Twilight Cullen Family Novels & Stories

I tell them. Carter looks pained but nods. He lost two fathers in the span of 48 hours. One he helped to kill. “Where is Romeo?” Romana and Turk come up from behind us. Everly and Finley too. Dove and Ren show up an hour later with more presents than any one-year-old needs. But they are grandparents, so, whatever. Carl and Jacob come too with their new blood bride. For two Vampires who say they don’t like to share, they seem to share a lot. Caleb and Lewis Facetime in too. I look around at the family I have built for Monty. The support system he is inheriting.

Well, they could help with that, and ease their mate into sleep with a blow job once they’d seen to his other needs. “Your name is Jules Edison,” they told him as they cut their wrist and dripped blood over Jules’ hand. “You are of an old werewolf family, well respected in the area. A farmer. And you have a son, Cameron. A sweet young man, mated to my maker, my vampire father, Talen Gawaine. Cameron has three other mates, two werewolves and… well.” They wrinkled their nose. “I am not sure what she is. Something strange. She’s pregnant. You’re expecting your first grandchild.” Jules paused in setting his empty cup onto the table, his attention caught.

Their magic powers controlled almost anything, including appearance, seduction, and even teleportation. All that James was saying, was not getting through to Dario who was currently blinded by rage and hurt. He was reminded about the past when everyone was still in harmony. He lived with his father and mother, Alpha Clinton and Luna Reina and two of his siblings, Denver, his younger brother and Claire, who was still a baby at the time. The elves were situated just outside the Khalera border (the border of all lycans and wolves). His family were the only lycan family and they ruled over the werewolves.

"Care for a dance, Your Majesty?" Kwen's POV: I was on a mission. Julian called me to his office because he wanted me to watch for specific people at the gathering. The 12 families of the Vampire kingdom. There are plenty more families than just 12, but they are the last of the pure bred. They are the descendants of the last of the cursed humans turned into mindless monsters, and rescued by the Moon Goddess. I can understand the distrust of anything or anyone that was cloak in the title of witch or warlock. It was the witches that cursed them. It's a whole thing, that extends far back. Anyway, he gave me the run down of the families: Dayblood, the royal family, of course. Nightwing, that's t

He drawled, “Now you are in your senses, what about going back to our hometown? Take your wife and come along. The driver is waiting outside.” My fist slammed into the wall beside his head in response, the impact rattling the frames on the hallway. “I don’t have a hometown. I don’t have a family. Get lost!” He rolled his eyes like a bored aristocrat. “You are always so dramatic. Do you really think your werewolf father downloaded you from Yo*T*be?” Aaron leaned forward, his ruby eyes growing hotter. “You have got plenty of relatives on your mother’s side, and we are thrilled to hear about your wedding. The entire family can’t wait to meet the bride, to welcome her into our household.”

This was her last gambit, using the child to bind herself to the Quinn family fortune. In my previous life, after my death and my parents’ fatal accident, Rosie used my name as a shield and swallowed the Quinn Corporation whole. Now that things had gotten to this point, it was no surprise she would resort to such tactics. Ironically, I had Tyler’s arrogance to thank for the damning evidence of their affair. Without his recklessness, I might never have gathered solid proof. Rosie continued her performance well into the night. When she realized her words were not getting through to me at all, her tone turned sharper and became tinged with anger.

I devoured the whole thing with a mouth wide open, doing everything I could to close it, as well as partially listening to what Liam was translating for us. “You see, that TVMW organization is one secretly working for The Vampire League, the council of the fanged leaders that oversee situations of North. They made that organization a few years ago and I remember it ‘cause my dad thought the werewolves were giving them too much freedom. If Mr. Sloane, a member of the TVMW is in our school, it can only mean one thing.”

Osiris was starting to build some new houses too. One of the new members was a talented artists, so he’d be joining me in the Gallery. It would be nice to have some other art on display and he could be there on the days April or I weren’t. Benedict met Helen after his mate died and they’ve been married for fifteen years. Helen is human and they have kids age, six and twelve. There were two half blood twins that joined. They both didn’t know their mom was a werewolf until their eighteen birthday. They only shifted a few times and had both not met their mate yet. their mom convinced them to come here. She still had some contacts in the werewolf community.

Hannah stated. Carlo was Hannah’s boyfriend, and they lived together like a couple. Twilight couldn't go back to her old apartment—she knew he would find her. A knock interrupted their conversation. Hannah rose from the bed and went to open the door while Twilight shifted her focus back to her studies. “I need to see Twilight.” Twilight froze at the familiar deep voice. Oh God. “Twilight?” Hannah flashed her a teasing smile. “A handsome man is here looking for you.” Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door.

He looked at his brothers who now in turn laughed out loud at them. Edward’s eyes were glowing and it’s a warning force of anger that would soon be unleashed if they would want to play games on them. He could read their minds, he knew their thoughts and it was going to be a fight. He was fixed at one of the brothers Dawin. Dawin was looking fiercely at him too. “Ed…w..rr” Carlisle tried to calm him down. “This pack here is a descendant of Crescents. And this is our territory. And what you have is one of our own.”Hook thundered. His mood swing and he was focused directly on Carisle Cullen. Carlisle withheld his moves, but Edward didn’t.