Twilight Cullen Family Novels & Stories

My silence only made Owen more convinced that I was acting out. His tone grew impatient. "What are you so emotional about this time? Is it because Leo and I didn't go to Blood Moon Forest with you? You're blowing this way out of proportion. Emma treated us to dinner that night, and we missed the Twilight Coach. She doesn't have any family over here. What's wrong with me keeping her company? You are a mother now. You should be a little more understanding." For a second, I almost laughed. Yes, Emma had no family, but what about me?

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?”

“And the journey isn’t over. It’s only beginning.” That evening, we gathered in the great hall. The room was filled with light, the scent of fresh flowers and warm food mingling in the air. Reina and Logan were at the far end of the hall, their son perched on Logan’s lap, eager to show off the progress he had made in controlling his wolf powers. The sight of him brought a smile to my lips; he had grown into a boy with the strength of his father and the heart of his mother. “Cullen, Mina, come sit,” Reina said warmly, gesturing to the space beside them. “Our children deserve to meet their cousins properly.”

I overheard him telling Kasper, Noah saw signs that Yada was alive. I don't think I will ever understand the Wolfin, but as long as they are among us, I will always feel safe. We are a family, like it or not, we have grown together. Quinn is the reluctant dad, and Oshey is the mom. I have learned to look past my doubts and see if we are to survive, we must do this together. One day we will come back, until then, I leave behind this journal as a reference to a family who once lived within these walls. But found life among the Twilight.

“Speaking of queens… who are they? Really?” The room went quiet for a beat. Jax pushed off the wall, grabbed a protein bar from his desk, and tossed one to me without asking. “Fine. Crash course. They’re the purebloods who stuck around after the Thirteen Families bailed. Each one’s got powers no normie vamp has—old bloodlines, war heroes, all that. They don’t just rule the school; they own it.”

"I still have another daughter, you can get married to her, our family ties don't have to be cut out just because a person died. I also didn't like your idea back then, you have to kill my daughter's killer and not make her your heir's mother." Nikolas knew that for Callisto, his marriage to Valentina had been just a tool to make profits. A greedy shark that he was, how dare he make the suggestion for him to marry Vivian? "Your daughter is dead which brings us to the end of our deal, The Cullen's name is no longer linked with your family." Nikolas retorted coldly. You can't p_possibly mean to end our contract! We h_had a deal!" Nikolas watched the sputtering man, anger and disbelief evident

What was this duo up to? Their house was beautifully decorated, but the colours were not the best. “How are you finding the place so far?” aunt Zora asked while we were eating. She turned to Zach whom she had strategically put next to her. Either she had great maternal instincts or she was so used to playing games and manipulating people. “Do you like it here, Zach?” “Yes, I want to see the werewolves,” he said, excitedly, making aunt Zora go pale. Bonnie gasped. “Emilia thinks there are many of them in this town. Werewolves are so cool.”

' As long as you don't go to school, whatever, you don't have to follow your mother to the company. ' Puddy Forger...' Fiona Forger let go of Xu's hand, got up and went to his son's side, reached out and touched his head, 'Your family is very crowded, but do you want to live a life like Edward Cullen?' 'Mother, is it possible that my father's family has as much money as Mr. Cullen?' Just thinking of Edward Cullen at such a young age that Mr. Cullen trained like the future heir, had to study all kinds of subjects every day along with all sorts of annoying etiquette, had to go to the office to look at the reports on his days off, absolutely no childhood worth mentioning cold all over.

My grandma was shocked but somehow managed to speak, she said, “but Carol someone told that you and your parents had died because you were found lurking on the lands of the most cruelest coven and with your names on the blacklist they decided to kill you and your parents, thank god that was just a rumor and wasn’t the truth, but my parents returned the night after you and your parents were put under a false accusation and were kicked out forcibly from the coven, they heard everything of what happened from me and as expected were enraged with anger and by dad being the bold rebel he was decided to challenge the leader of our coven and as estimated won it too, they were then crowned as the new

Max frowned, many humans he knew shared surnames yet were of different families. “There are only a few ancient families left in comparison to the greater population of the world, but it’s been found that while humans changed their names, hunters generally remained true to their lineage and there is only one Cullen family mentioned in the whole registry.” Star accepted his answer, but her skepticism was still rampant. “If mine was a strong family and thus retained the gene, who was the strongest?” She searched the page for answers, but instead Elder Frederick paged backward. “The book was created in order of strength.” After searching the page he made it to the beginning of the section and po