The Twilight Saga Novels & Stories

With little time left until the day would fade into night and with all her loose ends tied up, the only thing left to do was wait. *_*_*_*_* Harley walked over to the ledge once more and peered out at the sky. The cloudy white of day had been replaced by the deep lilac of twilight, and she knew that time was up. She had been planning this for a little over a week, and she had spent the day taking care of all the loose ends. There was only one thing left to do. She slid her hand into her jacket pocket and pulled out a little glass vial that she'd managed to sneak from Zander only a few days ago and then a slender hunting knife from her belt. Rolling up her sleeve, she gritted her teeth as she

Tara instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late. A faintly sweet scent filled the air, and she inhaled several breaths before realizing. Wesley blocked the door, leaving her no choice but to retreat further into the room. Her voice was sharp with alarm. “What are you trying to do?” Wesley smirked, his laugh sinister. “What do you think?” With that, he sprayed her again several more times. Tara’s body started to feel hot, her heart racing. Her legs grew weak, and the flashing disco lights made her dizzy.

They lived in this huge bubble, not knowing – or caring – about people like us. My own life felt like two separate books. One was Maeve Briggs, high school senior, trying to keep up her grades and pretend everything was normal. The other was "Eve," the girl with the dark wig and fake ID, dancing on a small stage downtown. That was the book I kept hidden, guarded with my life. It was a secret I'd die before anyone found out. Especially Mom. And Jasper. And Nova, my best friend, who thought my nights were spent studying or binge watching shows.

His stomach growled, suddenly feeling the pangs of hunger. “Dude, are you even listening to me? You're the worst date ever.” Rolling his eyes, he turned back to Aidan. They’d chosen that dive because the patrols were lighter there. Aidan had been dropping in on vampire territory for years. No one ever sensed him, which was odd because the shapeshifter radiated powerful energy. It would be interesting to see how he would leave, since the witches would erect wards around the city when the moon reached its highest peak tonight.

“But your wolf’s losing control. That bond’s stronger than any I’ve ever seen. It’s not normal.” He turned toward the others. “Back to work,” he ordered. The warriors scattered, glancing nervously in my direction. When they were gone, Ronan faced me again. “You can’t keep ignoring this. The curse, the prophecy, it’s all tied to her.” I rubbed my face with both hands. “You think I don’t know that?” “She’s the one from the Blood Moon legend. The mate born under the mark of red light. The one who can end or renew your bloodline.”

I ran to my mother, standing between her and the other witches. "Stop this now!" I shouted, my voice filled with a newfound authority. The witches hesitated, their eyes wide with surprise. The amulet's glow intensified, creating a protective shield around my mother and me. Geraldine's face twisted with anger and frustration. "You foolish girl, you can't protect her forever!" "Maybe not," I replied, my voice steady despite the fear. "But I can try." The standoff lasted for what felt like an eternity, but gradually, the witches began to lower their hands. The lightning siege dissipated, leaving my mother and me standing amidst the fading energy.

Oppressive shadows closed over Viktor again. He inhaled again, this time ignoring the pain in his chest, and he welcomed the approaching darkness. And then it seemed to Viktor that streams of brilliant darkness ran like liquid obsidian across the crypt floor to pool at his feet before being sucked into his body as he began to shape his own spell. . Theodria's resuscitation ritual, done so many months ago, had awakened a lurking monster within her, a sinister latent force that had lain dormant for her entire life until she reached adulthood and fate brought her to life. town.

I thought in my head confused. "But you are already my mate and we are already mates first, right? I think the Moon Goddess made a terrible mistake mating us with the same Werewolf right? Two sisters can not have two Mates. It's an abomination never heard of in the history of all Werewolves packs and we should not bring the curse of the moon Goddess." I explained quickly under one breath. But nobody was saying anything. Neither Sharon nor Alpha Royce and I were beginning to hate the suspense. "I just pray that he accepts me." I prayed in my heart.

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.

"I... Am confused. Just what am I seeing now?" Horan glanced at her. "It is a closed portal..." Then his eyes shifted back to the slab. "I don't mind a closed portal, but it is the world where his majesty currently resides..." Horan paused. "...and it includes dark magic." While they were deep in thought, the sky suddenly brightened into a shade of white. The clouds that was swirling slowly turned rapid, showing the likelihood of rain pouring down. However, no rain was spotted, only a massive flash followed by a huge titanium skinned phoenix. It descended down before gliding the air towards the gathered troop.