Trixie X Twilight Novels & Stories

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

“Trixiciyah I mean Trixie does not know, and I am not a shifter. I am from a planet called Mintaka one of the three stars on Orion’s Belt. That is also the home of the phoenix people. I was sent to earth to explore and research your people. During my expedition I came upon the Fae people, hidden deep into the woods. That is where I met Trixie’s mother, we fall in love the very moment we met. But her people branded me as a monster because of who I was. I also knew that my people wouldn’t approve of her and would come for me as well. So, we decided to run away together, we were happy for years. Then we found out she was pregnant with Trixie. We never thought we could have children because we w

Trixie, Mina, and Ji'lahni: “Trixie what the fuck are you talking about? This is the crazy shit I be talking about and what do you mean by do I trust you? Hell no! You know damn well I don't trust you. Trixie what the hell you bout to d…..” Mina was saying. Just as Trixie moved faster than she thought possible, grabbed Mina, by the head and snapped her neck, The Dark one let go of Mina in shock. Trixie caught her before she hit the ground and laid her down gently, before standing up facing the Dark One. “NO, NO, NO, WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE!? YOU HAVE RUINED EVERYTHING!” The Dark One screamed frantically, as he threw an energy bolt at her. Trixie, dropped down swung her legs clipping th

pleaded. "It served you," Trix asked truly vexed. As if a cool sound effect, lightning struck again. "You are supposed to be serving it. And the rest off you putting up with his bullshit! You are all monsters," she continued, the thunder following her closely. At her last statement though lightning seemed to hit the building and all the windows blew open. Trix grabbed her now clean bag and walked off in the direction of the front door, ignoring the pleas and screams that echoed behind as she walked in some weird way, she liked it.

If Twilight understood that waiting could also be a form of love, perhaps she wouldn't have chosen the extremes. Larissa's expression shifted. She shouted, "Mister!" … Meanwhile, Ambrose had just left his office. The stock market incident had come to an end, and Twilight had no chance to turn the tides. Ambrose quickly scanned the text message that he had just received from Max. Max notified him of Twilight's death and was cleaning up the remaining clones. The situation would be under their control shortly. Ambrose looked into the distance and said plainly, "Not all the clones are dead. This isn't over."

I took a deep breath and peered up at the full moon above head that bore witness to this night’s events before journeying towards my place. Afterall, he truly was the monster that everyone made him out to be, but I was just a little too late to see it. ********************* Eighteen year old Trixie's home is a boarding school and her only family is her two friends. She is an red head with an artistic flair and an unhealthy obsession of the moon. On a Halloween night she and her friends sneak out to go on a little adventure themselves. They wander deep into the scary looking forest, at the middle of which stood a giant yet abandoned mansion. They make a grave mistake by entering it because

I trailed off. “But we have Trixie. The goddess knew how special she was, she needed two princes to keep her safe. I’m convinced of that. We will absolutely do right by her in every way,” Damien said, kicking off his shoes. “She’s with Victoria now,” I asked. “Yes, she’s with her and William and the friend, at the big bonfire,” he said. “We’ll push the beds together in here. She sleeps here. I don’t give a damn where William sleeps. He can find a rat’s nest,” I said, matter of fact.

“Do you have any idea of what you are to me?” Trixie’s thoughts immediately wandered off. She wasn’t in a stable mind in the first place, not after the Queen deceived her into using her powers for evil purposes. The young witch had been in her own world after the incidence of Maya getting missing. “W-What am I to you?” she asked innocently. “My companera.” “Huh?!” Her fingers trembled, knotting at this discovery. Was this the reason behind the sparks she felt? She felt connected to the red-haired prince?

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.