Twilight Quileute Novels & Stories

Its voice, though, was anything but young. “You are in Hael. The place of the fallen,” it said. “Why am I here?” “Because Kyante wanted to destroy you,” it rasped. “I pulled you from the surface. Hid you… until it passed. But your mate—he’s calling for you. Loudly. We don’t want him to transform.” My heart clenched. “You know Valen?” “The High Lord of the Twilight Court,” the creature nodded. “Fearsome. Brave. Foolish in love.”

For the first time in his life he was thankful Twilight existed. "Similar." he hated that he knew enough about the franchise to know that the bones of twilights 'imprinting' wasn't too different from the bond between mates, "Werewolves are devoted to our goddess, Selene who gifts us the ability to know our perfect soul mate. She picks a soul that perfectly complements our own and our wolf, someone who will complete us in a way no one else could. I know without question that you are the one for me. I want to spend the rest of my life proving to you how special, how worthy, how perfect you are in every way. I want to bring you more joy than you have ever known. I want to give you the world, th

I begin, watching as Quinn’s expression shifts from curiosity to a mix of anticipation and trepidation. She leans forward, her interest piqued. “What did they say?” “They confirmed the existence of an artifact,” I say, my voice steady. “They said it’s real, and it is the cause of the perpetual twilight. Apparently, it holds a power beyond anything we could imagine, and it will take a great sacrifice to whoever yields it.” Quinn’s eyes widen, and for a moment, I see a glimmer of something akin to awe. “This could fix everything,” she murmurs.

the queen changed the topic. “Well there is no doubt that she is the daughter of my cousin Gaviell, Blood Moon pack follows a circle of the moon as a member turns a wolf as for you and your father it was that blood red moon and only both of you have that unique turning point with the moon” Kech’s mother, Lavena explained. “Anyway we only came here for confirmation we still have loads of work to do so we have to go now, and Sachiko see you there if you are interested in coming to our pack you are very welcome,” Lavena said, or should I say, aunt Lavena.

My parents had been killed by Goblins and some of our fellow fairies were killed by werewolfs. We called our home as Enlaja where all kinds of fairies are there. The fairies have 3 kinds. The mosega are the ones who looks like a monsters but they are still considered as fairies and one of us. They have the ability to transform thereselves in trees, birds, or anything in the forest. The pixies are the ones who look like tinkerbel. They are tiny and cute that literally a fairies and they have the ability to make poison. They are the fairies who maintain the beauty of nature and cater the fairies who are sick. And Lore are the fairies who looks like a human and I am one of them. We have the abi

But for some peculiar reason, Sarah Poleman, a seventeen-year-old brunette, and his boyfriend—Charlie Mantial, find it less disturbing to jump over the laid out rules and ran within the path vociferously, stomping hardly on the wetted moss and letting the whip-cracking branches of blackberry trees slap their faces as they continued sprinting like some kids released on a playground. The whole circular forest had been cast by the pitch darkness of the night and the flashlight that served as their guide to get through the path didn't lessen the pure blindness. Sarah didn't seem to mind the foreboding danger around them, though. It thrilled her even. Seeing herself alone at the center of the for

Opening my eyes, I found myself being lifted away from the searing fire erupting from the crater, vines wrapped around my torso tightly, pulling me back. I turned right as the vines set me back on the ground to look at Tia Melanie from across the clearing, her eyes bright with unshed tears. “I had to be sure,” she breathed, tears flowing freely down her cheeks. “I had to be sure it was you and not Lilith in control.” She made her way to me but I held up a hand,trying to ward her off. “I am the August Witch. The Dark Queen they prophesied about,” I protested. “Stay away from me! I don’t want to hurt anyone.”

He adds. “Do you prefer war?” she smiles. “What war?” Claudius demands. “Winter and Quin are twins. Quin and Arthur are mates. Dawn and Quin are bonded like blood. Dawn and Winter are mates. You see the pattern. Both packs need their Lunas out of the city, because Quin died, revived, regained a wolf, and the Moon Goddess wants me to train her as the next Royal Original Luna. She cannot heal here.” She explains. “And what stops her?” Phoenix challenges.

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 was cold, dark—and in that moment, Sephora forgot the fact that she had a stronger wolf. When Twilight got too close, Sephora took a step back. “I didn’t come here for a fight,” Twilight said, still walking toward her, “and I didn’t come here to be disrespected either.” “Stop walking and talking before I do something you won’t like.” “Go on.” A creepy smile grazed Twilight’s lips. Is she crazy? Sephora thought. She was reminded that she was an Alpha’s daughter—she could kill Twilight effortlessly. But no matter how much her rage burned inside her, she couldn’t ignore the fact that Twilight was Eric’s mate.