Mordecai X Twilight Novels & Stories

We sat their exchanging teasing words while we eat. Aspen places a fruit in front of my mouth, and I eat it. "Are you alright?" I place my hand on his shoulder full of concern. "I'm alright." He gives me a genuine smile. I feed him fruit, and the whole group of the girl starts awwing. Sakshi did the longest aww as she was singing. "Whom you want to slaughter my daughter?" Our laughter died the moment when we heard our so-called mother in law, and the more shocking part is the lady standing with her evil smile. Hannah Warren, Aspen's birth mother.

My thoughts were interuppted by Xavier's voice and I noticed that Theodore was wide awake now. He was so damn cute and tiny. "Can I hold him?" I asked, surprising myself and he immediately handed over the baby to me. "Wow, this is the first time I'm holding a baby." I laughed nervously as I held him closer to my chest. "You are doing great so far." "Why is he staring at me?" "He is trying to observe you. I'm surprised that he is not bawling his eyes out. He never gets along with new people," Xavier explained in a surprised tone and I kept rocking him in my arms.

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.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

Mayhap he is facing the demon already, and he’s now in hell. “Who the fuck are you!” This time around, it was Damon’s brows slightly lifted. This guy must be new here for not recognizing him or that he wasn’t involved in any illegal business. Such a goodie, a pretty dog barking up the wrong tree. “Name?” Damon sighed, directing his inquiry to his twin, who stood up from behind the table. “Slaide Rigby.” That made his brows quirk. Looks like he had his assumption wrong about being a little goodie dog. Nevertheless, it only made things a little exciting.

"Why?" “By giving a curse to them, they will pass the mass executions that Martha had done in the early days of the government. Their weak bodies, which would die before they reached the age of seventeen, would prevent Martha from touching them because, technically, she would no longer need to kill them all. That said, half-blood witches living in the present are much better off. They just being the subject of people's scorn, not meeting their death," Mitchell touched his shoulder, channeling the magical energy he had not felt for a long time, moving to restore his strength. "Did you see the man sitting beside me earlier? His name is Hugo Lockwood—" "I know."

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.”

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

“But don’t forget Elazar! He might come out any day, then the doorway to paradise will appear! Oh, Mordecai! At least, I would be able to see the Garden of Paradise! At least I’ll be able to set foot on it before... before...” Xander begins to whiz. “Really, Prince Xander, that’s enough excitement for today!” Mordecai worriedly places a hand inside the prince’s open shirt. It glowed a pale blue as it touched his chest, just over the long scar along his sternum. “You should take some rest for now, and don’t forget your father’s orders.” “I know...” he answered softly. “Just tell him that nothing special has happened,” he sighed. “I’m thankful that he sent me here, but I have no intention to s

Finally, blinding light flashes out of Maeve’s body, blasting the darkness that took over the room, returning it to it’s normal bright state and as quickly as the wind began, it dissipates. Maeve looks down and I watch as Xander coughs. Maeve helps him to sit up and he looks at me, since I’m in his direct line of sight. “What happened?” he asks. “Bro, you just missed some serious Harry Potter shit.” I take a step toward him and then rush to catch Maeve as she passes out.