Mary Alice Brandon Twilight Novels & Stories

Lucas followed, a silent streak of night that dodged her path, forcing her to pivot. They circled and chased and danced through the clearing like spirits of the snow. Each heartbeat was a drum of joy. Each breath a testimony to how far she’d come. She wasn’t the girl who hid behind firewalls and watched the world through screens. She wasn’t the wounded soldier defined by cybernetic limitations. She was Lila. Mate. Wolf. Survivor. Queen. When they slowed, it was under the stars, their bodies steaming in the cold air, hearts still racing. Lila collapsed first into the snow with a satisfied huff. Jake lay beside her. Lucas curled against her back.

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.”

But it was when she smiled that Trent felt his blood turn to ice. Her teeth were completely black. Even without being told, he knew exactly who she was. Zendaya. The witch Marcus had been working with. "So nice of you to join us, Alpha," Zendaya purred, her voice dripping with mockery. Now Trent understood how his men had been ambushed so easily. A witch this powerful could have masked their approach, disabled the pack link, and slaughtered trained warriors before they even knew what was happening. "Where is my beta?" Trent growled.

I closed my eyes and inhaled before opening it. "I'm fine now, thank you, Elle," she slid her hand to my palm and clasped it with hers. "As I was saying. When I first got into Twilight Castle, I started seeing things, hearing voices, I was being summoned by someone. Eventually, with the help of my friends, Leaf and Princess Liliane, I was able to find out how to harness my powers and locate what was calling me. Upon meeting this spirit, I found out that it was the second daughter of Queen Rida Red," I paused and looked at King Winot, the way his eyes widened.

“That’s fine as long as I get to shower. I wouldn’t want my pack to see me in such a pathetic state.” “I’ll leave you to it then. Oh, and a few of your clothes are still in my closet,” She said before leaving. A few minutes later… “Alpha!” A maid stumbled into Twilight’s office. She was out of breath and looked like she’d witnessed a murder. “What’s wrong?” “I… I… I saw…” “Calm down.” She led her to the couch and poured her a glass of water. “Now, tell me what’s wrong?” “I saw a half-naked man in your bathroom...”

It turns out that the answer lies with my biological mother. My face looks so much like the woman in this portrait that I can't deny it. I am the daughter of this woman. She is my mother, my real mother. I turned to look at the woman next to me. "So, who is Marlowe O'Malley exactly? Why is she claiming to be my mother?" The woman smiled sweetly. She looked calmer than before. It seemed like she knew that I had recognized her sister as my mother. "I, Esme Hawthorne, am the sister of your mother, Elara Hawthorne. She was the mate of the Alpha Wildfire pack and the next Luna candidate at that time. While Marlowe O'Malley was the chosen female for Alpha."

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

She continued talking and I sighed in anger. Emma and not knowing how to control her mouth and unnecessary jealousy. Emily cleared her throat, tired of the mini drama, and spoke up. “I'm a wolf, Emma. Not a fox. Keep that in mind. Plus, you must be so angry that you haven't noticed that there are two ‘Daniels.’ Well, my dear, you have been running off on the wrong one. That's Dylan, your husband's twin brother. You've been married to him for years, and you still can't identify him.” Emily ended with a mocking tsk.

"So we can just surround that one area. You are gonna make a really good Luna." Valerie was sitting biting into a cold piece of bacon. They had been going over plans for the meeting trying to perfect the plan. Valerie was tired with dark bags under her eyes from staying up late reading about the other packs and other stuff. Jasmine sits beside her. Jasmine was a very pretty werewolf. She had long black hair and light brown eyes. She sits beside Valerie tired as well because she has been helping Valerie while their mates slept. Sometimes they would sidetrack and talk about their mates, like how Mike snores too loud at night. Valerie doesn't have much to complain about except she feels shy ar

And most of all, it only happens between them—their kind. I am a human, not a werewolf. How could I be Zarion’s mate? How could I be a mate to anyone that I am not even their blood?! Calm down, Cassidy. Calm down…Calm down— The horse neighed, and the carriage stopped. Footsteps approaching where I was hidden. Thanks to a peephole, I saw Alpha Brandon, his cape sweeping the snow as he walked out from the same carriage to where I was. Torchlight greeted my eyes as soon as the lid from the box was hoisted by his mighty hand.