Romans & histoires Twilight Edward Pov

Could I love a man who chose to become a monster? Edward After my attempt to convince Arnold that Bella was mine, I went to check on her. When I saw her in fitful slumber, I reached for her. She quieted so I scooped her up and brought her to my bed. I removed my blood-spattered shirt and crawled into bed with her. Flashbacks of my time with Ara flooded my mind, but unlike the times before I didn't dwell on them. Instead, I focused my attention on Bella. She could rid me of The Darkness, but who would I be once it was gone?

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

The power inside Edward started twisting and pulsing, far more volatile now that she had awakened the core. Elena continued her chants, her voice low and melodic. Then suddenly the power that had kept Edward in coma for years started to flow towards Elena’s hand. Elena winced as a sudden wave of pressure struck her but did not stop her chanting. After what felt like an eternity Edward’s body twitched, fingers curling weakly. Allen gasped and stepped forward, but stopped himself just short of the bed, his hands clenched at his sides. Liam’s breath caught again, his eyes fixed on Edward’s face. The subtle twitch of the Edward’s hand was small—but unmistakably real.

She then lowered her voice and threatened Edward, “Don’t you dare to do anything to her. She’s different from us. Her father is a powerful and influential man. If you do anything to her, her father will never forgive you.” “That’s right. She’s different from you.” Edward nodded his head slowly and took out a photograph to show it to Vivian. It was a photo of a couple. They were leaning close to each other. Clearly, they shared an intimate relationship. “She’s my girlfriend now, but she’ll be my fiancée and my wife in the future.” He smiled faintly. Then, he asked Vivian, “Isn’t the world a small place? I think this is our fate. Don’t you think so?”

Third-person POV Seconds later, a body crashed through the office's window. "Oof, he fucked up," Youhei commented. "You hit the wrong woman, you pathetic piece of crap," Twilight said while coming out of the pack house and wiping the blood from her nose. "Come on and duel me if you're the so-called man you claim to be. I'll even level the playing field and not involve shifting or weapons. Unless you’re scared of facing little old me as I am."

Third person POV Delirious, Amelia's eyes rolled back in her head as she gasped, "What's happening?" Maybe she was drunk. "Your mate is pleasuring your gorgeous wet cunt, that's what," Edward growled, his voice dripping with lust. "Goddess! Edward!" she cried out, her body trembling. "Aye, lass. Say my name just like that when you come," he breathed, his accent thick and intoxicating. Pressing his hips against hers, Edward kissed a trail down her neck to her chest, then licked at her cleavage, dipping his tongue between her breasts. When she groaned again, he lightly bit down on the swell of one breast.

I frowned as I noticed Eleanor surrounded by a group of old men with big bellies and bald hairs. “Alpha, Miss, wants to gamble with these people. She had staked a lot, and everyone was waiting to see how far she would go!” Jenna reported. She appeared stunned. “What is her stake?” I asked. Still watching in discomfort as he is surrounded by them. “You! Alpha of Twilight Pack!” “What?” Edward exclaimed, shocked. “How can she...?” “Are you courting death, Edward?” I was not pleased with his remark. “I apologize. I made an unintentional honest mistake.”

Cecelia POV. The next thing I saw when I opened my eyes, was a pair of coffee brown eyes. I could see Edward staring at me as if he was about to remove my soul from my body. "What are you staring at?"I asked with a low voice. He removed his hands which he was using to support himself from collapsing on my body. He got up from the bed and brought out his iPad, before typing something on it. "I'm so worried about you!". Edward typed on his iPad, and I could see that he was worried due to his expression.

She was the insufferable daughter of Twilight Pack’s Beta. “Who the fuck are you?” I growled, pretending to not know her. She liked to be the centre of attention, so let’s take her down a notch. She blinked and gaped for a moment before quickly collecting herself. Throwing her long black hair behind her shoulder, she said, “It’s me, Demi. I’m the daughter of the Twilight Beta.” “I don’t care who you are,” I told her. “Nobody is allowed to talk badly about my date. Apologise right now.”

Chapter 1. Crimson Pack Big House. "Edward you're insane, she can't be The Luna of this pack find someone else. Plus It'll be a disgrace to our pack... For Heaven's sake, she's an Omega... A servant nothing else!" Abigail uttered. Shrugging off her statement Edward walks over to the back bar and pours some whiskey into a glass and he starts sipping it as he contemplates Abigail's statement. "She's the only one I want," Edward breaks the awkward silence that had begun to grow.