Harry Clearwater Twilight Novels & Stories

Harrison led her to a clearing where a beautiful waterfall cascaded down into a pool of crystal-clear water. Claire gasped at the sight. "It's beautiful," she whispered. Harrison smiled, happy to have brought a little bit of joy into her life. "I come here sometimes when I need to clear my head. It's a place of peace." They sat down by the water, enjoying the tranquility of the moment. Harrison couldn't help but feel grateful for this time with Claire. It was as if they were in their little world, separate from the expectations and pressures of their society.

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

Cas seemed to vanish within thin air the moment my attention had shifted, I didn’t mind at that moment that he’s left me alone as there was something about him that I just wasn’t sure of yet. That howl belonged to Cian, I thought distantly as I steadily approached the clearing. Fairy lights covered the air as they strung from the treetops, the gentle lights faded in and out with the gentle wavelengths easing my mind into a hypnotic trance. I wove through the grass that steadily led towards the clearing, the sight of my handmaid greeted me as I approached her from behind, her ashen grey hair lay in elegant ringlets along her back and swooped into a black rose accessory that embraced the side

he whispered, barely audible over the wind. A figure stepped into the clearing, too quiet for comfort. It was tall, cloaked in shadows, its form shifting like a specter. “Cyrus isn’t the only one who’s been watching,” the voice rasped, dripping with malice. I turned to Xavier, but before I could speak, the air grew thick, a flash of light splitting the darkness, and then—nothing. The world around me seemed to collapse in on itself, and everything went red.

We tore through the trees, heart pounding, air burning my lungs. “They’re fast!” I yelled. “Just get to the clearing!” We broke through the brush behind the house. Harper shoved me forward. “Inside!” The door slammed shut behind us. Harper ran to the back window and muttered a chant under her breath. Her fingers glowed faint blue as she pressed them to the wood. “Are they still out there?” I asked. She didn’t answer. Just kept chanting. “What are you?” I demanded. Harper turned slowly, face pale and eyes storm-dark. “A witch.”

His eyes darkened. Then he kissed me. Perfect. Things were still going as planned, except that the kiss wasn’t something i expected would happen. He pulled away after a while. “This is a mistake.” I smiled, leaning close enough for my lips to brush his ear. “No, Eric. This is the beginning.” We locked eyes for a while. But as i looked above his head to the windows, a figure emerged from the shadows across the street. It was Henry, Oliva’s lover. He leaned casually against a car, with his arms crossed. How long had he been standing there?. Our gazes locked, and he tipped an imaginary hat in mock salute.

"Selena." She turned around to look calmly at him. "What is it?" "Nothing much. I just wish you happiness." He knew that this would be the last time he saw her, so he stared fixedly at her, doing his best to carve her image deeply into his mind. However, the more he tried, the blurrier his vision became. In the end, he could no longer make out her face. When he woke up the next day, someone was sitting next to him. He reflexively called out, "Selena!"

The candle cast a halo of soft light around them, enveloping the pair in a calming aura, as if they were surrounded by the hand of an angel. His amulet glowed along with it, humming happily. "Let's forget it for a few hours," Lloyd said softly. "And enjoy the calm before a storm."

Crystal has no idea of what happened to the real Carmilla, but she is well assured by Cristopher before, that the woman is in safe hands, and will be taken back to her old life once everything concludes. Cristopher… another guy that clouds her mind, that leaves her relentless just thinking about him. He never contacted her ever again after that little argument they had. There was no news about Harry either, whatever he’s planning, he likes to keep it to himself. To only contact Crystal when something arises that she is needed to be proceeded with.

he quickly replied and agreed to her. Freya and the army of fairies used their power to open up a portal that is big enough for all of us. In a matter of minutes, we were able to transport back to the fortress. We decided to rest first and prepare ourselves before we set another journey to meet Vladimir, the vampire who once summoned me a century ago. "I will take Hiro with me back to the center," Clarren told us. "I want to stay here," Hiro insisted. He is looking at Aria with his puppy dog eyes with matching pouting of lips thinking he would look cute and convincing.