Twilight Blonde Novels & Stories

The moon was still absent, but the evening was starting to wear a glow of twilight in its edges, welcoming the night. The whole place was serene. Wonderful. For the first time since Kadien's death and his encounted with Edward, Adrian felt the tension in his body drain down. 'You are right. It's her. The wolf. Damn, Orion...' Adrian said and then his eyes widened when he saw the wolf change. The naked woman appeared in the place where the wolf stood... she was breathtaking. She had long, blonde hair that reached her bare back and her body was tantalizing and curvy. She bent down and put her clothes down and Adrian felt the need pulsing through him.

Jason Arrington whispered and Claire forced a smile as they walked past him and she could feel Mason's gaze on her but Claire didn't dare look at him as she hoped against hope that he didn't recognize her. Jason finally let go of her hand as she stepped on the altar, facing her supposed groom and Claire felt the air leave her lungs as she stared at him. He had messy blonde hair, honey, brown eyes, straight nose and thin lips. He was nothing but gorgeous. She thought. He stared back at her with no atom of expression on his face. The priest said a few words and finally the vows were said. " You may now kiss the bride. " The priest said and Claire's eyes widened like she hadn't thought of that.

The big blonde felt it right away, and groaned - with relief. - "That should feel a bit better." I said, with my best bedside manner. - "Thanks." she said. - "You are very welcome." I said, with a smile and a wink for Earrings, who smiled back. The remainder of their party came around from the other side of the dragon. Two more women: one was Exotic Ravenhair, in her ornate armor - the one who had knocked me out, last night. The other was an elf. Wood elf, of course - not High Elf. You rarely see any of the Old Ones anymore. This elf had hair so blonde it was practically white. Cute, too. I had to shake my head; was membership in this group open only to very attractive women?

The morning classes went quickly, and as Sapphira and El headed out onto the Common for lunch, the twins, Cressa and Lucas, caught up with them. The twins stood out in the south, with their bright blonde hair, pale gold skin and deep green eyes. They were built for the runway, Cressa exuding quiet elegance while Lucas was straight out of an underwear advert. Both of them were extremely tall. The twins wished her a happy birthday and handed over a small gift. It was a beautiful moleskin diary with an engraved fountain pen, perfect for practising her writing in. El had given her a golden bangle encrusted with tiny gems, a traditional item of jewellery worn by women in the south. She put it on,

I had to figure out who this new blonde girl was. She was driving me crazy. Every time I turned around, there she was, smiling at me like a freaking Jack-o-lantern. As soon as I had a chance, I pulled Raven aside. “What is up with you, Harlow?” she asked me. “You’re so intense tonight!” “That girl that Ben’s been dancing with, the blonde. Who is she?” I was glaring at her as I spoke, and she had the audacity to smile right at me.

She’s pretty and cute at the same time, her blonde hair bristling softly in a curling pixie cut at the top of her swanlike neck, flawless fair skin, large blue eyes and a heavenly smile. There’s a clamoring inside my head, my wolf half frenzied and banging around, and I can’t tell whether this is my charm or one of Darby’s wards. Or my wolf. Or something external imposing on my senses. Or all of the above. But I do know it started seconds after the blonde girl walked in the door. “Good morning, Luna.” She’s here for the Luna! My brows draw together and I fix my eyes on her with a snarl, Hearing it, the girl stumbles back, the tray clattering to the floor, its glass dishes splintering.

this way the atmosphere lightens for a bit for them to relax. "I'm Falkor Dalton and she's my mate Elora Astor" their smiles mean how they care for each other. "Marty Russey here this is also my mate Teyla Vixen" "Idris Voss here" "She must be your mate also?" I ask pointing to the other girl who wasn't introduced yet. "I'm Donna Enix and Idris isn't my mate," the girl said. "Oh, I thought he is your mate or Endrich? Are you all partners here? Fascinating but it twists my stomach out of nowhere"

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

But thirsty bitches didn't know the meaning of that. I glared at the dirty blonde haired girl who flaunted over to me. "I was just about to ask if I could catch a ride. We could head back to your place and-" I was quick to cut her off. "I made it clear to never speak to me again unless I spoke to you. Clearly you were shit in bed because I don't remember your fucking name," I paused glaring at her as I watched her facial expressions changed. She just wanted money, didn't pay her obviously but she was aware that I was wealthy and every girl wanted a chance to ride around in one of my cars. It was a sex magnet honestly.

“Isn’t that--” “Yeah. We’re not sure.” he was quick to respond to Oswald who noticed too. “Jin, get a better look closer. She hasn’t seen your face yet.” “Why me?” Jin complained before frowning, putting his hands in his hoodie pockets before casually walking around until he was close enough that he could see Rojean’s face clearly and check out Lucas’ appearance before going back to Theo and Oswald. Lucas and Rojean were getting chocolates and Theo couldn’t help but think for a moment how Sei liked her chocolates as well. It was Sei, he thought but he still wasn’t so sure. He had no direction here to follow.