Twilight Edwards Novels & Stories

“Evan, Tyler came from humble beginnings. He can’t afford to lose this once-in-a-lifetime chance to make a name for himself! “The truth is, I was the one who leaked the data. But you’ll take the fall for me, won’t you? “Don’t worry. We’ll get married once you’re out.” Rosie spoke as though it were the most casual thing in the world. Her eyes were brimming with affection. “Forget it. I’m not confessing to a crime I didn’t commit!”

36: Twilight and Dawn Adjusting her eye from the light that comes from the chandelier hanging on the ceiling, Dawn is finally awake. “I’m thankful that you’re awake,” Elene spoke on the side. When Dawn sees her white clothes, she immediately thinks that she’s Olivia's assistant. “What did you do to yourself? You always lose your consciousness because of fatigue.” “W-What?” she asked, not really getting her point and then she realized something. “Did you cut my stomach again?” She then hugged her belly. It’s like she gets paranoid every time she thinks of what happened to her.

the girl said. Twilight swallowed, deciding to take a peek at the lady, her heart pounding in her chest. Twilight pressed herself against the wall, her breath shallow as she peeked around the corner. The young woman stood at the entrance, dressed in a fitted black coat that screamed wealth and status. Her long, silky hair cascaded down her back, and even from this distance, Twilight could tell she was stunning—too stunning. She stepped inside gracefully, heels clicking softly against the marble floor. The security man, still standing respectfully by the door, gave a slight nod.

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."

She went back into the other room. "Well, now that she killed our vibe. Movie time?" Jasmin asked and we nodded, preparing for a Twilight marathon. "Oh, my gosh, Edward, why must you be so hot, but so cruel? How can you leave her?" Jasmin yelled at the TV. "No, good riddance. Look at Jacob. Holy body,” Tori said, fanning herself. "Hey, Tori, you have a little drool," I said and she wiped her chin and glared at the fact that nothing was there.

He opens one eye to see Alinta staring at him, hand still clutched at her heart, but she shows no emotion. "That's Eddison Dives," Alinta said to Angela. She felt extremely conflicted. Eddison was a wealthy and influential werewolf, often described as unapproachable and dangerous. He was famous for becoming a tycoon at just twenty years old, and now, at the age of twenty-four, his wealth has tripled. Why on earth would we be paired with this man? Alinta questioned herself. She could feel her wolf staring with great interest, even her tails were wagging enthusiastically.

"Ah, the illustrious Cathy! Welcome, my dear. I've heard so much about you." Cathy, never one for subtlety, launched herself out of the car and into a surprised Edward's arms. "Eddie! Mind if I call you Eddie? This place is totes amazeballs! Do you have, like, a secret room behind a bookcase? Ooh, or a tower where you keep your evil twin?" Edward, to his credit, took it all in stride. "I'm afraid my evil twin is vacationing in the Bahamas at the moment. But I'd be happy to show you the wine cellar. It's quite... mysterious."

"Mr. Shawn," Madam Tess broke the heavy silence in the living room, her voice cautious yet insistent. "You have barely touched your food since morning. This isn't good for you." Shawn Darlington slouched on the couch, his hair disheveled and shirt crumpled as if he had not changed into a new one in days. His unnervingly bright eyes stared at nothing in particular, his empty whiskey glass poised to slip from his dangling hand. The room was dark save the dim light of the television, its sound muted yet seemingly playing over and over the same headline that had haunted him since it broke: "Business Tycoon Shawn Darlington Gets Duped by the Wadsley Twins."

was won. The era of the Twilight Empress had truly begun.

I touched Blake's hand subconsciously, reminding him that there was no need to explain my identity so clearly. Eda smiled at me and extended her hand. "Hi, I am Eda Twitty!" "Hello, Miss Twitty!" I shook her hand politely. As we stood at the door introducing ourselves, a silver sports car came from a distance and stopped at the gate. A young and handsome man got out of the car. When he saw Eda, he became nervous instantly. Then he quickly adjusted himself. He walked leisurely towards us and greeted us, "Blake, I see that you brought a friend. This is..."