Redhead Twilight Novels & Stories

She asked, feigning innocence. I looked at her, shaking my head at her attempt at trying to look innocent. For some reason now though, I thought about Kevin, Nicholas's brother. He was the perfect bad boy and he would be great for Lydia. I'm sure they would hit it up the moment they met each other. Two crazy people falling in love, how epic that would be. However I didn't know how she would take the news that he was a vampire. Everyone had their own deal breaker, and that could just be it for her. So I decided to test the waters.

She completed. “Who are you and why is your other half following me?” She asked. “Oh, I see you’ve met my twin sister human.” She said with a quirky smile. Anna and Ariana, the twins of the Red Blood Vampires of the south, sly women who could get anything they wanted. Anna, the one in front of me was an inch taller in her full black outfit of leather pants and turtle necks that cover up most of her skin, her straight long hair framed her oval face and her lips were coated red. Classic.

Chapter Two: SIGHTING Later that night, Rojean dolled up to go to a place that was both a nightclub and a bar that everyone was talking about. She was old enough, for sure, especially if she was going to get married soon. But she was never the kind of person to go out on the weekends, to a club or even a bar and always preferred the comfort of their apartment which Lucas didn’t mind at all even when he wanted to go out. She was in a cream coloured off shoulder dress which stopped mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully.

“You’re not Alpha Sinclair’s daughter. You’re not one of our own.” “Really?” I took another step forward, so close that he was only a mere breath away from me. “Are you truly not able to tell one of your own just because she’s half a witch?” The dark brown wolf on the left nudged the red head’s shoulder and it seemed that there was communication going on between the two of them because the next thing I knew, the redhead shifted back to his wolf form. I twirled my wrist, getting ready to attack should they decide to launch at us. Instead, a very odd thing happened and the three of them moved to give us a way to pass.

Twilight cast a violet glow through the harem’s high windows as Scarlett and the Omegas were ushered into a steamy bathing chamber deep within the harem, its air thick with steam and the heady scent of roses. Wooden tubs, carved with wolf motifs and spaced generously apart, stood filled with warm water, their surfaces dotted with crimson rose petals that floated like blood on snow, like a small oasis of luxury that felt like a mockery of their servitude.

At the mention of his name, it all finally began to make sense. In the whole of Hayden, there were only two people known to be capable of such a feat as he had just displayed. The first was her grandfather, the first and only hybrid in Hayden's history. His strength was unrivaled in all of Hayden, and she was in the presence of the second person. The second person was Alpha William of the Twilight Pack.

Elowen’s POV – Twilight Whispers That evening, as the last vestiges of daylight faded into the soft embrace of twilight, the academy’s grounds transformed into a quiet sanctuary. I found myself wandering along a secluded stone path leading to a hidden courtyard, a place that had once been filled with echoes of our past conflicts and now promised a fragile new beginning. The gentle hum of evening stirred in the air—a murmur of crickets, the soft rustle of leaves—and all around, the academy seemed to exhale, releasing the weight of the day.

I smile against her, and when she pulls away, her wings break out behind her, flicking specks of blood to the ground. I throw Isaac over my shoulder, extend my own wings, and we take off into the sky. I glance over at Aurora, who is staring around wide eyed as she flies through the air at a breathtaking speed. She has a lot of anxiety, but when she gets past it, her joy is contagious. She was terrified to fly, but now she seems to be getting a thrill out of it. Her wings are amazing. Vampire wings are solid black, but hers have some red and white feathers mixed in between all the black ones. I’d assume the white is because of her hair and the red because of her eye. Whatever the reason for i

In fact, I could still smell the paint, it was so fresh. Holy hell. If it was that fresh, then... Slowly, I reached out a trembling hand to touch the fall of the woman’s cloak. Then, pulling away, I turned my wrist to check my fingertips, only to find them smudged with red. “Oh my God,” I breathed, whipping my head up and glancing around. If he’d just finished, that had to mean he was still nearby, maybe even close enough for me to catch him running away. Man, if I caught a glimpse of Black Crimson, my day would be complete. Forget the need to finish my werewolf sex scene, I’d have to tell everyone I knew about this, and I’m talking about all four people!

Using a head motion, Daniel signaled them to follow the man, leading them down a corridor damaged by smoke rising from the remains of the crumbling rubble, with the two men struggling to get out of their way. She immediately recognized the first man as Albert Bertoldo, the man who was supposed to be enjoying his date with her older brother, Raphael Lockwood. But she did not recognize the man lying next to Albert in bad shape, just as bad as Albert. The man’s left eye was closed because of the blood oozing from the wound on the man’s temple, while his right eye looked at them with a confused look, like what they did to the mysterious man. She knew that the man was also a warlock, judging by t