Novel & Cerita Twilight Felix Volturi

I outstretched my hand, “Kiera, it’s nice to officially meet you. I’ve never seen a fox in the flesh.” Or a fox covered in flesh, though I didn’t say that to her. The images of Elenores body being torn apart flashed through my mind, causing me to shudder. I’m going to add her to the list of women I don’t want to mess with. Right next to Felicity. She shook my hand gently, “It’s nice to meet you too, Wyatt. You are the Beta of Twilight Woods?” “Best one you’ll ever meet,” I winked, “I take my job very, unseriously.”

My fist connected with her ribs, and she stumbled back with a hiss. “Not bad,” she said, her voice a little breathless. “But let’s turn things up, shall we?” Before I could respond, the temperature in the courtyard plummeted. Tori’s flames dimmed, replaced by an unsettling aura of darkness. Her eyes glowed brighter, and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise. Then came her vampire essence. Which is borderline feels like her brothers’ bloodlust. How did Victoria Schultz grew and get this fucking strong at such a short amount of time?

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.

"After Darius and I met the council, one member in particular held a strong interest in me." "Voldemort?" I suggest. Wynter turns to look at me, suppressing a laugh. "Yes and no. Yes, that's who I'm referring to, but no, that's not his real name. His real name is Salacia Raith. He was the predecessor of Valerio Rossi, the original high vampire. I will get into more of that later though. For now, you just need to know that Salacia was the one that was intrigued by me."

Family tree for the children relative to this book. Damian, Theo & Xavier's Kids; (Damien's by birth) Coal, 20 years old tribrid; werewolf/bear/Vampire, Alpha (Fraternal Twins⬆️⬇️) Lydia, 20 years old, Beta; submissive Micah, 18 years old, hybrid; werewolf/bear Vivian15 years old, Full-Blooded vampire, Beta dominant. (Theo's by birth)

Lucira whispers, “You’re… mated. To a hunter. That’s… impossible.” I glance at my wrists , glowing cuffs biting into my skin . “Tell that to these. They’re burning me alive, and you’re telling me it’s impossible?” Adrian’s pulse is slow under my palms. “No, no, no......” I sob, shaking. “Not today. Not you. Stay with me!” Shadows tear open behind us, thick and alive . My stomach clenches . A voice, deep and silky, cuts through the chaos . “Evening ,” Valerius says, stepping out of the darkness . He moves like he owns the forest. Beautiful, ancient , terrifying. “I believe you have something that belongs to me .”

“See those three? That’s Lord Hector, Lord Velant, and Mistress Orias. Don’t even think about showing your face around them. They’re the most powerful werewolves in the Dark Shade. Say the wrong thing, and you’ll find yourself dead in a ditch with your throat slit open. Be patient. The tournament will be over with, eventually.” He headed up the steps to top of the Coliseum. There was a wall with a large window, and we sat down on the cool stone steps right in front of it. I turned my head and peered out of the window. We were very high up from the ground, and the crowds of werewolves looked like small ants at this distance. Felix spoke, “If the crowds get unruly, they might start trampling e

Thunder rolled his eyes and replied with a snort. "Whatever the evil way, I have to catch the rat while it's still healthy!" Giving out a satisfied sigh, Amethyst spoke unintelligibly through her clenched teeth. "Prince Dwight is the most prestigious vampire of all generations. You know that he will want something in return for his help— do you have something dearest, Althea?" Thunder suddenly questioned. "A siren's blood and a red ribbon—?" "MELPOMENE!" A familiar voice rumbled in the inside of the chambers of her ears— a sharp pain punctured her shoulder blades. Her eyes darkened as she tried to fight an oppressive thought that suddenly weighed down her head.

“Concern for two girls gave me the right. When I found them, he was in the process of whipping Harlow across the face with his belt and trying to force himself on her. Her dress was also ripped, and she was exposed. Heidi was screaming and doing everything she could to get him away from her sister!” Most of the vampires around the table look rightfully disgusted, though a few seem unbothered by the act, and I take a mental note of their names; Xavier Crawley, Viktor Whitewood, and Isaac Merrill are unsurprisingly at the top of the list. “Harlow is a whore. Trust me, she likes it rough. Lucien was probably doing exactly what she begged him to do, and Heidi has always been a pathetic little dr

Aurora knelt before her, worshipping the swell with her tongue while Viktor watched with hungry calculation. Sophia met his gaze. “You want to rule with us? Then prove your blood belongs here.” The ritual began as a dangerous negotiation through flesh. Viktor stepped forward first. He cupped Sophia’s pregnant belly with surprising reverence, then guided his thick cock to her lips. Sophia took him in slowly, savoring the new taste as she sucked him deep. At the same time, Marcus claimed her pussy from behind with long, deep strokes, careful of the growing life inside her. Aurora was taken by Viktor’s son, a handsome, ruthless man named Lucian Voss, while Damien filled her mouth.