Twili Loz Novels & Stories

This time on a line Nikolai trusted. Her voice was low, serious. “They’re not taking him out of the country. They’re taking him to Mirastin.” “What’s Mirastin?” I asked. She paused for a moment. “A burial ground,” she said. “Where Viktor gets rid of legacies he wants to forget.” My heart sank. “Where is it?” “A private island off the coast of Montenegro. It’s not on any list, but you’ll find it marked as Vetra-3 in the original records.”

. Wind Winder Pack. Dark Moon Pack. Shadow Pack. The Moon Stone pack is where I am. They are ruled by two powerful Alphas, who are twins. The Alphas are the most powerful in the whole of the five packs residing in America. I used to be a Blue Moon pack member in the UK, but as I got disowned, I was cut off. Leaving me with no scent, just like a rogue, but when Jesse took me in. Nana and her husband, after hearing my story, decided to take me in. So they proclaimed me their daughter, automatically making me a Moon Stone member. And I am forever grateful.“Get into your posts everyone.” Nana yells, causing me to flinch as I scramble to my post behind the counter.~~~ Oh, my bones are aching. Mon

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.”

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

Lara It's been two months since I ran out of the hospital. Hazel and Dave have been messaging me non-stop about how I was, where I was, and if I've been seeing a specialist. I didn't respond to any of them. I was too embarrassed and I simply didn’t know what to say.

(Phone ringing : ) "Hello, it's Sarah !" Elena's eyes widened when she heard her voice. "Hello, I've been trying your number for months now. Elena said with a little worry. "I'm sorry, I was out of the country" Sarah apologized. "My manager, Jules called me yesterday, she said you've been selected as one of the three best winners for the competition which you participated in. They loved your work. The competition is worth 25,000 dollars. Not only that, the contract deal will be made, You'll be among the new Vogue photographers, and also you'll have a part-time deal with the Prada fashion line. Congrats girl" Sarah informed with excitement. "Are you serious?" Elena asked, she couldn't contain

He's the one who mentioned Sara. I spent ages scouring the internet for any possible Sara that could be connected to the twins, and I've found nothing. Absolutely fucking nothing. I did, however, find out who Lucien is. Lucien Grey. Long time friend of the Rossi twins. Apparently, the twins' family and Lucien's were very close, and the three boys had grown up together. They went through all their school life together, including college at NYU. The twins took over their family's business, Rossi Inc., at a young age while Lucien took interest in investment properties. Eventually, he became a major business partner and investor in Rossi Inc.

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The tension, teasing, and desire that had been building for days had finally found its balance, a slow, simmering current threading through every touch, every glance, every breath. Malik’s hand rested firmly at her waist, steady, confident, no longer edged with jealousy. His touch was grounding, anchoring her, a quiet reassurance that she was still wholly his, even as they explored new depths together. His gaze met hers, soft and intense, carrying a silent, unwavering message: I trust you. I’m here. Always. The warmth radiating from his presence made Zariah’s playful teasing feel safe, yet every brush of her fingers ignited a delicious, thrilling spark.