Mary Alice Brandon Twilight Novels & Stories

Todd didn't like the way Thalia's name sounded in Marcus' lips, the man is an asshole and a beast like Alpha David. Alpha Brandon was just there, he wasn't saying anything and his expression was unreadable. He was there, his eyes were also focused on Thalia's direction. It was just a few seconds and Jena was able to drag Thalia out of her hiding, she was a wolf while Thalia was just a mere girl, Todd was hoping that the female must have already met her wolf but he didn't think so, she wasn't trying to shift and run away which some female had done to escape dead. Todd shut his eyes, contemplating what to do, to stop Jena from ending the life of Thalia.

I asked Bonnie through gritted teeth, “Who’s this illegitimate daughter, Bonnie?” Bonnie said, “Bruna! Her name is Bruna Walters, Alpha!” “Bruna?! If I am not wrong, Bruna meant darkness, isn’t it, Bonnie?” I asked with an amused look. Bonnie nodded and confirmed, “Yes, Alpha!” I clenched my jaw tightly and scowled, “Her life is filled with darkness, and her deception has beckoned me to shatter her world and plunge it into utter darkness.” Bonnie replied, “Alpha, the Blue Moon Pack betrayed us! Should I murder Bruna?”

"That would make her..." "A hybrid," Araminta confirms. "Not a particularly powerful witch, but part of me nonetheless. Her name is Amaryllis Thorpe, and If I do this right, and all goes as it should,” Araminta’s steady gaze brightens as she smiles and says, “Amy will be back and Alexis will die tonight."

"Who are you?" Birdie dusted off her clothes and proudly raised her chin. "My name is Birdie Ortiz, and I'm Twilight's head researcher!" Larissa scanned her petite figure and raised her brows in surprise. "The head researcher?" Birdie glanced at her proudly. "How uncultured of you!" Larissa was baffled. Ambrose had once told her about Twilight's recruitment of mad scientists, but Larissa hadn't expected a child to be among them.

But I still grinned when her eyes rolled before turning her back to me, facing the movie again. She seems so happy while watching the film whereas me…I sat at the back like some sort of an emotional support teddy bear in case she shed tears at the middle or at the end of this Twilight film. To be honest, I don’t even know why it’s named as such. Why not Midnight or Full Moon? Why not Day or Dusk? But the movie brings some sort of unfathomable delight to my Elaine that even I, an actual werewolf and Alpha, cannot discern.

I’ve loved no one more than her, so much that it leaves me speechless. Her beauty is endless, so fucking beautiful. Her beauty is like the sunset. “Breathtaking.” She can make any man weak in the knees. We were walking back to the pack house when Maddy and I heard a deafening growl. We ran towards the sound! Right in front of the pack house steps stood Alpha Alonzo Emmett and his son, Young Alpha Ryan Amory Emmett, who prefers to go by Emmett. Alpha Alonzo is from the Dark Sky’s pack, an hour away from here.

All of it told Sarah that the piece of human leg she was seeing wasn't fake. Sarah gasped for air, the flashlight slid off from her fingers. She falls back, gasping and wheezing as she stumbles backward, her widening eyes staring directly to the leg that became more visible because of the flashlight harboring it. Only then did she manage to let out a scream.

One of those traditions includes always sitting together for supper. Out of all of his siblings, Bruce is the only one who has not found his mate. The oldest one to find a mate is Felix, he found Bella when he was seventeen. Everyone else found their mates at the age of sixteen. Bruce is twenty-four years old and still, without a mate, his siblings and his mother are exhausted, asking him to find his mate and carry on with his life. His mother was pushing him to go on a meeting, to join the she-wolves for a celebration. Demanding that he meets a woman, he snapped at her and told her to bother her other children. She kept it up repeatedly and said mean words, slammed the door in his face. Eve

I took a deep breath and stepped out of the woods. Suddenly, two Betas spotted me. Their eyes flared open as soon they saw my face. “Annie Wolfe?” one of them said, his voice full of shock. “You were banished. You should not be here.” “I know what happened,” I snapped, keeping my voice firm even though my knees felt weak. I am not here to beg. I need to speak to Alpha Damon. I also want to see my mother.” They both sniffed the air. Their noses started squeezing at the strong scent that came from the twins. One of the Betas had a nervous face and could not say a word when he saw me. He turned and ran back toward the gates without saying another word.

"Mother, this is Aurora Winters. Our Little Moon." The elderly wolf—Alice Thornwood, I realized with a start—rushed forward with surprising speed. She cupped my face between her hands, studying my features with tears in her eyes. "By the moon spirits," she whispered. "You have your mother's eyes." A lump formed in my throat as she pulled me into an embrace that smelled of moonflower and sage. My wolf Zoe stirred curiously, responding to the scent of blood kin she'd never known. "She's beautiful," Alice declared to the gathering of pack members who had assembled in the entrance hall. "And I've heard of her healing abilities! A true Thornwood!"