Twilight Caius Volturi Novels & Stories

Instead, she cut her wrist and as the drops fell on the earth, she said these words. “I, Sabrina Weston, curse you Lightning Sauron, son of Lucifer Sauron, never to feel the bond of a mate, never to be humane to women. The beast shall not depart from you. I curse you to be worse than your father!” I believed she was babbling and killed her nevertheless. I swallowed and turned to my mother with cold and mean eyes. “No.” I walked away. “Why didn’t you fucking tell her?!” Blaze lashed out at me.

The vampire stepped back the moment Perth’s voice sliced through the hallway. He dipped his head slightly, shoulders tight, the blood on his chin catching the dim light as he murmured, “Sire.” Perth’s footsteps echoed closer. His tone was sharper this time, clipped and irritated. “What is going on here?” The vampire finally straightened his spine a little, though his head remained bowed. “I was just asking if he had seen my companion.” Perth turned to me. His eyes were unreadable. “Have you seen his companion?”

Her mind had completely given up now, even her struggle and resistance wasn't there anyone. Caius had his all sweet time removing his pants as he knew she wouldn't struggle or try to run anymore, he smirked evilly, the drink she had was indeed vampire wine but anyone other than vampire can't drink them, it simply works as aphrodisiac for any other soul, she was strong indeed, it took her a while to actually give up and let herself go with the flow. Finally leaving himself completely bare, he hovered over her grabbing her waist, he effortlessly pulled her in the middle of the bed and leaned his face closer to hers. The tears were still not stopping, she opened her teary emerald eyes locking w

"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

Relief flooded her, but almost immediately, the fiery heat in her body surged, overwhelming her. She slid down against the wall, her strength giving out, and pulled off her T-shirt in an attempt to cool down. Her breathing was heavy, and her pounding heartbeat echoed in her ears. Her entire body felt as though it were being devoured by ants, the sensation unbearable. She couldn’t stop the soft, stifled moans that escaped her lips. Suddenly, a sharp click pierced the air, and the lights flicked on. Tara’s vision blurred, her consciousness slipping away. Through her hazy gaze, she saw a tall, striking man walking toward her.

“I tried to keep you out of my mind, but I can’t. I missed you. Everything about you.” He pressed a lingering kiss to my cheek, and despite every ounce of willpower I had, I leaned into him. My body betrayed me, closing the distance until there was no space left between us. His lips traced a slow, reverent path along my cheek and up to my forehead. Each touch sent a jolt through me, stirring emotions I had fought to bury. This was the same man who had once made me feel invisible, yet now he was raw and vulnerable, his cousin’s name twisting something primal inside him until all that was left was possession. And I hated how much of me still wanted him.

Clementine POV "Listen, students of Vampire High, welcome to National Vampire High Day year 29768." Chairman's introduction that we are at the top of the stage with some board of Chairman. Everyone applauded so I just joined. "Today, we're going to celebrate it. But first, we the board Chairman of Vampire high wants to say Thank you to the Vaughn family." The Chairman said that's why everyone looked at our behavior. Wrong, they Fin turned out. The twins just smiled with Creed except for Fin who had no emotion.

She responded, looking up at him, "Impatience persistent in the thought produces sadness to the spirit. You are aware that you are living in America in the twenty-first century, correct? As she stood, Zachary mocked her. Zachary was tall, powerful, and guarding. His name, in Nate's opinion, was a good fit for him, as were his face's nearly flawless facial angles and the halo-like appearance of his blonde hair. It was actually his personality, though, that made her think of an angel. Zachary loved people with a deep passion. He served as a mentor, a watchdog, and a leader. He enjoyed teaching younger generations the most. After the Battle of Brier Creek, Nate discovered him. A new vampire who

I asked quickly, switching from the question that was dancing on top of my lips to something else. He laughed bitterly, "Do you mean my wife?" Before I could change his mind, he held my face in his hands. "Not anymore, because she's right here with me. I've waited for you for a long time Bella and having you here, means the whole world to me" I removed his hand from my face. "What do you mean?" "Vampires are destined for one Emerthus (a soulmate) all our lives and if our Emerthus die before time, they get reincarnated as long as the other soulmate is still alive. This isn't your first life Bella, it's your second''

Anxiously checking the time repeatedly, I am afraid Gran will go home first. “Were you dying?” I asked in a whisper. Saga laughed with amusement. A few of the other girls turned their heads. “You mostly watch vampire movies, Bara.” Saga grinned. “What do you expect? The story of the creation of the vampire version of Edward Cullen or Jasper Hale? Emmet?” I almost choked. “How do you know those names?” “My foster sister is a big fan of the Twilight series,” Saga answered embarrassed. He waved nonchalantly. “I'm not dying. I'm alive, hale and hearty.”