Mary Alice Brandon Twilight Novels & Stories

He whispered into her ears, nibbling on her earlobe lightly. A knock sounded again on the door. More desperate this time. Alice gasped loudly as she looked around. There was no King Azalea. Her imagination won't be the end of her. She opened the door to see a girl no older than 16. She was in the same orange dress as every other maid except for she and her twin sister. That meant this little girl was a maid too. Her scent was definitely not that of a vampire nor a werewolf neither was it human. Then what was she?

Alpha Alexander carried the beautiful lady who looked like a modern day fairytale princess and took her to a secluded place while he waited for her to wake up. He kept staring at Ivy for a long time but she didn't move an inch, now he doesn't even know her name neither does he know if she was from this very pack or she was an invitee from another pack. The whole full moon stuff was soon over and Emily figures out that Amelia is missing. She is in so much shock, thinking that Amelia had run away for good. She was sure Amelia wasn't at her house because her stuffs were found back in the hall. Beta Zoe and his family sent a search team to find her immediately before Alpha Dave would find out an

He was shocked as she walked inside the room with her head held high and fingers interlacedmim in front of her. "My dear, who might you be?" the King asked with a warm smile seeing her delicate features and timid appearance. "My... my name is Isabella Swan. I am the daughter of Amador Swan. The Alpha of The Blue Lagoon Pack." she says, unable to look up. My brother Brandon was about to stand, making me look at him puzzled.

I smiled and Alice jabbed me in the ribs with her elbow as she rolled her eyes. “RIAN,” when she called him, announcing his name loudly for me, something changed in the way he was looking around. It was less calculating and more adoring, she was his sole focus and every word she spoke had him spending every ounce of his attention on her, “You’ve already met the unfortunate mess that is Nixon,” she linked her arm in mine, not so subtly checking to make sure my tattoo was still there before slipping her other arms in Lindens, “this is my other triplet, Linden.” She motioned with her head to where Declan was standing, “and our Beta, Declan.” Alice unlinked her arms and walked over to them, sett

If she truly was guilty, it would only be a matter of time before I found proof against her. A new scent overwhelmed my senses as I turned the corner and approached grandma's room. When I raised my arm to knock, a slender brunette opened the door, giving me a quick, shy smile. I raised an eyebrow in confusion and looked over her shoulder to see my grandma ready with some lame agenda of hers. "There, Kade... we were just talking about you. This is Willow here, Alpha Brandon's only daughter." Alpha Brandon from the Cliff Cave Pack. His pack was the biggest and likely the strongest in the Golden Dells area.

It was already a form of pain for me. I simply nodded and bowed my head since I wasn't concerned enough. "You're right, and my name is Caroline. His maid." If he had dared to keep my mother hidden and played the cruel game, I would have no choice but to kill him as quickly as possible and become his murderer. "Is it true that Alpha selected you?" The individual didn't believe either me or the choice that was made by his Alpha. Even if I did understand why they were acting in this manner, I wouldn't care about it.

. Wind Winder Pack. Dark Moon Pack. Shadow Pack. The Moon Stone pack is where I am. They are ruled by two powerful Alphas, who are twins. The Alphas are the most powerful in the whole of the five packs residing in America. I used to be a Blue Moon pack member in the UK, but as I got disowned, I was cut off. Leaving me with no scent, just like a rogue, but when Jesse took me in. Nana and her husband, after hearing my story, decided to take me in. So they proclaimed me their daughter, automatically making me a Moon Stone member. And I am forever grateful.“Get into your posts everyone.” Nana yells, causing me to flinch as I scramble to my post behind the counter.~~~ Oh, my bones are aching. Mon

The flames cast dancing shadows across Mara’s face, highlighting the fine lines etched by years of survival, her warm brown eyes reflecting both sorrow and quiet resolve. Then Mara leaned forward, elbows on her knees, voice dropping to a hushed whisper that barely stirred the air. “I know who you are, Nalani. The Lynix wolf.” She paused, studying me with new intensity. “I saw the tattoos on your shoulders even before you passed out… ancient marks, sacred, passed down through bloodlines older than most packs remember. And your eyes… silver, like moonlight spilled on still water.” Her gaze held mine, unwavering. “I’ve heard the prophecy whispered among the hidden ones. The female who bound two

“Then you—” Zoan answered softly so Deanna wouldn't think they were bad people. "We're also werewolves. Alpha Meazuz is the leader of the Twilight Pack, while I am a beta. You can call me Beta Zoan. There's no need to be afraid; we won't hurt you, and you'll soon understand the identities of everyone in the Twilight Pack." The car they were riding in stopped at a very large palace. Several women lined up in front of the car door and greeted them. Several men walked toward the second car to carry Deanna and Meazus's luggage.

No wonder Chase liked her. "I have to say, I think you look familiar," she said. "Well, I don't think we've ever met before." "Definitely, but I still can't help but think that you look like my best friend, Curtin Scott." My eyes widened as I heard that name. "Wait a minute, you're Sullivan Church, daughter of the White Moon's Pack Alpha." She raised a brow at me. "How do you know that?" "Well, Curtin is my brother, and I had a lot from his maids about his best friend."