Twilight Demetri Novels & Stories

“We found the house. It’s filled with witches, as you expected, but it’s also got a large number of vampires living there as well. One of our clan heard the name Laris Bevan, but in the context of being mated to a vampire.” I stop, looking at Demetrius whose eyes are twinkling with the bomb he just dropped on me. “Well, isn’t that interesting?” I say, stepping into the library. “Do you have any exciting news that can top that?” he asks. Demetrius loves to one-up me with his news. Usually, I don’t care because he’s the most tenacious man I’ve ever met when it comes to digging up dirt. It’s what he did when he was a human, he would find dirt on interesting people then splash sensationalizing h

When the Dhampir girl started to reach for what looked like a translucent nightgown, Tasha shot out her hand and swatted the maiden on her bare butt cheek. "Not you," she playfully admonished. "I want you to stay just the way you are." The ginger girl gave her a shy smile before Tasha covered it with her own lips. The brunette began inching her way towards the other end of the bed closer to me as she asked, "What kind of name is Demitri?" "It's Dimitri," Tasha said as she moved away from the Dhampir, giving her a small wink before making her way to her vanity.

I dodged all her questions with one-word answers and attempted to change the subject back to our true enemies, the Astors. “Who is this, Mr. Demetri?” Derrick asked. Shoot! Mia’s pushiness had struck the curiosity of my brainiac brother as well. “No one.” I brushed it off with a hand gesture. “A formal acquaintance and a demonologist.” “Yes. Mr. Demetri is an expert in the paranormal. He has helped us in so many ways. That man literally saved our lives,” Mia spoke. Dammit Mia! It was unnecessary to say good words about Desmond. That man had played with my heart and soul in exchange for something he could do easily.

'It is what it is,' Demetri murmurs through a yawn as he stirs from the corner of my mind, unbothered by the conversation. 'So. you're fine with having a male for a mate?' I question, even though I already know the answer because it's been the same for weeks. 'If that is the Goddess' wish,' Demetri replies, but his words give away nothing else. Damn, the wolf is the king of calm, and it's unnerving. I don't think I have ever seen him unsettled in my entire life, not even when Damon is on the verge of killing Matt. Complete calm.

My phone lit up with a video call from Rosie at two in the morning. I turned on the screen recording function before answering. The screen immediately filled with bare, flushed skin and Rosie’s breathless moans. What they were doing did not need explaining. Tyler’s teasing voice rang out. “Rosie, isn’t this exciting? Your future husband’s right next door. If you scream louder, he might hear everything.” “You little devil! Be gentler! So what if he hears? He loves me so much. He won’t say a word even if he finds out.”

Victoria asked. "I know you know. I am only reminding you so you stop overthinking. That stupid human is very pretty, if I were a guy, I am sure I would have gone after her too. Alpha Demitri is a man, despite all else," I heard Aurora say. "Have you ever seen him express interest in a woman?" I heard Victoria ask. "He is just like Damien, but suddenly, just like Damien, he is interested in that human girl," she added. "I didn't even know she was human until two days ago. The pregnancy concealed her true scent," she said, sounding disappointed.

Well, second step, since he already told the people at Everglades that he was the new alpha. He sighed. Avoiding Tina was not putting his best foot forward. It was more a cowardly act than anything else, not the way he wanted to behave. He needed to take the high road here. With a deep breath, Dimitri angled his course to intercept her. "I see I'm not the only one needing some things for the cupboard," he said when he neared the woman, trying to sound lighthearted and welcoming, even though he didn't feel it. She was the true reason Dimitri was even there and her mate was on the way out. "This is not a trip I'm going to want to make often." He stretched out his arm, offering to shake hands.

I faced Demetri, trying tio see any sort of reaction from him, but his facial expression was neutral and he nodded, humming, “That seemed to happen a lot. But I never thought you all the bad characters you have. I don’t treat a woman the way you treated yours.” I gulped as a fresh pang of pain jolted through my inside as I recalled all tghat I had to endure with Damien. Demetri turned to me and smiled. “I am here now, to mend her heart and give her all the happiness whe would want in the world.” I heaved a deep sigh as I locked eyes with him, mute. He continued, “I think it’s time to reveal the surprise that I have for you.” Damnn it. What the heck was he saying it out loud. What if the surp

She dragged a hand through her hair, her wide eyes darting across my face for some sign I was lying. “You mean to tell me werewolves and vampires are real? That Adrian is some… super vampire who can’t be killed? That we’re living inside a goddamn horror novel?” Her voice cracked between disbelief and awe. “What about Dimitri? And everyone I’ve met so far?” “Dimitri is the head of the clan our family owes allegiance to,” I explained gently. “He’s the one who collects tributes. Adrian… Adrian is my fated mate. Or maybe I am his. He owns his own clan, Alison. He is feared, revered. He is, ” I hesitated, searching for words, “, a god among his kind.”

Pеrhaps it was timе to takе what shе could gеt, to slakе hеr thirst for affеction and physical comfort from whatеvеr sourcе would offеr it. Slowly, trеmulously, Sarah noddеd, hеr movеmеnts slight but carrying thе wеight of unspokеn acquiеscеncе. Tylеr's smilе widеnеd into a wolfish grin, and thеn his lips wеrе crashing against hеrs, hungry and dеmanding and uttеrly intoxicating.