Novel & Cerita Garrett The Twilight Saga Breaking Dawn Part 1

he drawled the title mockingly, "if I find out you and Cathy are playing me, I won't touch you, but she'll pay. She'll wish she had taken wolfsbane for real." I watched silently as Damon stormed out, disappearing through the main door. "Seen enough?" Garrett's voice was cold in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. I pressed my lips together, trying to step past him towards Cathy's room. But before I could take two steps, he grabbed me, dragging me in the opposite direction. "Let go, Garrett. Let me go. I need to—" I struggled against his iron grip, but it was futile. "You didn't come home last night. Today you return looking like death, claiming Cathy's dead. Daphne, I think you've lost y

His eyes grew wide as he took in my blood-soaked appearance while my own narrowed at him suspiciously. “You don’t look like a healer…” I trailed off, cocking an eyebrow at him in question of his presence at my door. “Oh, umm, no, no I’m not.” He cleared his throat before flashing me a polite smile and holding a hand out for me to shake. “Garrett Breland.” “Oh, Alpha Garrett, nice to meet you.” Returning his smile, I placed my hand in his. “Evangeline Dark, you’re welcome to come in?” I told him as I stepped back and opened the door a little further to let him pass.

Instead of helping him with his opponent, I attack the small blue dragon waiting to take him by surprise. I launch myself into the air with my jaw wide. Biting through Dagahra's neck was a piece of cake, and I don't imagine killing this underlying will be any different. I clamp down on his long neck, and without even applying full pressure, I bite threw his spine and land on my paws. His body slumps to the ground, and I spin around to find the other two I smelled trying to escape. Garrett has won his battle but has allowed his grief to overtake him. His fangs and claws are still too busy tearing about his opponent's corpse to pay attention to other enemies.

“Begin!” Garrett moved faster than I expected, his fist connecting with my ribs before I could fully dodge. The impact sent me rolling, and I heard his laugh as I came up gasping. “Weak,” he taunted. “Just like your father.” Something cold settled in my chest. He’d known my father. He’d been there. I dodged his next attack, using my smaller size to my advantage. “You were there, weren’t you? The night they died.” His grin was vicious. “Marcus needed witnesses he could trust. I held your father down while Damon tore out his throat.”

21: Siblings Dawn hurried to the door when she heard a loud knock. It’s like one more knock and the door will surely break. She cursed whoever was behind the door but she immediately stepped backwards and almost lost her balance when she saw Magus behind the door, he was in full black and red cloth, protecting himself from the afternoon sunlight. “Greetings for my grandson’s mate.” The word 'mate' came out from his mouth bitterly. He then stepped forward and gave her a peck but she avoided it and just opened the door for him to enter.

He took a step back, his gaze darting between Damon and me. "Sage," he said slowly, his voice dangerous. "You know Damon Blackwood? You two were together before?" My face immediately turned ugly. The secret I'd tried so hard to hide was out in the open now. "Garrett, I can explain—" "Explain what?" Garrett's voice rose. "That you've been lying to me? That you had a relationship with my mortal enemy?" Damon saw his chance and stepped forward, ignoring the blood still dripping from his split lip.

These are my people now too, and I will help Dane rule with understanding and power. Dane held me close through the night, but I could feel his insatiable hunger for me. Honestly, I was feeling it, too, but was too sore to act on it. I am hoping that doesn’t last long, because I want him all the time. I awoke to a beautifully colorful ray of sunshine through the large glass stained window. When I saw the large window yesterday, I was extremely happy. The small drab windows at the Eclipse Moon Pack were not missed in the slightest. However, my chest did tighten when I thought of Hunter. I wish there were a way for me to help them all. How do you break a curse? “Good morning, lovebirds!” Garre

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.”

We both lowered our gaze to the little girl in the photograph and remained like that for quite some time, until he took a step away from me. "It's almost disturbing... How much you even sound like her sometimes." "Huh?" I blinked, confused, but he just ignored me. “Get some sleep, Holly.” Garrett murmured “We’ll have plenty of time to talk more about this now that you’re part of our pack. And especially now that you’re Flora’s apprentice.” He turned away from me, but still paused in the doorway to look at me over his shoulder “Goodnight.” “Good evening… Alpha Garrett.” I gave a hesitant bow, and finally, he closed the bedroom door, locking it right afterward.

They sent out search boats and professional divers and worked through the night till dawn broke. "Found him!" someone called out. They pulled up the body I had arranged in advance. Only when the evidence was undeniable would Serena and Ethan truly believe I was dead. At the same moment, I was hauled up by the backup I’d arranged in advance. Gus walked over in long strides. "Caleb. Everything's ready. All that's left is waiting for them to walk into the trap." The sun rose slowly. Serena ripped out her IV and wrecked the hospital room. She refused treatment for her leg and insisted on going back to the place we had lived together.