Twilight Carlisle Cullen Novels & Stories

Sarah asked, tilting her head in confusion as their pace slowed down. "Just a little bit." Charlie pored over his shoulder to smile at his girlfriend. "You tired? Want me to carry you, hmm?" Sarah bit her lower lip seductively and even they are surrounded by darkness, her repulse to show her charms reigned. She tucked a hair behind her left ear. "I can manage well. Though, these little burrs are pissing me off," she informed and looked down on the burrs sticking to the hem of her dress like pieces of magnets. Some brushed the upper part of her legs.

Should she have been strong and merely inclined to normal, achievable and not life-risking dream, she never would have stumbled upon a curse she could not move away from. Once in a while, though, she would catch him staring at her with his pair of crimson orbs glinting with hunger, with thirst. And she could just imagine the picture of gushing blood swirling about inside his head. He could barely hide his bloodlust but, for some unknown reason, he could not hurt her.

Clyde said bitterly. Callie gulped when she noticed his grip on the steering wheel tightening. "Are you going to track down the werewolves who killed him?" "I don't believe in those creatures, Callie. I watched the CCTV footage at Spencer's camp, and I saw two people enter Spencer's quarters, a woman and a man, both dressed in black and with black cloth covering the lower part of their faces," Clyde raged. "I believe that was their strategy in carrying out the murder... to confuse the authorities and make it appear as if werewolves did it; they are probably making fun of us right now because many people believed that werewolves killed Spencer."

Their mothers were twin sisters and had taught all three girls to always look out for each other; this was as good a time as any to employ that teaching. Kylie jumped on the loveseat, unwilling to be ignored, “Listen Kenny, there’s nothing to disprove these things, for all we know, Cassie may have been kidnapped by a pack of werewolves, she’s probably being mated to one of them as we speak.” Kennedy arched a pair of well defined brows at her sister, “On second thought, maybe we can tap into your new talent, why don’t you write a script for the new twilight movie?”

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''

Cable nodded looking quiet relieved then turned to look at Aiden " if the defender could also introduce himself and his wolves " Aiden rolled his eyes seemigly dissatisfied with the routine but nonetheless introduced his wolves and himself " My name is Aiden Cullen , I'm the Alpha of the Crescent moon pack . .. Behind me is my beta Trish and this is " caressing her hand slightly he threw a smile that was nothing but nasty at Griffin " My mate and wife , Rosalie Cullen "

replied Emma. "What happened to her?" "She suffers from severe weakness due to less blood in her body." "She needs to get well by Thursday." "Why?" asked Emma, confused. "It's my eighteenth birthday." "You are already eighteen?" "Yes. How old are you?" "I will turn seventeen in January." "It's good that you are younger than me. I don't think it would be cool to romance someone older." 'I don't think it would be cool to romance a vampire pretending to be a human.' thought Emma.

Breaking the silence, Carlisle spoke in a low, gentle voice, filling his car with tension that is an unsteady mix of hoping to come closer, and the fear that the boundary between us has gone much bigger than before. “I know I am too much, following you around, but princess, I-” stopping his own words, his pause caught my attention, but I refused to look at him and just stared outside the window, keeping my eyes on the dim streets. “-we miss you.” Hearing the words he spoke nearly made my breath hitch. We? I know Erwin definitely is looking for me, but him? My heart clenches at the cruel thought that maybe…just maybe, Carlisle is looking for me because he still needed a mother for his son, a

It took her a few seconds more to summon the courage to ask the final question, “And why did you save me?” Caleb stared off into the horizon for several seconds. I could not tell what he was thinking, or if he would even answer. Finally, he turned to me. He stared right into my eyes, and the power of his stare was overwhelming. I couldn’t look away if I tried. “I am a vampire,” he said, flatly. “Of the White Coven. I have lived for over 3,000 years, and I have been with this coven for 800 of them.”

I really don't want another year of my life flash before my eyes again. We entered the Ultara gate. It was almost midnight, but as usual, every light in the mansions was still on. From afar, I could see Octavia was waiting for us in front of the Ancient Hall. She had a white jacket over her short dress now, and the glowing light flicked on her perfectly divine figure. Cammie had parked Alyssa's car in the underground converted parking lot in the school ground (Sometimes, I wanted to ask Cammie whether our Ultara Academy used to be a military base or something).