Twilight Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he said with a grunt. “Well, you can’t blame me. This is the most excitement we’ve had in years,” Aidan chuckled. “Forbidden love, betrayal, war. We could be the stars of an action movie!” “More like a horror. This isn’t going to end well, Aidan.” “Cheer up. You’ll work it out, you always do. And when it’s over, you'll have your Alpha by your side.” The word snapped his attention. “You called her that last night. Is she an Alpha?”

She hated herself for it. She jerked away, standing abruptly. “I’m tired. I should sleep,” she said quickly, avoiding his gaze. Ryan studied her for a moment longer before rising to his feet. “As you wish,” he said curtly. He turned and left without another word, the door clicking softly behind him. Claire sagged against the bed, her knees weak. She reached under the pillow and clutched the silver key tightly. Change the ending... Could she really do it? Could she rewrite her twisted fate?

Finally, I picked up, "yes, It's Winter here." "Enjoying your life, huh?" I hear a creepy voice from the other side, "I thought you would have left Aspen after witnessing the kiss." Now I know who is this bitch; It's Ave who destroyed my everything and with whom Aspen has given me the biggest wound. "I thought if I blackmailed Aspen with his secrets to dance with me and kiss him later to create misunderstandings between both of you, you would leave him."

I whisper, hoping that I'll find them before it's too late for all of us. As I delve deeper into my research, my thoughts keep circling back to the dire situation outside my study's walls. Dante's insatiable hunger for power is driving us all down a treacherous path. His rapidly growing army of newly turned vampires is a testament to his recklessness. I know he believes it's a show of strength, a way to assert dominance among not only our kind, but the other supernaturals. He isn't seeing the bigger picture, and he is enfangering us almost as much as the twilight. The new vampires will need to feed, and when they do there won't be many people left alive.

accompanied each headline. One photo, crystal clear and high-definition, showed Tara handing Nina a slice of cake. The two of them stood side by side, drawing endless comparisons. Nina’s fans flooded the comments. Some sent their blessings, hoping the two "soulmates" would end up together. Others directed venom at Tara, urging her to back off and stop being the “third party.” Many fans speculated that Nina’s injury was caused by Tara’s jealousy and revenge, leaving a barrage of hateful and vile comments under her name.

But for some peculiar reason, Sarah Poleman, a seventeen-year-old brunette, and his boyfriend—Charlie Mantial, find it less disturbing to jump over the laid out rules and ran within the path vociferously, stomping hardly on the wetted moss and letting the whip-cracking branches of blackberry trees slap their faces as they continued sprinting like some kids released on a playground. The whole circular forest had been cast by the pitch darkness of the night and the flashlight that served as their guide to get through the path didn't lessen the pure blindness. Sarah didn't seem to mind the foreboding danger around them, though. It thrilled her even. Seeing herself alone at the center of the for

My heart hammered against my ribs as my eyes scanned the screen, desperate. Please... please... And then I saw it. Bold. Unmistakable. Aurora Roy. A squeal escaped my lips before I could stop it. I... I actually made it? No mistake. Clearwater Pack. Me. Congratulations, you've qualified for the Tryouts at Twilight Academy. I blinked. Stared. Blinked again. Twilight Academy, the most prestigious school in the shifter world. Only the best of the best. And somehow, impossibly, I had been chosen.

Serena and I locked eyes, both of us letting out an icy huff of disdain. I was about to walk away when Calder, finally free from the enchantment, broke through the magical barrier with a forceful palm and roared, "You were with him all along, weren't you, Serena? Did you conspire with him to make a fool of me, to disgrace the Celestial Realm?" Serena said nothing. With a swift motion, she whipped out the Crimson Whip, coiling it tightly around Calder's throat. "Conspire? If we had, would we have battled at Green Lake for three days and nights? And as for our previous life..."

He touched my face and I flinched backward. "I have enough plans for you, your life is mine for as long as I want it, you can forget your former identity because to the outside world, Freya Owens is dead. You will become everything that you took from me." I stared at him in confusion. * * The haunted memories of Ethan's death still plagued my mind. A part of me still couldn't believe everything that had happened. I was trapped inside this room, I was unconscious of what the time was, but from what I could see from the locked windows, it was already dark outside.

"We'll send warning three days before hunters arrive. Prepare your evacuation. The illusion will hold for forty-eight hours. Use the time wisely." "And the debt?" "We'll call it when we call it." They start to fade, becoming translucent. "Could be next week. Could be year five. Live your life, wolf. But remember: you're ours now." All three fae vanish. One moment they're there, next they're gone. The water under the bridge starts flowing again. Temperature returns to normal. Tom releases my arm. "You just bargained with fae. That never ends well." "Dying to Parliament ends worse," I point out.