The Volturi Twilight Novels & Stories

Even the twins straightened, like caught guilty. And Lucifer spoke through him, sharp and lethal: “Explain. All of you.” —---- Later, once the hall was cleaned (and Sebastian’s dignity somewhat restored), the six of them gathered in the council chamber. Tori and Rori reported on their return from the village—about the harvest, about whispers of new trade, about how the vamps had begun laughing again. Vivienne climbed onto my lap halfway through. Kastiel tried to climb Vladimyr’s, only to be caught by the collar and plopped onto Fenrir’s back instead.

“What's that letter anyway? Some kind of arrest warrant?” The leader of Voltum waved once more and the useless announcement letter disappeared from view. He threatens, “Again, surrender and we must not continue this bloodshed any further.” Venus spat furiously. “Just get lost with your hopes!” Suddenly the leader of Voltum raised his left hand up, then gave the signal to attack. Venus took a step back without her noticing, while the volts dressed in all blue simultaneously charged towards her. The creatures of darkness, however, tried to block and attack them, while Venus just watched without lowering her guard in the slightest.

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

Lucira whispers, “You’re… mated. To a hunter. That’s… impossible.” I glance at my wrists , glowing cuffs biting into my skin . “Tell that to these. They’re burning me alive, and you’re telling me it’s impossible?” Adrian’s pulse is slow under my palms. “No, no, no......” I sob, shaking. “Not today. Not you. Stay with me!” Shadows tear open behind us, thick and alive . My stomach clenches . A voice, deep and silky, cuts through the chaos . “Evening ,” Valerius says, stepping out of the darkness . He moves like he owns the forest. Beautiful, ancient , terrifying. “I believe you have something that belongs to me .”

Rori’s speech died in her throat as the weight of her words slammed down on her along with the terrible feelings that always accompanied her stepfather's name. Mina glanced up as Rori’s temper flared out of control in a way the powerful witch had never seen, and as she peered upward, the sight of several small flits caught her eye. Mina tried not to be obvious about her discovery. Murdok was a powerful dragon and could be keeping them in the mountain and flits were natural Luceat, so they were always attracted to other powerful beings. What Mina couldn't seem to wrap her mind around was how they seemed to hover over Rori and not Murdok. As Rori’s verbal lashing of Kristi continued, Mina coul

Twilight stopped giving out orders to the clones. The clones went into a frenzy and could not tell between friend and foe; they began to attack Twilight. One of them bit Twilight's hand while another bit her neck. Within seconds, she collapsed on the ground. The rest of the clones pounced on her. It was a brutal scene to watch. Everything happened too fast. Before anyone could react, Twilight was lying motionlessly in a puddle of blood. Larissa covered Vincent's eyes and turned her gaze away. The crazed clones continued to attack even after murdering Twilight.

"Then there's the undecided faction. Elder Marcus Volkov, Elder Sarah Nightshade, and Elder David Stormcrow." Aria studied their files. Volkov was an old vampire, his photograph showing a severe-looking man with ice-blue eyes. Nightshade was a witch, middle-aged, with kind eyes but a stern mouth. Stormcrow was a werewolf Alpha from the Pacific Northwest, his file noting that he'd mediated several territorial disputes. "What would sway them?" she asked. "Different things for each." Morgana tapped Volkov's file. "He's pragmatic. Vampires live for centuries, they think in terms of long-term consequences. He'll want assurances that the twins won't destabilize the supernatural world. Evidence tha

she said and Adrian switched on the lights. "Hi" the lady smiled with a lollipop in her hand "I guess you taught him not to take sweets from strangers" she said "he looks at me like a stranger now" she added "...just like you are too" her voice dropped low. Adrian looked behind him and saw Cassian with a metal bat hung above his shoulder. "Long time, Moretti. You didn't forget my promise, did you? A smile tugged at his thin lips. "Leave Justin out of this" Adrian said

Esmeralda shuddered, breathing heavily. “Get your job done,” Vadim said. “I will continue to torture your friend Vincenzo. And I will send more Vampires after that huntress. If you don't get your job done. I will strip you of your daylight ring.” He harassed her. Vadim headed to the door with his vampire speed, he moved toward the dungeons. Esmeralda stood on her feet, she smirked as she sauntered toward the exit.

I blurted. To be honest, I was tired, emotionally drained and I had an awful headache coming on. I was surprised by Zions action, he picked me up. He was stronger, so I was not shocked when he lifted me without effort. Zion was larger than any man I had ever seen. Even larger than my brothers and dad combined, It was no surprise, he spent hs entire life weightlifting, I know this because we would always go up the gym everyday till we graduated. Zion may be considered to big for some people to find attractive, but it was his size that made him look intimidating to werewolves, to me, the more intimidating the person is, the more attractive, because they could protect us and they are obviously