Twilight Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

Shannon POV I could feel my anger rising, my heart beating hard, my feet trembling, my head flaming and I gnashed my teeth. I could feel my anger rising so badly that I had to clutch my hands to control my rising anger. "I am the one that is worth this position, not her and I can't allow her to have it." I growled in my head. My twin sister, Sharon, was about to be crowned the ambassador of the Blue Moon pack. I had always craved this position but she just came from nowhere and snatched it away from me just like that.

My phone lit up with a video call from Rosie at two in the morning. I turned on the screen recording function before answering. The screen immediately filled with bare, flushed skin and Rosie’s breathless moans. What they were doing did not need explaining. Tyler’s teasing voice rang out. “Rosie, isn’t this exciting? Your future husband’s right next door. If you scream louder, he might hear everything.” “You little devil! Be gentler! So what if he hears? He loves me so much. He won’t say a word even if he finds out.”

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

Wrapped in a red ribbon. I walked over and found a small folded note resting on top. ‘I’m sorry I yelled at you. I thought maybe you were just tired and that’s why you seemed emotional. Here are some almond chocolates to keep you company tonight. I hope you can forgive me.’ I blinked and read the next line. ‘I respect you as my Luna. And as someone who’s holding Shadowfang together against the curse.’ A soft knock came at the door. “Come in,” I said softly.

Wren keeps her head down, but I see the muscles in her jaw flex, the way her shoulders tremble not from fear, but from holding still when every nerve wants to fight. The seer stops directly in front of Wren, so close that the cuffs brush her shin. The two of them are study in opposites: Elowen, all ice and clarity; Wren, a dark, smoldering knot of pain and refusal. The bond between us pulses, a reminder that even now, I am tied to this girl in ways the law never meant to allow. “Stray Moon,” Elowen murmurs, voice soft but carrying. She doesn’t have to shout; the title is an indictment and a prophecy all at once.

I'm not really happy, but I let my body sway with music as if I am. Asher Adams the happiest guy in the world, talented omega that is born into a family of billionaires…if only they knew. Laughter bubbles at the back of my throat and I swallow down my tears as I throw my hands up, swaying to the rhythm of the music. “Asher, buddy, I think you should slow down” my female best friend, Aurora, yells in my ear and I shake my head, letting the few strands of thick black curls that aren’t held back in my low ponytail fly all over the place.

“Padilla quoted me something like if I could dream at all. It wouldn’t be about you. I was stupid, and my mind went blank, but I tried to impress her. I said, Lao Tzu? She laughed at me like she really laughed at me, tears filling the corner of her eyes. That’s why I liked pissing her off.” I joined Kye in laughing. “Who said it?” “Edward fucking Cullen.” “Who’s that?” “A guy from Twilight.” “Twilight Zone?” Kye asked. “No. The Twilight Saga. I watched the entire series in one night. It was dumb and cringy but entertaining somehow. I mean, she died, came back to life so beautiful, and became a vampire.” “Okay.” I raised my hand. “We got it. So, you did that to Padilla?”

“They don’t always bite. Sometimes they touch. Sometimes they make you beg.” “They get stronger the more you want them. If they feed too much, it can change you.” Her throat went dry. She scrolled down to the comments. It was a storm of sarcasm and mockery: “Is this Twilight fanfic?” “Girl, get off Tumblr.” “Anything for likes these days, smh.” “Vampires feed on sexual desire? Tell him to come suck me dry 😏 lol” “Another delusional weirdo.” “You really need therapy, not a blog.”