Red Twilight Novels & Stories

I grabbed the whiskey bottle again, tilting my head back to take another long, burning drink to quiet my pacing wolf. Suddenly, the heavy wooden office door swung open with a loud creak. Twyla walked into the room, her tight red dress rustling against her legs. The dark office instantly filled with a sickeningly sweet, fake floral perfume. The scent was so heavy that it barely covered the smell of her own nervous sweat. She looked around the darkness, her eyes wide with deep insecurity. “Torin, why are you sitting here alone in the dark? My father is downstairs with the Vanguard elders right now. They are all waiting to toast to our upcoming mating ceremony. You look like an absolute mess.”

My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf. My nana is a wolf, she is my grandmother, my grandfather died during the twilight wars. The twilight wars were the greatest war ever, it was a great war between all the night creatures, a peace treaty was never signed and when no one came out victorious from the war, it just stopped, but it didn't stop other people from trying to restart the war, so an agreement was reached and mating between different creatures was banned. But it so happened that the moon goddess had other plans and many witches were mated to wolves, most of

He’s snarling, straining, trying to get to me—his face a mash of rage and desperate need. “Nathan, BACK OFF!” Brandon snaps, holding him with Zak. “Is she the Riding Hood?” Nathan roars. “The goddess mated me to a fucking Riding Hood?!” I meet his eyes, icy. “Down, boy. I’m a witch of Hecate. Not a Riding Hood. And this matebond bullshit? Yeah—I don’t want it either.” He growls. “What’s your name?” “Nyx Laurent.” “I, Nathan Lee Swift of the Moon Goddess Pack, reject you, Nyx Laurent, as my mate.”

We fight like Marina and I then after the conversation with sentiments aspect - the silence breaks in to say hello once again. I went to the exit like the last time I break in. The stars shine brighter than the dawn lights within each window of the buildings and houses. Once before will be eternal in the end the moonlight assembles gallery on the road still carries its magnificence. She lifts her legs to rest them on my lap as if we have a history before. "I'm Julie Brooke so it can stop you thinking what's my identity" She brushes her toes through the cloth of my pants. "So what's in the Twilight Hub?" I asked while my hands myself are engaged to locate twilight hub.

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

It's a full moon already, and the weather is so cold to extent that most people in Twilight town, had to gather some pieces of firewood to warm themselves the guards made sure that the people were thoroughly guided this time around and nobody wants to be punished by Pablo and the prince as well and even the way the maidens dressed tonight was charming and they all look beautiful, even some of the elders and the guards can not stop looking at what they have seen so far. The prince and the princess of Twilight Nation entered immediately, and the whole crowd stood up, and bowed to them

Yes, her eyes were beautiful but Erick knew there was more to her and he was ready to unravel her qualities. As he drove to the golf course, he opened up the top roof of his Cadillac to let in the fresh breeze of the summer afternoon. He pushed the button on his radio and the music of Celine Dion filtered In "my heart will go on "he sang as he drove through the gates of the golf course. His first mission had been accomplished. He felt proud of himself, he hoped the rest of the day would go as planned. Time seems to pass by slowly at times when you have something in view. Eric chatted with some gentlemen at the golf course, played a round of the game, and glanced at his watch. He braved himse

"Oh, I thought he is your mate or Endrich? Are you all partners here? Fascinating but it twists my stomach out of nowhere" "Donna is mine" another guy came. Donna smiled and approach the guy. "You are?" I asked gesturing to him. "Atreyu Windsor alpha of evergreen pack" then he is the other guy yesterday. "Nice to meet you all" was it nice to meet them? I'm glad to know them but seeing them forms a pain inside me that I can't explain. "What's that?" I ask when an eagle landed on Idris's hand with an envelope with it.

The aftermath of shock, but Lara would sooner have been boiled alive than cry in front of him. “If you were hanging off the edge of a cliff, I’d stand on your fingers,” she told him jerkily. She heard paper tearing. A bottle of ‘Blonde Passion’ landed beside her. “The name caught my eye,” he raked down at her, “and the stupid salesgirl sprayed some of it around me. That was yesterday and I still can’t get rid of it!” A long silence stretched. Her teeth bit into the hand she had wedged against her mouth but she couldn’t stop the faint tremors still racking through her.

I take a small piece of the steak in my mouth, this is heaven, the perfect medium-rare, juicy, perfect piece of meat. “Seriously.” He snaps. He can’t win with me, he needs to know when to give up, I am simply teaching him the lesson. I nod. “A few hours with a bow tie at our wedding or a lifetime with pink, you decide rose.” I smile. “Fine, I will wear the pink.” He growls. “Nobody forces me to do the way you are doing.” “Welcome to my world, rose.” I take a sip of my cocktail. “Also, someone needs to make you soft, looks as if I was the one taking the lead on that.”