Twilight Felix Volturi Novels & Stories

He nods and as an added affirmation of the vow, he says, “I am Gezer Zarn, a vampire of the Blood God. For all eternity, I, and all my descendants, will honor this vow.” Before I let go of his hand, I say, “I am Kaiya of Pitchford, a she-wolf of the Moon Goddess. For as long as I am alive, I will make sure that Gezer Zarn and his descendants will honor this vow. In exchange, I will do everything in my power to protect them.” “I’m guessing you will do the same thing with the others,” General Lorant interjects. Two vampires are standing behind him. This time they are docile. They cut both their palms and offers them to me.

I shouted in the training grounds. When I found out I was pregnant and all the questions from the council had died out and other stuff that happened, we could finally concentrate on my pregnancy. Flora told me I was expecting twins, one boy and one girl. Both of them are tribrids but with differencies.. We named them Lily and Helios. Helios has more of a dragon trait and Lily is more of a witch but both have vampire and werewolf genes. My vampire side awoke during my pregnancy as the twins craved blood and I attacked both Silas and Aziel and therefore I woke my vampire up. Artemis is still there and I need to shift more often to control my bloodlust but other than that everything is the same

“Vincent?” Victor muttered when he noticed his younger brother Vince. “And Reiner, Raina, and Sheinna, too.” He added and smiled at them, only to be surprised when he saw Spade. “And she is… the one who acted as Ariel?” he said and smiled at Spade, who nodded back at him. “Yes.” Vince answered with a nod. “Her name is Heart Twilight, and she is a transferee. She will be our new classmate.” He explained.

Her heart beat hard against her chest as she thought about what would be the end of her when she is presented to the High Council. Food source to the factory? A slave a werewolf? Or a sex pet to a wicked vampire?! Felicity had predicted sex pet because Vampires or werewolves loves their pets being pretty and endowed just like her and that terrified her even more. Young children like Zendaya are mostly used as slaves while people like Olivia who are chubby are likely to be directed to the blood factory.

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

She couldn't tell anyone that Winston disrespected her. "My fellow vampire masters and Queen Victoria. I am pleased to announce in front of the vampire council that I have found my mate while we were in the conference. And I would like to ask Queen Victoria to give her blessings. As her own sister, princess Valeria Ambrosia is my mate. Will you accept my proposal for you sister, my Queen?" Winston was staring at Queen Victoria's face all the time he announced about his mate. He had a mischievous grin on his face as he told the vampire council that Princess Valeria was his mate.

Their body was perfectly fine—how could they . Yet, they suddenly felt a tearing pain surge through his chest. A metallic taste flooded their throat and blood came spewing out. Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events. Twilight couldn't believe it. How could someone who was perfectly fine a moment ago be spitting blood? Their symptoms were exactly the same as Ambrose's. Wasn't this downright eerie? To control Ambrose, Twilight had taken a small dose of Deadly Love. The dosage was well within control and shouldn't affect their health. Why on earth were they vomiting blood?

“We dare where we please, wolf.” The pack bristled, growls deepening. But then another vampire stepped forward, and the tension shifted. He was tall, with raven-black hair falling into his strikingly pale face. His eyes weren’t the dull red of the others—they burned like garnet, fierce and intelligent. When they landed on Maya, the world seemed to stop. Her breath caught. The bond inside her chest flared—different from Damien’s, colder yet just as undeniable. Felix.

I kiss him, desperate, tasting sweat and anxiety, and mutter, “You’re stronger than this, sunshine.” He nods, eyes fierce. “I won’t let her win,” he says, voice stern, and god, I’m so proud it hurts. We go to the altar, but Selene’s voice cuts through, harsh and frigid, no hologram this time—she’s here, stepping from the shadows, eyes like ice. “You’re too late,” she says, smirking like she’s already won. “Raymond’s blood is bound to Calix. The ritual’s done.” My shadows flare, ready to rip her apart, but Raymond moves forward, light glowing bright. “Not yet,” he responds, indignant, and starts cleansing the altar, light pouring in like a flood. Selene chuckles, waving a hand, and a vampire

"But that doesn't make sense. Only witches cast curses, and Felix is a warlock. He has magic. How could he—” "He was bitten," Mother interrupted, her voice taking on that tone she used when explaining complicated spells. "By a werewolf from Nathan's bloodline, centuries ago. One of the old Alphas who was obsessed with collecting power. This Alpha hunted Felix specifically for his magic, wanted to steal it or corrupt it or absorb it—we never knew exactly what his plan was.” I looked back at Felix, seeing him differently now. "But Felix loved being a warlock," I said softly, remembering how his eyes would light up when he showed me magic tricks. "He loved his powers more than anything."