Twilight Fang Novels & Stories

WINTER'S POV Finally, the day is here when I am officially engaged to Warren Aspen; I will be Mrs Warren Sophia. After a lot of thinking, I have decided to give this marriage a chance. Aspen is also a human-like me and I know one day he will love me. Our marriage will also be like a normal marriage one day.2

Scarlet winked. "Maybe if you cut your hair a bit shorter and straightened ….much less kinky...curly? I don't know...you won't have to worry about having so much metal in your hair." Alicia suggested. "Fangs off my hair Alicia. This baby is going nowhere." She hissed. "Okay-okay!" Alicia snorts,"Just saying." "Well it's the only thing she is passionate about besides dueling. "Oh that's right." Scarlet let out a devilish grin. In a split second a carefully aimed dagger was seen propelled towards Alicia, it's sharp end positioned to inevitably pierce it's target.

Emily and Liam stand side by side, their eyes reflecting a mix of determination and concern. The wind whips through the trees, leaves rustling in a symphony of anticipation. Emily's voice rises above the howling gusts, her words a rallying cry. "Brace yourselves, my pack! We face a storm not only in the skies but within our hearts. Together, we will weather this tempest and emerge stronger." Liam's voice echoes hers, his tone resolute. "Let the storm be a testament to our resilience. The darkness that looms will not break us. We are Red Teary Moon Pack, bound by our unwavering loyalty and love."

The shadow steps through. It’s not an Other. It’s a wolf. Black fur. Gold eyes. Bigger than Draven. Bigger than Wrath. It hits the courtyard and the stone cracks. Then another steps through. And another. Ten. Twenty. Fifty. All black. All gold. All Hollow. The twelve-year-old doesn’t move. “Hello, Mother,” she says again. To me. “I’m Sybil. Redfang’s vessel.” Redfang. The most violent Hollow ground. Gone for twenty years after the fire.

The air smelled of graphite, lavender candle wax, and the faint ozone tang her shadows always left behind. She didn’t turn on the main lights. Just stood there for a moment—back against the door, hoodie sleeves pushed up, black leggings and oversized shirt rumpled from the day. Her wristband glinted in the low light—black leather, crimson/silver/violet fangs embossed, matching the ones Nico, Elara, Ravenna, and Seraphina wore. She exhaled—slow, shaky—and pulled out her burner phone. The Fang feed was still screaming.

“Still acting saint, huh?“ The word saint never really exist. I released my arrow and it hit his right toe. “Not really, more like mastered the word timing than don't hesitate crap you are insisting.“ He raised me, he must know how good I am at returning words. “You still have this bad tongue, I'm now regretting not cutting it out when you were little.“ “Too bad 'cause it's too late.“ I said and snapped my finger. My wand appeared floating above my palm. “Do you know what this is?“ He was looking confusedly at my wand. One thing didn't escape from my sight which boosted my confidence, a sudden movement on his neck. Nervous aren't we? “I call it my magic wand. I am not just a werewolf Tasio,

And to those still hesitant, he offered a warning. "If you're not with me, you're against me. And if you’re against me... I don't keep repulsive pets." One by one, they give in. Some needed bribes. Some needed blackmail. But in the end, they all turned their backs to Oliver. And when the last one fell, Jake unveiled his new empire. ATARDECIDIDA. The organization that would erase Twilight from existence.

Twilight had her claws and jaw stained with fresh blood, the blood of her victims laying now dead on the ground. "The scale of earth drakes is known by their hardness, but it seems like it worked little against your arsenal" "Grr" Proud of her accomplishment, Twilight groaned as she licked off the crimson liquid on herself. We were in the capital´s streets surrounded by houses and several stores, with all the noise made here, it was sure that the guards would arrive at any moment. Normally, I would have to wait for their arrival so that I could show them the medal of the Fotiadis house and probe that my actions were driven by their commands.

I had no idea something so sparkly could be so intimidating "Tiernan has long been accepted into this court, and I will not be disgraced by listening to him defend his place here. He is a Twilight fairy, Torquil. You know that and have embraced it up until the moment you saw him embracing my daughter." "Don't you think she should be with a true Twilight fairy?" Torquil asked instead of conceding. "You mean like Conri?" I smirked; earning a nasty look from both Torquil and Tiernan. "What? He's a bargest, right? That's one of the few true Twilight races." "A lesser race." Torquil frowned, completely confused and completely ignorant of his elitist attitude. "He's not a Twilight sidhe."

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.