Twilight 1 Novels & Stories

Despite the pressure of having thirteen werewolves about to go through their first shift and another werewolf critically injured, Ursula looked as calm and composed as a statue. Her cool demeanour when the witch spotted Lucas and Chloe felt like a blast of arctic wind had just barrelled through the infirmary. It was obvious that the frigid welcome was solely for Lucas’ benefit as the towering male’s presence filled the small examination room like an overpowering wave of dominance and strength.

But Elena was still happy she came. Days after days, months after months Elena kept trying Sarah's number to know what the result of the competition was, but it won't go through. Elena stopped trying and just gave up on it. April 6th, Elena's birthday she's finally 18 and now has access to her accounts. she woke up relieved and excited finally she could live a little bit comfortably and maybe stop working in the restaurant. she wished her mom could see her, how much she's grown, "I'm 18 now mum your baby is grown" she said with a smile.

But I still grinned when her eyes rolled before turning her back to me, facing the movie again. She seems so happy while watching the film whereas me…I sat at the back like some sort of an emotional support teddy bear in case she shed tears at the middle or at the end of this Twilight film. To be honest, I don’t even know why it’s named as such. Why not Midnight or Full Moon? Why not Day or Dusk? But the movie brings some sort of unfathomable delight to my Elaine that even I, an actual werewolf and Alpha, cannot discern.

Jeanne questioned Moreau, "Sebastian, His name is Sebastian Hunters Moreau, my first son" Moreau announced in a very loud voice as cheers filled the air. "For he shall be great and venerable, he will command Respect because he is my son," he added. People began shouting in joy as they all feasted, no one slept that night, as they all rejoiced at the birth of another Twilight vampire. .. .. .. YEAR 1315 AD "Move over…" Delphine screamed, as she landed on the floor, bloodied and out of breath.

The late afternoon sunlight slanted across the room, golden and soft, but the heat between them wasn’t coming from the sun. It was in the way Zariah pressed closer to Imani, fingers tracing along her arm in slow, teasing circles that made her shiver, every nerve on edge. Malik’s hand rested firmly at Imani’s waist, steady, grounding, giving her the space to melt into the teasing warmth of Zariah without ever losing herself.

WINTER'S POV "I'm going on my first date!" I cried aloud after cutting Aspen's call. And he told me he is taking me out on a date. I jump in excitement; I danced like a maniac on my bed. I don't know where I got the foolishness from, but it was there. I'm feeling like a teen girl who just got noticed by their crush. This feeling is beyond words. After getting through my closet, I decided to wear a white sweater with dark jeans and black boots. I also take a jacket with me as it does get colder into the night. I apply mascara with some eyes lines and light pink lip gloss.

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

Lissy said whale cheering for my cousin. This is the very first time that we're rooting on the opposite team. I was silently supporting Alton. The referee blew the whistle at halftime. The score was 1-0 which is in favour of the title holders. For all the years since the inter-college tournament started, the Engineering Department was always the champion when it comes to this sport because of their techniques, unbeatable presence of mind and speed. "Go DCP!" "Engineering anyway!" "Gosh! They're all freaking hot!"

The eerie glow of perpetual twilight adds an otherworldly quality to the tension that fills the air. The voice of the leader of the seven cuts through the silence, sharp and accusing. “Kai, you’ve outdone yourself this time. Bringing a wolf here, amid this perpetual twilight? Are you trying to get us all killed?” Kai stands tall, and I can see the determination in his eyes. “You underestimate her, Dante. This wolf is different. She’s a wildcard, and she’s already proven herself more resourceful than any other shifter I’ve encountered.” The doubts of the seven hangs heavy in the air, their concern clear. The mischievous vampire voices his apprehension. “Resourceful or not, she’s still a wolf,

Luckily, my words didn’t sound too slurred. He smiled and turned to the bartender… who amazingly enough came right over. Everyone who had been waiting for a drink looked over, jealous. The girls kept looking at the guy holding my hand. There was something about him that made him impossible not to look at. If I hadn’t grown up around werewolves I would probably be staring at him too. Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too.