Irina Twilight Novels & Stories

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.”

That alone nearly snapped the last thread of restraint I had left. My wolf surged again, demanding violence and I welcomed it. But then, Vaelorra spoke. “Unfortunately,” she said, “she's not who you think she is. This is Ivana Tudor… Ingrid’s twin sister.” The words didn’t register at first as they sounded meaningless to me. Twin. Sister. No. My head snapped toward Vaelorra slowly. “What did you say?” Her expression remained calm. “She’s Ivana Tudor,” she repeated. “Ingrid’s twin sister.”

Sena lowered her head and walked away. Lyra served her first meal on a cold autumn evening. She kept her head down and her tray steady and tried to be invisible, but Elara noticed her anyway. The princess was only eleven years old, already beautiful in a sharp and cruel way, and she sat beside her mother Ziera on the raised dais with her pale blue eyes scanning the room for someone to torment. "You there," Elara called out. "Come here." Lyra's heart stopped, but she walked to the dais with her head down and her hands steady. "Look at me," Elara commanded, and Lyra raised her eyes to meet the princess's cold gaze.

She fished out her small notebook from her pants and like a memorized statement, she recited the information about the victim. "Her name's Miranda Gail, a math instructor from Lincon University. Still have no information about her family but Bailey is already running on it. Went missing one week ago based on the reports. Her picture was posted days after she didn't show up at class," Ivana said, closing up her notebook. "Fresco and his team are still working on the forensics so I can't give you anything other than the fact that she was beaten up pretty badly. Her face is the evidence, as you can see."

She couldn't keep talking because of the laughter, but knowing that wasn't all, I turned around to the stairs’ direction as fast as I could. "Let's see, idiot, don't let us talking to your filthy back.” she countered, following me, "Did you know she's stopped dating incredibly handsome and wealthy guys because of you?” I stopped at that and turned to see her without being able to hide the surprise “don’t get excited, sperm whale” she continued with slanted eyes “don’t think that’s because she sees you with different eyes, but because she feels sorry for you, she said it herself, right, Hill?” The aforesaid nodded like a lapdog “Liv is afraid that if she separates from you for a day, you’ll c

Even if I do, neither am I a mermaid nor can I swim but all in all, Elédùmarè will put me through. Knowing where her brother was, she continued her mission that seemed impossible. Taiwo on the other hand was already getting engrossed with the water way of life and also falling in love with Marina, the most beautiful mermaid in all of serenia. They grew fund of themselves to the extent that all other sea creatures so jealous of them, especially the heir to the throne of serenia, prince Paris. Taiwo and Marina were always together playing love while prince Paris always watched with hatred and jealousy but they didn't know. He started hatching evil plans to get them separated but all his plans

"Thank you, Aunt May." Mayan-Odette walked over to Venus, Elaila, and Dorian, introducing a new member of their extended family. Irina-azura, Mayan-odette's daughter, was a gift from the moon goddess herself, molded in her mother's image. Irina-azura was a striking figure, with silver hair and pale skin, holding onto a silver staff as she explored her surroundings. She had an ethereal presence, and, she was also blind.

She rubbed her forehead with her index finger while her eyes were shut. The room was partially dark. She disregarded switching on the light when she walked in, and she had no energy to stand up to switch it on. Caitlyn shifted and laid her head on the arm of the chair. "A short nap would boost my energy a little," She thought and allowed her tired mind slowly drift to sleep. “What are you doing here?” Caitlyn asked the man standing before her with a smile. She stuttered as a result of the surprise of her sudden visitor. She was busy with something she couldn't recall when she heard a knock on the door.

Now, this! I watched her with pure rage burning in my eyes and fuming out of my nostrils. "Naya Crowley of the Red Sentinel Pack, I, Stormy West, the future Alpha of the Twilight Pack, hereby reject you as my mate!" She raised her head immediately after I was done with the declaration and then she grinned at me. "Thank you for that."

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.