Twilight Kim Novels & Stories

"Such a sweet talker, aren't you?" I gave him the sweetest smile that I could give. "Excuse me love birds. We're talking here." Kairo crossed his arms with his brow arched. "Sorry." We both bow our heads in embarrassment. “We’re still not finished though.” He whispered again. I should wear a sunglass next time. "Like I was saying, Dusk just started. There's no reason for her to corner my talent like this." Kim's eyes focused on me. "Did your twin tell you anything about this?"

I mean, I don't believe in the paranormal which is why I hate watching any movie that has to do with Werewolfs or vampires. My younger brother was a fan of them and would refuse to watch any other thing but the sickly things. My name is Kimberly Johnson and I am officially turning 20 by this weekend. My best friend Cassandra threatened she was going to do something nasty on that day to commemorate it which had me scared since she said it, knowing the kind of person she is__very wild and untamed

"I've got everything in control. They failed to get what they wanted, and I'm expecting this to happen. We just have to wait until they blow up the card under their sleeves." Suddenly, his eyes were fixed to the last page of the document. This person was dead, but why does she seem so familiar. Those deep hazelnut eyes, her innocent features yet intimidating. She wears a seductive smile, but the more you stare at it, the more it becomes dominant. "Isn't this Celeste Chamberlain? The only daughter that is supposed to be the second Godmother of Zenith? Why is it here?" Ares asked Daniel, who furrowed his brows when he handled him back the files. What could be the reason why a deceased person w

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

(As Dantzler's attack lands he releases the built up energy from the previous incoming attacks sending the creature flying straight up in the air and ironically back towards the island through the exact same hole, the creature slams down on the ground in front of Kimora causing the cliffside to crack and she begins to have flashbacks of "THAT DAY" Kimora: Otra ves?! No! I won't let it EVER happen again! (Whispering softly as she speaks)That's the one thing in my life I genuinely regret..damnit, I should have just stayed in bed. (Turning on her heel as the sun is shown setting behind her, her hair starting to slowly transition from a sunset melting down with beautiful streaks of blue and blon

He can’t just leave me, especially since I could be carrying his child. I still didn’t believe the doctors, I thought as I ignored the bubbling and fluttering I felt in my lower stomach. I looked into the brown eyes that belong to Canowicakte, my Hunter. “How did you-” “I've known you my whole life, Lara Jane Mikaelson. I can read you like a book.”

I am sure North Korean leader Kim Jong-un is easier to deal with than this teenage girl. I open the door of Inessa’s side; she climbs out of the car like a princess. Her elegance is something that I never witnessed before, the radiant beauty of her personality lights up the entire place as she steps on this corridor. I didn’t get the chance to look at her in her house as the chaos was taking place. This time I take my time to see her under the gleams. She is wearing a red gown; the neckline is low, too low, everyone will have a glance of her creamy white cleavage.

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

I smiled, grabbed her hand, and placed a kiss on it. “Why would I need to? I have you to defend me, don’t I?” Jasmine froze for a moment, staring at me blankly. After a while, just as I began to think I had ruined everything with my reckless confession, a feather-light kiss brushed my cheek. Jasmine turned away and spoke in a soft voice, “Then I guess I’ll just have to keep an eye on you from now on.” The sunlight bathed her in a golden glow, etching her into my memory as the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

Sharon stated. Carlo was Sharon’s boyfriend, and they lived together like a couple. Twilight couldn't go back to her old apartment—she knew he would find her. A knock interrupted their conversation. Sharon rose from the bed and went to open the door while Twilight shifted her focus back to her studies. “I need to see Twilight.” Twilight froze at the familiar deep voice. Oh God. “Twilight?” Sharon flashed her a teasing smile. “A handsome man is here looking for you.” Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door.