Twilight Edwards Novels & Stories

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.

Francisco I heard footsteps approaching and turned in the direction of the sound. My eyes were glued to the woman who also stopped in her tracks. She looked even more beautiful under the sunset. Her long thick hair danced in the direction of the wind. She was wearing a huge panda sweater and shorts which got lost under the long and big sweater. I could not get my eyes off her; my eyes travelled up and down her body, and she noticed the movement. She looked like a temptress, an irresistible one even.

I stood on the sidewalk watching her drive off. I still wonder how she knew the general manager of the hotel but I decided to follow her instructions instead of pondering the day away. In front of me was a tall building of average height. The glass was glistening in the shining sun but the gold-plated name was very much visible Twilight Hotel. The bell boys looked expensive in their uniform and I felt out of place and intimidated. I stepped inside after verifying my identity and stepped inside the grand hotel with marble shining floors, a grand staircase with a red carpet and gold railings, magnificent chandeliers hanging about, and creative paintings. The hotel was a mixture of modern and V

Myron walked over to Edwiin and said, "Edward David may arrive later. It's 7:30. Will he come?" Edwiin snorted and did not stop walking. His left arm was wrapped around his black suit jacket and his eyes were lowered. His steady aura was very attractive and would make people ignore Myron next to him. Seeing that Edwiin didn't want to answer him, Myron shut up tactfully. He put his hands behind his head and walked into the restaurant, shaking his head. When he saw the etiquette beauty, he smiled happily at her with his amorous eyes. The beauty blushed at his smile, grabbed the edge of the glass door with both hands, and didn't raise her head.

Dwight approached with a smile. He looked at Edmund earnestly. “I am Dwight McCorney. I have heard good things about you. I finally got to meet the man of the hour. “It’s an honor to meet you, Mr. Witterson.” Dwight was starstruck. Edmund was embarrassed by Dwight’s behavior. He could not believe that Dwight was a member of the Viper’s Den. Nevertheless, Dwight seemed genuine in expressing his thrill. Edmund became curious about him.

I kept my eyes to the ground as i carried my English folder close to my chest and my phone in my other hand. Whenever I wasn't with my friends, my confidence literally dropped for some reason. Finally, I made it to the main office. I literally had to tip toe to look over the counter and speak to the woman. "Hello Isabella" She was very kind and probably the sassiest woman I had ever met. After I had told her what I needed she told me to wait whilst she loaded my timetable. "Well hello little Miss Shorty" I turned my attention to the tall blonde cutie also known as Austin who walked towards me, the same playful smirk playing amongst his lips.

"You monster." His cheek flushed red at once. He stared at me as if he had never been touched, as if the very idea offended him. "You dared to hit me?" he barked. "So what if I did?" I lifted my chin. "You tore up our tickets. You cut off the only way out for me and Natalia. Consider it mercy that I did not kill you." That was when Katrina appeared. She took in the scene and rushed forward, clawing at my clothes. Her voice rose, shrill and hysterical. "You slut! Stealing my man right in front of me? I am pregnant. Are you trying to kill me?"

Her eyes widened, and she raised her eyebrow as if daring him to tell her how boring those movies were. Try it! Tell me, or I'm going to turn you into a bat, and I'll pluck those silly wings, and I'll barbeque you. Go on! Tell me Twilight is boring. Dare me, Andrew! He thought hard, smirking, but the movie meant nothing to him. None came to mind; what was this vampire movie that made her idolise this Edward fool, anyway? He thought, "I don't watch those stupid movies," he finally admitted.

Unfortunately, I wasn't able to find the answers that will satisfy my curiosity. I was about to turn off my laptop, when a link popped up on my screen. Without any hesitations, I opened it. There were only few words listed on this page. It says that there is an unknown author who wrote a mysterious book which contained everything about death, clock birthmarks, soul mates and ill-fated relationships. I spent time searching for it. The title of the book is Hidden and just like it's name, it was nowhere to be found. My mom and dad also accompanied me to the clinic where Callie used to check up but Dr. Alvidarez was no longer there. Same goes to Dr. Montressor.

The waterfall is very clean and the water flows with each gust of wind so it smells so fresh. “Why don’t you try to go down, it’s not forbidden to swim here” he breathed. “Wish I could even if I wanted too but I’m satisfied to watch the amazing sights I see” I expressed. “Can I ask a question?” “Spill” “About that lady named Hearst and the man Vinson. Who are they? They seem like a man with high authority” “Well, they are the highest race of werewolf” highest? “Race of werewolf?”