The Cullens Twilight Novelas e Histórias

"You have no protection, no rights in this pack. Three dead mates prove you're dangerous to everyone around you." "What do you mean Dead mates, I didn't kill anyone!" "The result is the same," the lead enforcer said, looking at his tablet again. "What exactly are you offering, Alpha Finnick?" "Her." Finnick pointed at me. "The girl. She's of breeding age, carries the Thorne bloodline, ancient rare werewolf nobility, Umbralath, The Grimshaw brothers could find valuable uses for her, despite the... complications” The enforcer studied me with cold eyes. "Explain these complications."

I added. “Exactly. Since we both have alpha eyes, he could get them from either side. I can’t decide which ones I want him to have more.” “You mean her!” “No, it’s definitely a him.” He smirked. “I guess we’ll know for sure in nine months.” “Six actually.” “Six?” “Werewolf pregnancies are only six months long. So we’re going to have the whole summer to spend with our new son.” “Daughter.” Alex laughed and kissed me. “I can’t wait to prove I’m right.” *THE END* To be continued: Wolfborn, Book 3 of the Wolfbane Series

That led to extinction of the wild creatures. "That can't be true, royalties are the only ones who are able to read that, Sylvia." Bella utters with confusion marked at her face. "They're the Lycans" I said with my low voice slowly stroking the book. I got so intrigued that I wanted to know more information about them.

I really don't want another year of my life flash before my eyes again. We entered the Ultara gate. It was almost midnight, but as usual, every light in the mansions was still on. From afar, I could see Octavia was waiting for us in front of the Ancient Hall. She had a white jacket over her short dress now, and the glowing light flicked on her perfectly divine figure. Cammie had parked Alyssa's car in the underground converted parking lot in the school ground (Sometimes, I wanted to ask Cammie whether our Ultara Academy used to be a military base or something).

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

I saw wolves move in the shadows but I did not see their faces, just the way their eyes glowed with fire and their sharp fangs that they were exposing. and then I saw the one person that I could not get off of my mind— Cullen. He was standing there in the middle of the fire, tall and terrifying, and his eyes were glowing red. His hands were dripping with blood. My whole body became frozen where I stood. “Selena,” he called, his voice low and dangerous. I wanted to run, but my legs wouldn’t move. The wolves growled, the fire roared, and Cullen stepped closer with those bloody hands reaching out for me, scratching my hands and leaving behind what looked like scratches?

All of my belongings were gone and had been replaced with piles of luxury goods clearly belonging to a younger man. The engagement photo that had once hung above the bed had vanished too, replaced by a picture of Rosie and Tyler. Even the bed was littered with lingerie I had never seen before. Some of it was still stained with sticky liquid. The air carried an unsettling, sickly sweet smell. I picked up my phone and recorded everything I saw. Just as I lowered it…

Cullen informed me. "Sounds wonderful!" I expressed, my excitement evident in my voice. Cullen extended his arm towards me, a gesture of invitation. "Shall we?" he asked, his arm waiting to be grasped. "Of course," I answered, intertwining my arm with his, ready to embark on our evening together. Together, Cullen and I gracefully made our way out of the grand mansion, stepping onto the meticulously manicured pathway that led to the driveway. The sunset cast a soft glow on the surrounding gardens, enhancing the enchanting ambiance of the evening.

Colton and Jane, sit opposite Reece and I, while Mr Cullen sits at the head of the table and Mrs Cullen, on his right hand. When we are all gathered in the room, Mr Cullen rises to his feet, lightly tapping the spoon against the glass, earning everyone's attention. He welcomes everyone and thanks us for coming, he then begins sharing a few words about their intention for tonight, that this is a celebration of the life, of their daughter. He expresses how much they love her, and miss her, and that they want to honour her. Mrs Cullen rises to her feet and walk out, after mentioning that they have something, in which they would like to show everyone. She returns, being followed by two people, w

(Cullen’s POV) The forest was burning and people were running helter skelter. The flames crawled over trees, licking the bark of trees and bone alike, turning everything into glowing ruins. Smoke thickened the air, choking the stars, painting the night sky with red and black. The howls of dying wolves echoed through the valley — long, raw, broken. Cullen Blackthorne walked through it all with slow, steady steps commanding respect and power. His boots crunched over ash and fallen bodies. His eyes were cold, sharp, but the fire reflected in them made him look almost inhuman. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. His warriors knew what to do.