Twilight Golden Onion Novels & Stories

I said not looking at him. It's easy to come up with a plan but I needed to figure out a way around that shield. Not even my sister could place one of those up. I had most of the dark witches searching high and low for answers, the faster we get the answers the faster we will be successful. In a few months time the golden moon will rise, it is to carry the full power of the moon, when it is at its peak little Alley will be sacrificed, piercing her heart with the same dagger that I already had. It is said that the golden moon will turn blood red as all of her blood drains her body and with my blood attached to the dagger her power will transfer into me. The perk of her having such a strong ma

Olivia Anderson's POV The banquet hall of the Red Mist Pack shimmered like a dream I never wanted to wake from. Crystal chandeliers dripped light across long tables groaning under silver platters. I made sure everything was perfect for tonight. Garlands of moonflowers…white petals that only bloomed under the full moon which were twisted around every pillar, filling the air with their sweet, dizzying scent. My scent. The scent of a princess who had finally won everything. Alpha Smith Thorne.

“These two juniors have been at odds for several entrapochs and still haven’t determined a winner!” “We’re not interested in their performance. Instead, we’re interested in the Chosen One.” Just as their voices fell, Gladwin and the Yaquis Holiness outside the hall had already begun to fight. When they made their move, it was all devastating Supernatural Powers. Especially Gladwin’s Historial Dragon’s Breath. Once unleashed, the entire Telhervo Hall outside was filled with golden light, creating a majestic and spectacular sight. The Yaquis Holiness was not to be outdone. Amidst this golden light, he moved as lightly as a swallow, contending with various Supernatural Powers from Gladwin, not

Vivenne replied, rolling her eyes. “Good to hear,” Alfred said. “Because if you were, my opinion of you was about to plummet.” Olivia couldn’t take her eyes off Jonathan. She’d never seen a wolf so big, and she’d definitely never seen one with golden fur. “Is he…is he a wolf of gold?” she stuttered. She thought Wolves of Gold were only fairy tales, legends in the werewolf world that likely never existed. But here was Jonathan, super-sized and donning golden fur.

When I go to stand back up to find somewhere to hide, I’m thrown backwards into a tree, hitting my head. I groan and let my vision come to focus. My head begins to throb as I sit up and I notice I am nowhere near the fight. A hooded figure comes to view, I try to stand but stumble from dizziness. The hooded figure gets closer and lets out a horrid screech. I start gasping as a blue wisp starts to come from my parted lips and I feel as if my energy is being drained. Right before darkness consumes me, I see those purple eyes with gold flecks.

My wolf struggled, no longer from pain, but from rage and awakening. I opened my eyes wide, and the world had changed. Everything was sharper, brighter. I could see the individual threads of power that connected each pack member. I could see them flowing to Damien and his father. But there was something else—a silver light emanating from my hands, from my skin, pulsing in time with my racing heart. “What the hell…” Alpha Thorne began, but his voice was drowned out by a thunderous roar. I looked up. The full moon, already unbearably bright, blazed like a supernova. Silver light cascaded down, touching no one else. Only me. The protective spells of the ceremonial circle broke, ancient magic sh

Both boys have the dark skin but Tyler has dirty-blond hair and hazel eyes while Taylor has dark brown hair and green eyes. "Hi, Carrie,” I look at her pretty red velvet dress and white tights. "I like your dress, Carrie; it's very pretty, just like you." I smile at her and she looks intently at my face. "Mirra," she says, patting my face gently; "Your face is pretty; no funny colors." I laugh lightly as I kiss her chubby cheek; "Yes, Carrie, no more funny colors." Tyler and Taylor come out into the kitchen straight to Todd asking him where I was. Todd laughs lightly and points behind them to me. They turn and their faces light up.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

She zoomed it in and the gibberish became more readable to her. Bingo. "This is why people can't stand you, Morsen. You're a creep—" "Goodman," she called out, saving the lectures from Ivana. Her heart continued to beat with anticipation as she reads it. "Did Fresco say anything about numbers?" "Numbers? What numbers?" Ivana shuffled at her side and pored over her shoulder to see what she meant. "That looks pretty damn phony. It's just numbers, Morsen. You really think it has a connection with this?" Ivana shook her head with disappointment and slammed her notebook. "Damn, you're always full of nonsense." Already apathetic of what Paige had figured out, Ivana left her alone and went back ins

Anna turned back to the computer screen as a new page finished loading and came up. “So this temple is in Greece?” Amaris looked at the computer screen as Anna pulled up a map on a new page. “Yes, it is on one of these tiny islands off the coast. It was meant to be an island for werewolves only. It is hidden from the rest of the world through a powerful spell cast by the witches in the same year the original soothsayer died. The island has been a secret ever since, but according to my Dad humans still get on the island by mistake from time to time, so they have to keep the secret and hide like us.”