Twilight Cullen Family Novels & Stories

Spotting Hana’s cheering section in the sea of people here to watch the 2030 graduating class. Even in a crowd this size, the level of sound those wolves can make is crazy. I could also smell them. It’s hard to ignore the strong odor of pureblooded wolves. Granted, her cheering section wasn’t just wolves. There were humans: Aurelia’s adoptive parents, Alex and his boy. Then there were the angels, meaning all of Isak’s family. Even if Bertie were alive, he’d not be invited. I didn’t expect to see any of my fellow vampires; they would come to our house after sunset for the big graduation party we were throwing.

--- Claire's parents called her downstairs for an announcement. “Mom, what's wrong?” Claire and Henry asked. “My sister and her family are moving to our community!” Mom exclaimed happily. Henry rolled his eyes and went back upstairs. "Who cares?” “Yeah, we literally don't care,” Claire said as she followed him. They were both oblivious to the news, which also meant their cousins were going to be transferred to Riverdale High. Blake and Lucy, the kids of the Cooper family, were werewolves with full awareness. It seemed like everyone but Luna knew she was a werewolf.

Her words sent a chill down Bella’s spine. “The Baudelaire’s have always had witches, but not very powerful ones. The name Baudelaire was coined recently for our entire family because my mother, Karen, married a Baudelaire. Her family has the lineage of powerful witches, not werewolves. But she married Hazel’s grandfather, who was an ordinary werewolf, and his family took control of everything. Her lineage had always been mostly female witches, often married to vampires, and many of them were wiped out during the war. Karen was over a hundred years old when she died, and she only became friends with Theresa when she was about sixty, and Theresa was a quarter of her age. Karen was also older

Their gaze cut in neat, exact cuts around them; their hands barely left the daggers each of them held. Among them, my eyes caught a figure that seemed so familiar. There was no mistaking him in the dim light-Dexter Cullen. He was the second youngest in the Cullen family, Donuovan's most trusted lieutenant, and Garrett's older brother. His presence here confirmed my suspicions: this wasn't just some casual get-together. This was a pivotal moment in their operations.

She was sure he would turn his head enough and see her, positive that he could see right through her shadowing abilities as Gard could. Then he had turned and continued on his way, leaving her knees shaking with fear as she watched him go. The same feeling of 'knowing' wafted from the male. She knew who he was though she had never met him. He was Caleb Cullen, the most powerful vampire in history, with the exception of Gard that was.

"But I promised Sasha I would watch her always." "She needs to grow up, Rosa! Now, Sawyer, please sit." "Will you tell me what's happening?" "Let's start from the beginning. We come from a long line of werewolves. Your mother and father, as you know, are Felix and Sasha Moon. They were the Alpha and Luna of a pack called the Full Moon pack. Their borders were just right behind here, deep within the forest. When your father met your mother, she was unmated, but living with a possible chosen mate as they had an unexpected child together. This possible chosen mate was the Alpha of the Cresent Moon Pack. He resented her and got angry that she found her chosen mate even though they had agreed not

Twilight is a very minor demonstration of the hate, we don't have treaty lines, instead, we have killed on sight policy, and the closest thing to a treaty we have is being allowed near us long enough before you are dead. That's what my real father taught me, I might have been tiny, I might have been young, but I knew I shouldn't like vampires, I knew they were our enemies, and then things happened, and I became an orphan. I don't know what happened or when it happened, but it just did, mom told me to shift and hide, dad said to always be strong and then they were gone. We weren't living in a big pack, we were only a couple family together, and we called ourselves family, my memory isn't the

It didn't take long before they were hailed as medical prodigies, praised by both teachers and family alike. Around the same time, George retired and passed on the majority of the Lockwood family's business empire to Bruce. Meanwhile, Wendy struggled to grasp even the most basic of mathematical problems and was often seen as falling behind. Owen completely snapped. He screamed at me, calling me worthless for not giving him a son. In his fury, he threw me out of the house and took everything away from me. Nonetheless, I didn't feel wronged. Instead, I felt a sense of relief and chose to live independently with Wendy.

Wrapping her hands around Rosalie's, she brought her into the sitting room. Her sister, Anna was standing behind, her father who was sitting on an armchair puffing on his pipe. Once her mother had brought her to the centre of the sitting room, she let go of her. Beaming she looked at her as if she was going to tell her something really good. " Rosie, do you know, you have just received a marriage proposal from The Crescent moon pack, And your husband is none other than Aiden Cullen, the Alpha of that pack !" Eyes flashing, her mother waited for Rosalie to smile, to cheer along with her but Rosalie remained passive, mask at a place and she didn't even smile at her.

Dwight and Mandy stared at each other, the air thick with the weight of the revelation that had just hit them. The silence between them stretched, heavy with thoughts racing through both of their minds. Finally, Dwight broke it. "But my mum never told me of any older sibling before, and I never saw her pregnant or with a child till she died." Dwight explained. "Both of you were babies here, I think twins or something!" Mandy analysed. "Alex, my twin? Why would he be called a Cullen if he is my twin? Doesn't make any sense to me." Dwight snapped.