Sunset Shimmer X Twilight Novels & Stories

Then it came, the shuffling broke the silence once more. "Charlie? Was that you?" she asked, her voice sounding too loud against the silence. She beamed her flashlight to the other side when she stepped outside. The circled light poked cautiously through plants and bushes. She was scanning the whole surrounding when the salal bushes shook as if someone had disturbed it. She rolled her eyes when she concluded that it might be some sort of surprise pranks from her boyfriend. "Charlie, come on." Sarah snapped, accelerating towards the bushes. "We have no time for this—"

It would be so amazing. “Let’s go enjoy the rest of the party.” Selena said pulling me along with her. She took me to meet so many people that I could barely catch my breath. By the end of an hour, my feet hurt, my stomach ached from hunger and there was a blur of faces in my head. I finally found an opportunity to escape so I grabbed a plate of meat skewers and a cup of soda and escaped outside. The sky was dark and stars were glistering. I love the night sky which was why I always liked to run when it was dark. I found a rock and sat on it. From there I could see the lights in the small county. It was an amazing sight here I have to say. It was the highlight of my evening.

And on her head sat a silver circlet, the mark of a Luna. The mark that should have been Lyra's. As Lyra watched, unable to move, unable to breathe, unable to look away, Marcus leaned down and kissed Isla. Long and deep. The kind of kiss that spoke of love. Of belonging. Of years together. The pack cheered. They raised their glasses. They celebrated. Two small children, twins by the look of them, ran up and hugged Marcus and Isla's legs. A boy and a girl, both with blonde hair like Marcus. They were laughing, excited by the party.

Later on, He was able to calm the arena once again and then decided to say what he wanted to say. "Ladies and gentlemen, let us give a round of applause for our winner, Sonia!" The crowd cheered and clapped, their excitement and admiration for Sonia evident in their faces. The Twilight Combat Game had once again proved to be a thrilling and entertaining spectacle, a true testament to the strength and unity of the Twilight packs. Princess Milly was making her way to the arena when she accidentally ran into Lady Samantha. The two women exchanged greetings and quickly realized that they were both running late for the combat game and they have missed the first game already.

“The truth is, I don’t want her marrying Andre, so I’ll back off until you need me. But one wrong move and I’ll lock you in your bedroom until you’re too old…or too sore to care anymore.” “Well then,” she said with a happy grin, “let’s see what I can do.” Sabrina stood by the railing of The Tornado as it slowly slipped through the river. Twilight was beautiful. The lights from Creighton’s expensive, refurbished yacht twinkled off the water, shining their path along the River Nene. The air was clear, and the night was warm, allowing for a relaxing trip.

The afternoon of the wedding, the Spanish air hung heavy and stifling. When everyone arrived at Castillo de Sol, excitement buzzed through the guests. They wandered the grounds, snapping pictures. Even Mr. and Mrs. Dawson beamed, pulling Tania close for countless photos. Only Shane frowned at his phone, staring at the empty thread. A few days ago, he had sent me the castle’s address, along with the selfie he’d taken with Tania in front of it. I hadn’t replied.

She winked, earning a chuckle from her daughter. Alpha Damon growled and captured Luna's lips. “Oh God, you never cease to amaze me with your beauty.” The Luna returned the kiss, and for a moment, they were lost in each other's taste until Lydia chuckled. They broke apart, both smiling. The Alpha wore a broad smile like he had just won a trophy. “Sorry,” the Luna apologized, still smiling. “You’ll understand when it t—” the Alpha began to say, but the Luna dragged him out by his outfit, leaving Lydia alone.

Willow was seated next to the client, Cameron Shuttle, and her boss motioned for her to give a toast. “Here’s to you, Mr. Shuttle.” Willow downed the shot, the strong liquor searing her throat. “I’ll drink to that.” She had observed countless instances of subordinates ingratiating themselves with their superiors while with Roy, so she was more than capable of playing the part. However, she did not expect memories of Roy to surface now. With a returned toast from Cameron, the mood lightened. Then, someone suggested that Willow and Cameron take a love shot together.

"And now, here I am. Just trying to live my best undead life." Freda’s mouth hung open. Pru dropped her book. Rita burst out laughing. "That’s the wildest backstory I’ve ever heard." Deidre smirked. "What can I say? I’m a treasure." That night, Rita stood by the window, watching the werewolves below. They played soccer under the moonlight, their movements fluid, effortless. Then—one of them stopped. He turned, his gaze locking onto her window. Short hair. He was the only one she’d seen without the typical long, flowing locks. His dark eyes burned even from this distance, his chest rising and falling like he’d caught a scent.

he asked as he watched Heart Twilight finish copying another subject notebook that he borrowed from them. “So, I am busted now, huh?” Heart Twilight muttered and sighed. “Well, I must have been since Friday.” He said and looked at Rynier whose eyes brightened after he (Heart Twilight) finally admitted that he is really not ‘Heart Twilight’ – a female transferee who is a classmate of Rai and Shane.