Twilight Characters Renesmee Novels & Stories

Raven said throwing the half eaten apple aside, rising from the seat too as she caressed the girl's cheek. "She is gone and you are free" Delilah knew the demon was gone from her. She felt different just like she was when she was still little. "I'm alive. I'm so grateful to you. Thank you Raven" Delilah was saying oblivious to the shock on the faces of the rest of the trapped people in the lab. Mia walked to the stool grabbing the basket of apples. “I wouldn't treat you like an enemy. This is my sanctuary and everyone here are called my family except those who have weird genotypes like these vamps and weres here" She pointed

--- Chloe was talking non-stop as she drove Katie Clyde to campus, Katie Clyde was silent, and wasn't responding as she ought to. Chloe nudged her roughly and yelled "Katie!" Katie Clyde winced in pain and pursed her lips "what?" Chloe sneered "serves you right, why ain't you responding to me? didn't you hear what I was saying" Katie Clyde sighed heavily "Chloe, what if werewolves and vampires are real? what if they live among us? what if they are one of those people we see each day?" Chloe looked at Katie Clyde strangely "Katie, have you been watching too many movies, recently?" she reposted.

"Do try to go easy on me, brother." Riven's smile was tight and polite, and didn't reach his eyes at all. "Of course." Both princes began removing their shirts, and I had to resist rolling my eyes at the chorus of sighs and giggles from some of the other girls. But my attention caught on something else, it was a tattoo over Riven's heart. A symbol I didn't recognize, it was intricate and dark, like shadows given form. As he moved to set his shirt aside, that woman from earlier who I've come to know as Viela smiled and blushed, saying something to him only they could hear that made my initial anger flare up.

I whispered, “everyone I love will suffer.” The room went still. “But if I fight— I could win.” I took a shaky breath. “Or die.” Zander flinched like I had stabbed him. “Absolutely not,” he growled. “Not happening. I refuse to let you die.” Rowan lowered his head, voice a low whisper. “You won’t.” Elle’s expression softened with compassion—but her words were unflinchingly honest. “Aurora is not just a wolf,” she said. “And not just a witch. She is something older. Rarer. More powerful than anything Morana has ever faced.”

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

“Rank has its privileges.” Startled, Jasmine whirled around and stared. Isfael and Raziel had shifted into human form. Isfael was uglier than sin, and she thought with a flash of chagrin that the poor guy looked much better covered in hair. Raziel was unremarkable in appearance, except for his piercing blue eyes. Both of them nodded at her with respect.

Why would the moon goddess tie me to a person like her? The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I guess I am ready for the rejection. I am more than ready to accept her rejection and choose a chosen mate. I know very well who has been wishing to be luna in this pack. Scarlett Sawyer. Although she is not luna material because of her temperamental nature, I think I will just choose her.

“Then you—” Zoan answered softly so Deanna wouldn't think they were bad people. "We're also werewolves. Alpha Meazuz is the leader of the Twilight Pack, while I am a beta. You can call me Beta Zoan. There's no need to be afraid; we won't hurt you, and you'll soon understand the identities of everyone in the Twilight Pack." The car they were riding in stopped at a very large palace. Several women lined up in front of the car door and greeted them. Several men walked toward the second car to carry Deanna and Meazus's luggage.

After Derek and I sat down, Robert called the meeting to order. "This is a discussion of the events of November 23rd. On that date, Ms. Elizabeth Summers, now known as Kimberly Sparks, was attacked by a vampire. David Jones and Derek Michael intervened during the attack on Ms. Sparks and in the process, turned her into one of us. We are here to determine if their actions that night were appropriate." "Ms. Sparks, would you please come forward?" I looked at Derek and stood, wiping my sweaty palms on my jeans as I walked to the chair and sat facing the Council.

At first, we were just confiding friends, but we've been friends ever since. Renesmee is not a gentle person. The blood of the British nobility runs through her body. The strict rules of a noble family have molded her into a tough woman. She fled to America to pursue her dreams, study law, and succeed as a lawyer. “Someday, one of us might get married. I hope you won't forget me,” Renesmee said as she lay down beside me. I stared out the window, following the flight of butterflies that reminded me of the tattoo on my chest. “I can't promise, but I will definitely not forget you. I'm not the kind of person who forgets kindness easily.”