Peter Twilight Novels & Stories

The next day, Paul and Peter were sitting in their office, staring at Logan, their best friend and trusted Beta. Logan looked at them as if they had gone mad. The connection between the twins and Logan was deep; they had been inseparable since childhood, and the strong bond between them had been evident from an early age. All three were the same age, twenty-six, but Logan was black, with a muscular, well-defined body and intense green eyes. Logan's wolf was called Teo.

His lean, refined face gave him the look of a sharp intellectual, fitting for his career . Then, Jasper gestured toward Peter. “And Peter, well… he is the youngest and he’s also a Hollywood actor and a music producer.”I blinked. Peter Beckett? The famous actor?. I can't believe he is my brother. I'm a big fan of his. His wavy, golden-brown hair that fell effortlessly over his forehead and striking hazel eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. Just like in his movies. Peter smirked, reading my expression. “Yep. That’s me.” just as if he read my mind. Or maybe my thoughts are too loud.

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.

While the blood trickled down my face from my nose and lip, I finished setting the table as my brothers watched in silence, even though we’re seventeen, Frankie and Will were an inch or two shorter than Pa, and ten pounds lighter, they knew that even between the two of them, they would be able to take Pa on, even when he’s drunk, he’s meaner and harder to take than when he’s sober. Frankie, Will, and I are triplets. Frankie, whose full name is Frankllin Allen, is the eldest by two minutes, standing at six feet two inches, strawberry blond hair, and hazel eyes. Will, whose full name is William Tyller, is two-and-a-half minutes younger than me, standing at six foot and strawberry blond hair

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

It was a reply from Twilight in response to his announcement about leaving tomorrow. Twilight: Can I come with you? Eric's mouth opened, but no words came out. Her reply caught him off guard. His fingers flew across the keyboard as he replied. Eric: No, you can’t. Twilight: Why not? Eric exhaled. He couldn’t explain this over text. He’d have to see her. Another message popped up. Twilight: Ah, I forgot for a moment I was exiled. I'm sorry. But I hope you take long. Where are you? We have a movie to watch together, remember?

I let out a moan as I closed my eyes. I feel him run his tongue over my neck, and I can’t help but bite my lip. Out of nowhere, a shocking roar resonates from the door. I turn my head and see a livid Peter looking at us from the doorway. He’s panting heavily, and I can see he’s trying to hold back. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing, Parker?” I open my eyes wide, look at him and say, “Parker? Who is Parker?” Peter, without leaving his place, tells me with a hoarse and threatening voice, “My twin brother.”

Eric replied with a smile and while Ste-phen returned to his work Eric's phone dinged. It was a reply from Twilight on the his annoucement of leaving tomorrow. Twilight: Can I come with you? Eric mouth opened but didn't say a word. Her reply caught him off guard. His fingers flies over his keyboard as he reply. Eric: No you can't. Twilight: Why not? Eric exhaled. He can't explain this on text. He'll need to see her. Her message popped again. Twilight: Ah, I forgot for a moment I was exiled. I'm sorry. But, hope you take long. Where are you? We have a movie to watch together, remember?

He had always hoped to be like him, he would make him his mentor and learn all he needs to know from him but first, he had to heal him. He had tried so many healing techniques on Darin but none of them seemed to work. He started to see things differently from the day that he bit his colleague. Instead of him becoming like Darin, he looked monstrous and irritating, even more, disoriented. Peter’s grand-aunt was a witch before she passed away. He tried to trace her possible friends and people that were like her. Maybe they would know what is wrong with Darin. When Elijah ordered his termination, Peter only slowed down his heartbeat, so that it was impossible to be felt by anyone. That was just