Heidi Twilight Novels & Stories

Lara recalled the cluster of security men converging on the helipad, blurred glimpses of an incredibly large white villa, and heat that only increased the nonstop pounding behind her temples. Jet lag had finally caught up with her. A rueful grimace slanted her face as she gingerly slid out of bed to gratefully appreciate that the ground beneath her feet was no longer rocking. It was dark outside. Locating the bedside light, Lara glanced at her watch. “8 pm… Are you kidding me?” The housekeeper, at least Lara assumed the warm, matronly woman who had come to her assistance was the housekeeper, had been a merciful savior. She had taken charge, banishing Christophe and helping Lara to bed.

It was already difficult to endure the softness of her chest resting on my back, but her hot breath reaching my ear just added a new level to that difficulty. "I can see you´re enjoying life huh" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from our back. When I turned to see who it was I saw a person wearing a long hood that hid most of her face and half of her body. I was able to notice that she was a student from the academy thanks to the uniform she was wearing. I had my suspicions about who she was, but everything got clear once she approached Twilight as if she was just another drake. "It hasn´t been too long, but I already miss you, Twilight"

Eighteen Years Ago Twilight was gathering when Judy Nyland stumbled out of the trees onto a narrow hiking trail, her right hand clutching her neck. Thin ribbons of drying blood streaked the back of her hand like a badly done spider web tattoo. Her long blond hair was tangled, and her normally pretty face bore a dazed, confused look as she sought to maintain her balance. At the moment, she appeared older than her twenty-five years. Even in the shade, the air was still warm, but the woods seemed strangely silent. What was she doing out here? She winced when she turned her head to search the path - god, her head hurt.

I was probably behaving weirdly and I could see he starting to worry. "Yeah, it's just-- I'm cold. Yeah cold." I lied. It wasn't actually a lie since I suddenly felt chilled to the bones. "Oh, hold on for a moment then, we should set up the camps soon its dark after all and this place keeps getting creepier but no worries okay? I've been in forests even late at night and there are no such things as witches or wizards or vamps." He chuckled. He said that to calm me down but down but all I could feel was more fear at the mention of vampire but laughed with him Anyways, she didn't want start acting like a sissy, that was Sadie's and Adrianna's job.

was all him and Taylor said before heading out into the kitchen. I laugh as I set Carrie down so she could go play in the living room. I go to start the green beans when there is a knock on the door. Dom gets up to answer it but I tell him I'll get it. I open the door to find Dom's twin brother, Darius, and Darius's wife Toni and their daughter Tonya, and their son Drake. Tonya is sixteen and Drake is seventeen. Behind them is Dom's brother and his family is Dom's parents, Danika and Tom.

Sienna: The morning light streamed softly through the window, casting a golden hue across the bedroom. I lay nestled beneath the blankets, Damon's arm lazily draped over my waist, his chest rising and falling in steady rhythm against my back. For a moment, there was peace. He shifted behind me, and I turned slowly to face him. “You’re awake,” I whispered, brushing a strand of his dark hair from his forehead. “I thought that you would be asleep.” “I was enjoying the peace,” he murmured, voice thick with sleep. “But I think it’s safer to say you’re the reason I’m enjoying it. With your chest rising and falling, your gentle breaths that are little pout on your lips.”

Twilight blinked several times. “What’s her name?” Herod asked. “Drawfall. That’s what she calls herself.” “Draw…” Twilight muttered under her breath. “She is the one.” Without a second thought, Seth bolted out of the house, eyes scanning the surroundings. His nose sniffed the recent scent and began following it. Seeing how the scent was fading, it meant the girl was running. He immediately followed. “What is wrong?” Megan asked Twilight. “Oh… Drawfall might know what happened to your daughter,” Twilight said, heading to the door to leave. Then she paused and faced the woman again. “Don’t eat those apples. They’re poisoned.”

Under the moonlight sneaking through the glass window, Meredith stood in the centre of the hallway with a terrified face. The girl stepped back slowly, her body trembling violently. Her mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to scream... but no sound came out. Sister Helena felt a chill creeping over her skin. "Meredith?" her voice was low, but filled with worry. Adrian tried to get closer, but before he could go any further, their eyes caught something that took their breath away.

His mind exploded, a thunderous roar echoing in his head. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that Tara was the heiress of the Keystone Group. And this was her wedding. A chilling panic clawed at his heart, his blood rushing backward as he stood abruptly. With a voice that tore through the solemn silence, he shouted desperately, “Tara!”

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.