Twilight Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

the MC begins, “I crave your indulgence that we all rise and bow for the entrance of our crown prince, His Royal Highness, Alpha Jake Anderson.” Everyone rises and lowers their heads to the ground…except me. “Pssst! Ora!” The matron hisses, “Do as you’re told for once. This is a royal decree. You could be punished for your disobedience.” I ignore her, too busy staring upwards. I see something materialize in the clouds and my heart leaps in my chest. It can’t be. A flying Lycan? It has never been heard of. Cold air fills the ballroom and the image in the clouds gets bigger and bigger as it comes closer.

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

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

Twilight cast a violet glow through the harem’s high windows as Scarlett and the Omegas were ushered into a steamy bathing chamber deep within the harem, its air thick with steam and the heady scent of roses. Wooden tubs, carved with wolf motifs and spaced generously apart, stood filled with warm water, their surfaces dotted with crimson rose petals that floated like blood on snow, like a small oasis of luxury that felt like a mockery of their servitude.

Emotions churned up my chest as I spoke still engulfed in Aryan's arms. Hailey waggled into Oberon's room and kissed him on his lips. "Hey, why are you so clingy these days?" Oberon said in a humorous curt manner as he massaged his temples. "Come on, we are talking about Ottiline who forces herself to mate with any Werewolf and then use them as slaves, I can't let that happen to you, so am just going to mark my territory and her boundary," Hailey chuckled as she smouldered his face with kisses.

I even added a love diagram on top of it. I threw the book on the ground as I sighed. I feel like I am going insane. I thought about tomorrow and I can't help but think of them watching the fireworks as they kiss passionately. They are even walking down the pathway of the night street as they hold hands. Oh God! I am insane. Insane or not, I need to stop them from going tomorrow and it's all because I know Hilary is a witch, that's all. I have a long nose right now.

A month passed, everything seems to be back to normal, her life was gradually becoming less dramatic and she loved it, Aisha and Daisy's friendship became tighter than ever, they always protected each other more. Today, there was a charity event hosted in their school, they were both in charge and major contributors to the event. Everything was going as the mood was light, while they both danced together. All of a sudden, Aisha felt strange, the room seemed slow, she looked around, she could feel his presence, she looked at the door, she could have sworn she saw Daniel passed with an evil smirk on his face. She couldn't breath, the air was suffocating, she felt stiff, Daisy noticed this, she

When she was done, she sashayed to the balcony, and gave him one of them, hypnotizing him to see the drink as his favorite, and then she walked back into the house. Clarissa walked into the room, just in time for her to hear the real Clarissa screaming for Archer to come out. “You’ve finally arrived. How sweet.” She said sarcastically. Real Clarissa turned around and Clarissa could see the shock on her face. She had definitely not been expecting her, and that was sweet. She watched as real Clarissa slowly regained her composure. “Yes, to rid you from evil.” Clarissa laughed. “I’m the one who should rid of evil. You have no idea what you’re doing. A witch can never mate with a werewolf. It’s

“Put your finger out.” I do as he says, and I wait for the burn to come, but it doesn’t. I close my eyes to numb any pain if it comes. I slowly open my eyes to see why I didn't burn. My finger is glittering. I’m blown away. “I’m like Edward right now,” I say, grinning, thinking about the Twilight books. The author did an excellent job in a lot of things regarding the supernatural. I walk out of the cave, still masking my scent, and bathe my body under the sun.

I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me". Elara's eyes fluttered shut for a second, trying to block him out, but the heat of his body, the scent of blood and wine and that dark cologne, pressed in on her from every side. She felt the rough pad of his thumb slide slowly up and down the column of her throat, not choking now, just stroking, possessively, like he was petting something he already owned. Her pulse jumped under his touch, traitorously fast, and she hated how loud it sounded in her ears. "I'd like to see how much of me you can take in your tiny throat"