Twilight Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he whispered and took one last step towards her, trapping her unto the wall, his breath hot against her ear. Eleanor's eyes flashed with panic, as she pushed him away. "Don't make me call Lucas," she warned, her voice trembling. Sebastian stood his ground, his gaze locked onto hers, as he lifted her chin, his eyes burning with intensity. "Sebastian, what are you doing? Lucas might come any time now," Eleanor said, trying to avoid eye contact. Sebastian caressed her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "Already dying to be free from me, Tesoro?" he whispered, his lips inches from hers. "Let's agree, Eleanor. We can't forget the night we had together. We've made mistakes, and it's

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

Who are you hating, Slo or Dex? ‘Damn it, Al, don’t call them that.’ I was reading ‘Red for Demons and Danger: A Researched Study on Why Demon’s History must never be Forgotten’ while Jade was on ‘The Fundamental Understanding of Twilight’. Just when I sneaked a look at her, I saw that her eyebrows were raised and she was batting her eyelashes… Jade had found something.

Before I could speak, Rebecca, ever the opportunist, stepped in. “Uh, she’s Aurora,” she chirped, her tone syrupy sweet, but the malice beneath it was impossible to miss. “She’s just a classmate of mine. She had too much to drink and wandered in here by mistake. Honestly, you can’t blame her—she’s just an Omega. This kind of place is way out of her league.” Ice snarled in my mind, her anger simmering like a volcano about to erupt. This woman thinks she owns everything.

“There’s never been a day I didn’t long for you,” Valen muttered against my lips after we had been kissing for what felt like an eternity. “I have craved you.” “Me too,” I whispered back, my voice trembling against his lips. He pulled away for a moment, his hands clasping my face, and stared deeply into my eyes. I thought I saw tears glistening. Was I dreaming? Maybe I was, because Valen, the High Lord of the Twilight Court, had tears brimming in his eyes. I cupped his face, mirroring his gaze.

"Hurry up, if we get late... Of course, you'll find a way to get yourself out of trouble. As for poor me, I'll get punished instead of both of us. Except for you, no one can disrespect Alpha Alwyn and get away with it but you..." I followed the girl without knowing where. The moment we left the tent, it was already night. I followed her through the woods until we reached a group of people who were gathering around a bonfire. Everything was becoming weirder in a way that hurt. I felt a painful headache while watching the wedding for many reasons. Still, the strongest reason was that I was familiar with both the bride and her groom. Curious, huh? Well, I bet you'd feel as confused as me once y

We had so much alike. Damn. I had even forgotten about Lucas. Before this past week, I always had both of them on my mind. I couldn't get either of them off my mind and at some point, I thought I was in love with two of them. Yeah, laugh at me, but it felt so real then. Now I didn't feel that way. It was just George and Tilda and I liked the sound of that. Secondly, Declan, the principal, had convinced us that he would keep ANTI away from the town. He had the agent under his control and that had my mind at rest. If a vampire couldn't handle ANTI, who could?

My Omega wants his Alpha, wants to go to him, wants to soothe him, I clamp down hard enough that vision blurs. Hold it together. The suppressants attempt to stabilize, and they fail. Something overrides them, and I try too hard to hold them back. And looking at Kieran's face as he groans around his fangs, my scent slips. Just for a second to ease the tension, barely a breath. Rain, Cedar. The Nightshade rose blooming under the moonlight. Raw Omega under forced alpha coding. The reaction from the people in the room is immediate, and a technician stiffens. “What was that?”

Ava, former Omega, mate to the heir of the Pack, fights for the respect of her mate, but finds it difficult to live up to everyone's expectations all the while she seeks the truth behind the Elve's curious obsession with her. Captured and locked within the dungeons, the pack struggles to hold what little hope remains within their hearts. -*- HELLO READERS! WELCOME to part 2 of TAO: The Omega's Purpose Before we begin, I wanted to celebrate and thank everyone for reaching over 3k views on TAO! Once again, I can't thank y'all enough for all the wonderful support y'all have given me for this series. I never thought such an experimental work would become one of my main series (if you can call it

Crescent Moon High was old, the kind of school where the lockers stuck, the cafeteria food tasted like cardboard, and the faint smell of mildew lingered no matter how many times they cleaned. Nicola glanced at the clock again. Two minutes until the bell. Two minutes until she could blend into the crowd, slip through the hallways unnoticed, and finally escape the judgmental stares that followed her everywhere. Two minutes until she could retreat into the safety of her own mind. The teacher’s voice droned on, his monotone explanation of algebra formulas fading into the background. Nicola’s gaze drifted to the window. The late autumn sun bathed the Crescent Moon forest in a golden glow, making