Twilight Golden Onion Novels & Stories

The heavy oak door slammed shut behind them. The oppressive weight in the room instantly vanished. The shadows receded. The golden eyes dissolved into the morning light. I stood completely still, my heart hammering against my ribs. I turned slowly to face Alaric. He was watching me quietly, his deep blue eyes calm, as if he hadn't just terrified two wolves into running for their lives without lifting a finger. My breath caught. Golden eyes. Every pup in the continent grew up hearing the legends. Normal wolves had eyes that reflected their human irises, browns, greens, regular amber. But pure, glowing gold? That was a trait completely unique to the Royal Bloodline.

An Alpha drenched in the stench of scorched earth, breathing like a ruptured bellows, sealing that door shut with savage restraint. Moonlight. Pine wind. Pheromones spiraling out of control. The golden striation in my palm had brightened another increment, tendrils extending toward the base of my index finger. Dark amber. The edges glowing with faint phosphorescence. Still growing. At the surgery window, Elias stood watching. The old-book scent drifted from the half-open window and met my lily-of-the-valley in the air, a glancing touch. Then tangled together. And didn't come apart.

One spinning clockwise and the other counter clockwise. “Latin for : Auroras of the twilight moons, restrain this tormented soul to his sentient form.” The skys erupted with purple, green, and turquoise light as it rained on top of grave hart in a epic fury. As the lights dispersed, the thief returned to his human form with Olivia’s emblem glowing on his chest. “What did you do to me?” Olivia reached out her hand as her silver Maiden pulled Grave hart flat to the ground. “Binding hex,” Olivia said.” As long as my symbol is on you, you can’t go all berserk on me,”

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.

It surprised Mirabella to receive such a rare gift, and she complimented Ravina, “Hues of moonlight butterflies are the precious and rarest things in the world. Convey my gratitude to your father and King Caleen Evintyron.” The crowd’s murmuring sound filled the entire throne room about the speciality and ability of the hues of moonlight butterflies. The announcer introduced the fourth bride, “Our glorious kingdom of Ayruzglow is in awe of welcoming our brave and beautiful princess D’Rona Neguvex, the precious possession daughter of the Delta Werewolf clan and the powerful warrior delta, Yanti Neguvex, from the kingdom named Zontasylva. Princess D’Rona Neguvex from Zontasylva pack!”

“I, Blake Wulfric, elect Lucas Hemming as my beta, to be loyal to and lead the Midnight Maple Pack alongside me.” Luke followed my lead. “I, Lucas Hemming, accept Blake Wulfric’s election to be loyal to and lead the Midnight Maple Pack alongside him as his beta.” We touched our newly sliced palms to each other, and I could feel a physical bond being formed between us. Once the feeling passed, we separated, and the crowd cheered even more loudly than previously. I looked down to see that my palms were already healing due to the enhanced werewolf healing abilities. We went to join hands with our families, with the priest in the middle who led everyone in a chant. I could hear the crowd below c

Beneath the golden sun was a castle that perched high on a hill, the base of which was surrounded by a forest, just like the other gates, but this castle and forest were carved from ivory. I thought back to when we'd left the Unseelie Kingdom and remembered how the mound we'd traveled through to get there, the one with the golden moon gates, had a different scene entirely on the other side. When we'd returned to Twilight, the gold gates we passed through had a silver star in their center with a silver castle and forest beneath. Just like the door leading from Gentry to Twilight. I was right; the doors were an indication of where the paths led.

Twilight looked into the camera and said, "Everyone, I'm here to let you know that tomorrow's stock market will go down in history. Have fun!" Then, she raised her wine glass at the camera before the broadcast ended. Scarlett asked in confusion, "What … is Twilight trying to do?" Larissa frowned. She had a vague idea of Twilight's plans. Ambrose's expression was grim. He said, "Twilight has gone mad." Twilight first took advantage of the clones to control numerous wealthy people. But no one could tell if those individuals were still human. Nobody would know if they got cloned. Then, Twilight attacked the stock market.

Selene cuts her hand first, followed by Octavia, Archie, and Dean. The blood mixed and came out of the bowl. Selene twisted her hand, and two identical crowns appeared. The crown is golden with red gemstones on it. It has three thorns coming out of it, but it confused me why there were two. The blood poured on the crown, and I can see the blood entering the gemstones and turning them crimson red. Selene looked at Dean, smiling at him.

“—is not who you say she is. You’re trying to wed her to me under false pretenses. Right Alpha Wylder?” The room was deathly silent. My heart hammered in my chest, and I could feel my father’s anxiousness radiating through the air. Darius stepped toward me, his eyes narrowing. “They say the Golden Luna is wolfless.” A collective gasp rippled through the crowd. My knees trembled, my hands cold as ice. This was it; my deepest shame, laid bare for all to see. “Alpha Darius—” “Silence.” Darius boomed, cutting my father off yet again before he turned to me with a chilling smile.