Twilight Demetri Novels & Stories

She tapped Gill, Demitri's driver, on the shoulder. "Darling, come on, what are we waiting for? Hurry, take me away from here!" she begged Demitri again. "Let's just run away from here!" She leaned on Demitri's body, feeling his broad chest, as if heating things up for Harry and trying to make Demitri drive the car and leave. Still stunned and confused, Demitri remained frozen for a few seconds. However, the scent of strawberries wafted in and brought him back to reality. But before he could react, a sudden gust of wind swept in.

TIANA'S {POV} After we finished eating, Elizabeth along with the other maid came and cleared the table. Silence fell between us, with Demetri carrying a distant calm expression on his face as he stared outside. The night breeze gently ruffled his platinum blonde hair, strands shifting across his forehead beneath the pale glow of the lights outside the terrace. "If you keep staring at me like that, little sparrow, I might start to assume that my thoughts are on point and you like men." His eyes drifted toward me as he added, "Or is it just me you like?"

The slow beating of her heart seems to be going in accordance with Krisen’s hand as he continues to massage her forehead in a daze; subconsciously getting lost in her eyes. Who wouldn’t? Dimitri was like a goddess who fell from the sky and suddenly decided to grace mortals with her unique beauty. The fact that her hair was mixed didn’t help matters; making her look like an ethereal being. “Krisen,” she called out softly; causing Krisen to clench his jaw hard as he forcefully gulped down. Why he always had this kind of reaction to someone who is clearly not his mate was still a mystery to him. “Hm,” he responded shortly after as he continued to rub her forehead like it had become his obligati

After hours and hours of getting ready for the party, Sally and I were finally ready. Whilst I did her makeup, I found the time to fill her in on everything. She was just as shocked but for some odd reason felt more attracted to Damon as she described him to be a 'mafia daddy' whatever that means.

Yes, her eyes were beautiful but Erick knew there was more to her and he was ready to unravel her qualities. As he drove to the golf course, he opened up the top roof of his Cadillac to let in the fresh breeze of the summer afternoon. He pushed the button on his radio and the music of Celine Dion filtered In "my heart will go on "he sang as he drove through the gates of the golf course. His first mission had been accomplished. He felt proud of himself, he hoped the rest of the day would go as planned. Time seems to pass by slowly at times when you have something in view. Eric chatted with some gentlemen at the golf course, played a round of the game, and glanced at his watch. He braved himse

She took a deep breath and began to speak. "Grace, I have to tell you something," Olivia started. "Something that I've been keeping from you for a while now. And I'm afraid it's not going to be easy to believe." Grace looked up at her friend, noticing the worry etched on her face. "What is it, Liv?" she asked, her voice soft and concerned. Olivia took another deep breath and plunged ahead. "I... I summoned a demon, Grace. His name is Azazel, and he appeared in my room a few days ago."

A man similar to Demetria's age. Lucas Allen was a water fairy and Demetria was a winter fairy. He loved and cherried Demetria with all his heart as he found himself falling head over heels for her which was undescribable for him. All he knows was that Demetria belonged to him and him alone. Right from when he met her when they were growing up he has such strong bound with her till this day. Demetria too cherried and admired Lucas though he wasn't royal like her but she still loved him anyways.

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

“Otherwise, I could not care less if Grafburg and the lycan pack remained enemies forever. So you better speak up now and tell us your reason.” Every eye was fixed on Demetri, challenging him to speak. Finally, he sighed, utterly defeated. “What were your parents’ names, Harley?” Why would he ask that? Although his question felt strange, I replied. “Bella and Harold Cooper.” Demetri closed his eyes briefly, his forehead forming a crease. “It’s Alpha Harold Dietor,” he said. “Not Cooper, Harley.” My heart stopped. “Harold was my cousin,” Demetri said, his voice edged with nostalgia. “He left home after failing to become the leader of the Lycan pack.

"You are fully confident with your choice, Demetri?" Rhianna asked. It wasn't that she didn't trust her friend's judgement, it was more a case of she hadn't been aware of Demetri trusting another individual outwith their current group. After Caleb and herself, the Romanov twins were the closest to Demetri, followed after that by Nors. Demetri did not trust easily.