Twilight Caius Volturi Novels & Stories

He cast a look at Cole and then at Ezra once again. Ezra felt all his hopes shut down quickly. All the brothers felt uncomfortable seeing their partner cry this much. "There is a way he can recover," Caius voiced out and all eyes turned towards him. Ezra blinked his tears away, putting his emotions on hold as he waited for Caius to move on. "He can be turned into a vampire." Caius revealed, and Ezra's breath stopprd for a few seconds. Lucien ran his fingers through his hair and the room became dead silent for a few minutes, save the sound of the machine beeping.

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

Tendrils of electricity writhed around his shoulders, spanning down to his hands where they grew. “Holy shit.” Caius looked downright feral as he ran, his golden eyes speckled with hints of bright blue as he cracked the dual whips in his hands. Whips comprised purely of lightning. “You’ve stolen what’s mine,” his voice was laced with raw power. “And now you’re going to die for it.” Two wolves lunged as he neared, their mouths open and teeth glimmering brightly in the darkness. As they soared through the air Caius unleashed one of the whips.

Main Characters: Nora Carver pronunciation: NAWR-ə KAHR-vər Caelum Hawthorne pronunciation: KAL-əm HAW-thawrn Lucien Nerezza pronunciation: LUY-SYEHN neh-RET-tsah Elias Everley pronunciation: ee-LIE-əs EHV-ə-lee Werewolf Staff: Shara Boudin pronunciation: SHAHR-uh boo-dan Mykala Davis pronunciation: MY-kuh-luh DAY-vis Head of House Hawthorne Dominic Voss pronunciation: DAHM-i-nik vawss Caelen Fae pronunciation: kay-lehn FAY Vampire Staff: Headmaster Calvin Arx pronunciation: KAL-vin ɑrks Head of House Nerezza Pamela Batista (not to be confused with the character in Bloodmoon) pronunciation: PAM-ə-lə buh·tee·stuh Tiffany Sprueil pronunciation: TIF-ə-nee sprew-el

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

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.

He fell down to the floor, groaning in pain. The Vampire girl has been hiding behind the door and waiting for the right time to attack him. So that when she gets him to crash on the ground, she would then run for her life. But then, her jaw dropped the moment that she recognized that he was one of the Grand Elders of the Volturi. She hastily lowered herself to the floor in fear to help him get back to his feet before what she least expected happened. Rufus grabbed her so that her full body was close to his reach. He wrapped his hand around her back and his sharp claws elongated, piercing deeply into her skin. She moaned in pain as she felt a sharp pain in her neck region.

So what was so special about this baby girl that Chloe had been dragged by the shadows to witness her birth? She is a shadow wolf… “Chloe?” Bobby’s voice broke through the storm of thoughts trouble Chloe, pulling her back to the here and now. “Is everything okay?” “Mhm,” Chloe nodded. “Why?” “Well,” The vampire shifted awkwardly, their ethereal blue eyes jumping away from the she-wolf momentarily before looking back at her again. “You’ve been standing here staring at Ursula’s door for a couple of minutes now and haven’t answered a thing I’ve asked.”

Tara felt the balance of the sword as she stepped down, twirling it around till she felt her hand get accustomed to it. “Tara don’t do this,” Dada rose up from his Elder’s seat as she arrived before Elda. “It’s okay,” Tara nodded at him. He wanted to say more, but he swallowed and sat back. “You are seeking death,” Elda said, looking at her. Tara shrugged. “I could say the same for you.” Elda studied her face as if seeking to reveal her secrets. “What is giving you so much confidence?” “My blood. The blood of Osoro flowing in my veins.” Tara smiled.

Both the Elders and Vampire council had brought at least fifteen members each. “Wyatt Reed, Beta of Twilight Woods, please take a seat next to your Alpha, Kai Harlow of Twilight Woods,” Elton, the head of the Elders stated before turning to me, “Felicity Donovan, please take a seat over there,” he stated, pointing to a small bench. The members of the two councils took their seats in front of Kai and Wyatt. “I, Elton Centar, am here representing the council of Elders for Werewolves,” Elton began, "The men you see around me are here to assure that you are represented fairly during this trial."