Spike X Twilight Novels & Stories

Soon after, she fell into disadvantage, and the female monarch noticed it as a victorious smirked creeped up in her purple chapped lips. "You're going to die, any last words?" The female monarch mocked, brandishing her claws against Twilight one after another, with gleeful tone as if she had already won. "F*ck you! F*ck you and your damned children! Burn in hell!" BANG! Both Twilight and the female monarch flew away from each other due to the powerful explosion caused by Twilight's spiritual power bursting out. A loud bang resounded as Twilight landed heavily on the ground. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she had fallen beside the unmoving Patrick. Thankfully, the man didn't forget to

The next thing, the beast start running towards him, ready to pounce on him with its hoof. "Man, I gonna die!!" Spiro closed his eyes, he had already lost hope because the beast was already upon him. But at the last second, Lightning came in striking the beast and turning it into crisp. One thing was strange, instead of the normal blue lighting, it was silver lightning. "Are you okay?" Vic asked Spiro who was still closing his eyes. "Am I dead already?" Spiro asked as he start opening his eyes, only to meet with that of Vic.

Yara said with a smile. A waiter approaches them, Kenzo gives their order. When the waiter left, someone behind them spoke. "Hello there, Engineer, Yara." Spike said with a sinister smile on his face. Kenzo nods and Yara fakes her sweet smile. "Where are the others?" Spike asked sitting on the chair infront of the couple. "They are coming. Might be stuck in traffic." Kenzo answered. "So, how are you guys?" Spike said just looking at Yara. "We're good. Getting stronger." Yara said making Kenzo smiles. "Happy to hear that." Spike said but there's something in his eyes that Yara sees but can't name what it is. Spike signals one of the waiters to come. He whispers something on him and then, left

This time, she appeared apologetic. "Spike is a Santi. Trinity blood. Are you aware of how powerful he is? He can protect you without anyone touching a strand of your dry hair," Mira joked, clearly taken aback by Faey's advice. She took a step closer to us while waving. "Angela Faey of House Deadlock, be careful what you say to The Drift and always remember which house you are from. D.E.A.D.L.O.C.K."

“I forgive you.” Tracey was relieved. “You’re the best, Spike. Love you.” She gestured a heart shape. Spike typed, “Goodnight.” “Alright. Goodnight.” Struck by a thought, Tracey slapped her forehead. “Oh, that reminds me. You can add my number, so you can text me if you need anything.” Spike added Tracey’s phone number. Tracey looked at Spike’s smartwatch, which had more functions than a regular smart watch. “You have a cool watch. What’s the brand?”

Misha recognized the face in front of her, at first, she was stunned, then annoyed, but she saw the star of the Christmas tree from his hand and those green litter that glistened from the Christmas tree, she became perplexed. The people cheered as Slidell stepped in front of her. She realized that the twig was taller than her and that he's not leopard print obsessed, he doesn't wear his hair up like a rapper who's always ready to beatbox or dance awkwardly on the dancefloor. This time, she realize that the twig's usual style was just like any other human. He wore a parka over his army green shirt, an oxford shoe, and pants. "Angel, I got the star for you!" he bragged and show her the sparkly

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Despite the fact that I can hear the anchor's voice loud and clear, I still increase the sounds of the television. Good thing Maverick was already snoring for him to hear the loud sounds of the news. "Our hero of New Orleans, Gaius Spencer, never ceases to surprise us again. This time, he went to a nightclub and made an unbelievable disappearance to save someone from getting killed." "We asked for Gaius' autograph." says the woman who recognized me in the club. "then, there is this weird bird that appeared out of nowhere and hopped onto his head. In a blink of an eye, Gaius turned into tiny bats and flew outside in a hurry."

She shot me daggers and I gave her a bored look, even yawned for dramatic effects. The man must have noticed what was happening so he quickly talked. 'Just came to say hi, cause I saw you standing alone and thought you might need some company'. 'Uhm'. Was all I said. 'So....I'm Lucas. Lucas decries'. 'Uhm'. 'Your name?'. 'Err--yeah--maya'. 'Such a lovely name'. 'So I've heard'. 'Yeah...and this is Adrianna'. 'Uhm--ok'. 'It's nice to meet you'. Adrianna said through her teeth.

I smiled and told him, "Didn't you say this divorce is just a pretense? I believe you." He froze for a second, guilt written all over his face. I felt a tiny sense of victory inside. He should feel guilty after all those years. I wish he would feel that way forever. The next day, Eric came home really early, carrying a big box. "Wendy, there's a fancy dinner tonight, and they said to bring your spouse. Will you come with me?"