Red Twilight Novels & Stories

Braddock and Luna Charlie calm down immediately as they look at Brooklyn, they nod and turn, but not before both grab her hands and take her with them. Teresa grabs my hand and follows, she mind links me, “I love my parents, but they will not do to her what they did to us, he knows and so does she, they need to accept it and allow them to be together.” I couldn’t agree more, right now she’s 17 and he will soon turn 24, there is no laws stating that they can’t be together, not werewolf laws, she just cannot be given her title as Gamma female until she is 18.

Sera asked softly, sitting on one of the chairs. "I had a dream about us and the sacred tree. But, I didn’t want to wake you And you? It seems you woke up scared." He responded with a serious and tired expression. "It seems the new guest has something to say about it." sera said with a disgusted expression. The raven landed on the table, before them, and slew: "Pleasure, my name is Twilight. I am a raven sent by master Jae Hyun to protect and you. And also help with the mystery that you do not understand."

It was still within the limits his body could endure. To his surprise, Twilight started to cough up blood. Twilight's eyes widened in disbelief. They had planned for a long time and even collaborated with those despicable pirates. It was all to defeat Ambrose and successfully seize the island's resources. Yet, here they were, being outsmarted by Larissa. No. They couldn't afford to lose. Twilight activated their toxins. Ambrose, showing no weakness, simultaneously initiated his own. Right now, their struggle was about endurance and whose body was stronger.

She had given him nothing to find. She was saving everything for this. Twilight at the borderlands was different from twilight anywhere else in Eden. Eden's light was consistent by design, that eternal golden glow that varied in intensity but never in quality, never complex, never weighted. The borderlands caught the actual transition between day and dark, the light doing what light actually did when it was not being managed, layering and shifting and producing shadows that were real shadows, three-dimensional and specific, not the flat absence of light that passed for shadow inside the garden's maintained perfection.

Due to the Violetwall cemetery further to other towns and cities, it's nearer to Twilight Fall which serves as the home of Scott's pack. The forest was as it was, tall trees and legumes ground but darkness was unhurriedly driving in. Although, it was always dark and out of Sun's reach but recently, it's becoming dark and the sun is slowly diving down the horizon. Scott was dressed in black short sleeve jacket, brown short and leather boots.

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.

I kick off the other heel, not wanting to close the distance between us yet. His chuckle is low, sending warmth spreading through me. I hate the effect he’s having on me. I can’t let him know how he’s drawing me in. He says, “My name is Malcolm Thorne, I’m the Alpha of the Twilight Pack. There’s not much you need to know about the pack at the moment. All you need to know is that you belong to me.” His tone dropped when he declared me as his belonging. I grit my teeth, hating that I’ve been reduced to nothing but a possession. I say, “And what is my role in all of this, Alpha Thorne?”

Landon says not worried about offending Folkor. In an instant Folkor stands infront of him in the majestic Twilight. In daylaight Tessa can appreciate him more as she takes in his deep purple color with a yellow shine. He standing infron of them proudly and huffs smoke out his nostrils. His purple eyes shining brightly. He has his wings spread out making him look huge and ready to attack. "We came here to talk to your mother, not starting a fight. She might have answers that I desperately need, please Folkor, maybe we can be friends after a while?" Twilight steps forward lowering his head. Huffs a last puff of smoke out before he takes of.

Eighteen Years Ago Twilight was gathering when Judy Nyland stumbled out of the trees onto a narrow hiking trail, her right hand clutching her neck. Thin ribbons of drying blood streaked the back of her hand like a badly done spider web tattoo. Her long blond hair was tangled, and her normally pretty face bore a dazed, confused look as she sought to maintain her balance. At the moment, she appeared older than her twenty-five years. Even in the shade, the air was still warm, but the woods seemed strangely silent. What was she doing out here? She winced when she turned her head to search the path - god, her head hurt.

Trixie's POV It was late. Completely Dark outside but my wolf was restless and pacing inside me wanting to be with Trevor. I laid on the bed with my eyes closed and headphones on listening to some throwbacks from Hale storm and Fallout Boys when something tapped on my arm. I opened my eyes to find no one. Then something hit my arm. A pebble. I looked around and found my cousin Alice had propped open the window and threw 2 pebbles in trying to get my attention. I threw off my headphones and headed to the window.