sneaking around and he was more likely to be caught if he joined another group. Eventually, Twilight sees the end of the elevated highway. Then he felt his stomach growl.

Sarah asked. "Not from mine," I admitted. "What about yours?" "A couple," she said with a shrug. "But that was years ago. They've already graduated." Soon enough, the twins took it upon themselves to give us an unofficial orientation. They pointed out buildings, groups of students, and dropped names as if we were supposed to recognize all of them. They explained the social system at Twilight and the power dynamics that ruled it. That was when I learned the blonde witch from yesterday was named Chrissy.

I whisper, hoping that I'll find them before it's too late for all of us. As I delve deeper into my research, my thoughts keep circling back to the dire situation outside my study's walls. Dante's insatiable hunger for power is driving us all down a treacherous path. His rapidly growing army of newly turned vampires is a testament to his recklessness. I know he believes it's a show of strength, a way to assert dominance among not only our kind, but the other supernaturals. He isn't seeing the bigger picture, and he is enfangering us almost as much as the twilight. The new vampires will need to feed, and when they do there won't be many people left alive.

~Cassandra~ After blowing off all the candles, I untied my robe and let it slip off my body. Lucian climbed onto the bed, slowly approaching me. Even in the darkness, I could see his figure illuminated by the moonlight streaming through his window. His eyes held a mix of desire, love, and lust. His fingers traced a slow path up my legs as he crawled towards me, sending tingles through my body. I locked my gaze with his, watching him draw nearer, each breath intensifying the moment. He leaned in, planting a kiss on my neck, his grip on the side of my head tightening gradually.

She was his heart. “It could be arranged but you are the type of man who would destroy me. It’s better all round if you don’t know my face. The evidence of marriage however I will send you. Pen and paper never lies. That beautiful angel is a dark witch. She is a twilight child who knows how to spin her twilight dreams. I made her mine completely in the garden of shadows. We shared the secrets of the morning with each other.” “Are you finishing with your story?’ “Leave her alone.” The voice is suddenly aggressive.

I ignored him and continued. “I mean… Everyone loves it. The best example is twilight, the most famous fiction story about a human falling in love with a fucking fucky handsome vampire.” “Ms. Meranza, Language. I will put a minus in your reasearch if you continue cussing.” He said in a warning tone.

Elowen’s POV – Twilight Whispers That evening, as the last vestiges of daylight faded into the soft embrace of twilight, the academy’s grounds transformed into a quiet sanctuary. I found myself wandering along a secluded stone path leading to a hidden courtyard, a place that had once been filled with echoes of our past conflicts and now promised a fragile new beginning. The gentle hum of evening stirred in the air—a murmur of crickets, the soft rustle of leaves—and all around, the academy seemed to exhale, releasing the weight of the day.