Twilight Characters Renesmee Novels & Stories

Tis asked. “You're not the only one.” He took her to a nearby café and there was a girl already waiting for them. She was a 5'5 ravenette with emerald eyes and well... let's just say, she had way more going on with her chest than Twilight. In short, she was every guy's dream girl. To make matters worse, she was the same girl from Twilight's dream. “This is Matako, the friend I was telling you about. Matako, this is Twilight.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

She instantly made eye contact with carroty orange orbs. Their unswervingly bright colour harked back to her remembrance of Edward Cullen, a fictional character from the Twilight Saga novels. They had a mystic shine to them too. Like you'd be put under a trance in just an instant. "No, it's my fault. I'm often the one being clumsy," said the girl Scarlett bumped into. "Hey. I've never seen you here before, are you new?" "Um...yeah," Scarlett shrugged, before taking a good look at the teen.

Just now, that man promised to make herself happy, but why is he now denying it? "I am looking for you!" Rena was already in front of Romeo. She was hugging the man's waist possessively. She wanted to show everyone this man, especially that flirtatious woman, was her. Romeo took a step back because he didn't expect the attack from Rena to be this hard. "Sorry for not being there." "For the sake of the Moongoddess!" A strange voice entered Rena's ears and made her wince. Was this woman also a werewolf?

Victoria smiled—fangs glinting, blood-tears shining. “Raven.” Raven shivered—delighted, overwhelmed. “Again.” “Raven.” Raven laughed—fuller this time, freer. Victoria pulled her close once more. The knights watched—silent, reverent. The rift was closed. Time had been stolen. But sound had been given back. And Raven Winterstar—necromantress, scion of Death, princess consort of Valros—heard the world for the first time in years. She held Victoria tighter.

"Uh, thank you but I assure you I'm no one special." "No one special? You are the daughter of Amatheia Bordelon and the niece of the headmistress," I attempted to keep my composure but I couldn't tell if I did anyway. I had some trouble trying to find some words to say to the receptionist but a girl had intervened. "Hey Sally, sorry I'm late," a beautiful barbie blonde girl with the sharpest eyes and palest skin had manifested right before me. She had arrived at a speed I was so used to seeing on television associated with Vampires. Her icy skin seemed to be another indicator of her species. I guess there was something humans got right. "Your just in time Yumena, this is Ren and all you need

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.

RUM "Cintilar?" The reporter wrinkled her nose as though she heard something disgusting. She kept a polite smile to hide her honest opinion. “Never heard of him.” “Her.” I returned an even smile. “Cintilar, Rose is a girl. And I’m glad you don’t know her.” You’d probably fall in line to mess her up—just as Annie and her gang did. And me. Fuck… That feeling returned. The feeling that I wasn’t good enough for anything. I had messed up a werewolf’s life, and I didn’t learn my lesson at all.

When it came to things like this, she would rather talk to Levi than me. I didn’t blame her. I was an asshole to her. We changed back into our wolf form, running up the hill and shifting back to our human form so we could slip back into our clothes. Rolling up my sleeves, I caught sight of Renee who sat underneath the pine tree, the wind blowing her hair back and for the first time, I saw her— not as the target in my twisted games or the woman I wanted to break. But, I saw her as Renee.

They knew that our parents had spoiled her past any turning point, but nobody said anything as they all stuck to the fact that she was a special child and deserved the treatment. Even though I still hadn't seen how exactly she was special, except special in doing bad things. She had made friends with the worst people in our pack that everyone avoided. They would vandalize and do bad things, but they were never punished because of Hazel. That only made her more proud and confident in her evil doings. "I'm serious. My name is Maeve." I could see their bodies calm down after a while of thinking about it. "We didn't know the Luna had a twin sister." The woman said.