Twilight Caius Volturi Novels & Stories

The vampire collapsed in a twitching heap, black blood steaming into the snow. Caius released it and spat, hackles raised. "Disgusting. Absolutely disgusting." "Focus," I snapped aloud. "How commanding." Valtheris said smiling. Caius bound toward us, tawny fur streaked in black, ready to flank. "I'm coming in." "NO." He skidded slightly. "Rowan-" "This is my fight. My own." Caius hesitated. Only for a heartbeat. The BloodBorn blinked once, slow. Curious.

"It's Caelum. He got between you and her." I looked. Caelum had Vivienne pinned to the pavement. The blade had grazed his arm before he knocked it out of her hand—it lay a few feet away, still faintly glowing. Vivienne struggled underneath him, but she was human. She had no chance against a vampire's strength. Dorian arrived seconds later and helped restrain her. In the infirmary, Caelum insisted on seeing me. The cut on his arm had been treated but he looked worse than the wound justified—hollow, gutted.

My Psycho Stepbrothers, Cassian, Caius, Dante and Elias The Four Princes of Velmora. Cassian stood at the front with his eyes burning like embers and his fangs were fully out plus the weight of his power was suffocating, a presence that made my knees buckle. His voice was like thunder as he growled, “I only ordered for her life to be hell not fucking touch her or try to to smell her goddamn blood!” “I never said anyone else could touch her.” Dante bellowed at them as well andthe vampires who attacked me froze in terror.

He was too lenient in tormenting me, unlike what he did to Danrious. Perhaps he's so furious with Kaelyn because she's Tita Rose's daughter from his first marriage. I walked down the hallway, carrying the books I borrowed from the library. The final exams are approaching, and even though I might be a vampire, I still need to study to interact with people. I looked at my arm, which was growing pale, with my green and violet veins prominently visible. Glancing at the clock as I passed by, I realized it was already morning, and I needed to hurry home.

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.

She thought and then flipped for the first page. She saw a plain paper, or maybe the ink used had faded already. In the next page there is only one clear writing, the date when the book was created. It says; 28/5/1665. She flipped it again, trying to read the faded ink until to the middle page. She shifted her weight from the bed into another position, for her not to feel numb. Echeverrea Vladiane the first woman vampire who built an empire in the Tantrana Forest, the forest near the Canagan area. She built it together with her husband Magus McNaire….

The sun rose quickly and within twenty minutes it had entirely breached the horizon and the vampires all hiding from it in the shaded atrium all cheered and clapped as the volunteers turned to face them and wave out. Luisette was watching them intently and he noticed Lord Echron falter in his celebrations and look at his hand, then felt his face. He shouted out alarmed and fled back into the protection of the shade. “Jot that down Steward Von Dulce, if you please…” Luisette drawled out. “Yes, your majesty…that was twenty four minutes.” It took another half an hour for the last of the four volunteers to feel the effects of the sun and retreat. The last being the youngest vampire, the least po

His limbs would never regenerate. Aurelius was practically a vegetable. But Lorenzo still wasn't finished. In a second, he vanished off Aurelius' body and reappeared beside Antonio, Davina now in his grasp. His speed was astonishing. Before Davina could let out a scream, her limbs were also broken. With a loud howl he sank his teeth into her neck and ripped out a large chunk of flesh. Antonio shivered, Davina crumpled to the ground, the last surviving Twilight warrior dropped dead with his heart ripped out.

, Valkyrie said in his always ' I am very sure' demeanor, looking like Aro, the leader of the volturi in the Twilight series with his pale face, except that his hair wasn't grown out. " So what are you insinuating?" Valeria asked in an intricately annoying manner. The two never ceased to make it too obvious that they were in a cat and dog relationship. " I say we attack first, we should raid the Northcave pack and attack just like we did with the Westlake pack", an overpowering aura was building up in him. " And have you forgotten that the Northcave pack sealed off their territory with ash-wood trees?" Valeria bantered back.

She also had never engaged with a human or any other sifter before, so she did not know how to distinguish between the different races. “What do you mean?” Alinta asked nervously. “Apologies. Let me introduce myself. I am Dacian Cojocaru, a vespertillio,” he said with a smile, revealing his long canines. “Vespertillio? That means bat in Latin; he’s a vampire. Cool!” Angela exclaimed, intrigued. “Oh! I guess I can ask you the same thing then, seeing Mercurysburg is werewolf terrain,” Alinta said, now feeling more relaxed.