Twilight Quileute Pack Novels & Stories

My heart hammered against my ribs as my eyes scanned the screen, desperate. Please... please... And then I saw it. Bold. Unmistakable. Aurora Roy. A squeal escaped my lips before I could stop it. I... I actually made it? No mistake. Clearwater Pack. Me. Congratulations, you've qualified for the Tryouts at Twilight Academy. I blinked. Stared. Blinked again. Twilight Academy, the most prestigious school in the shifter world. Only the best of the best. And somehow, impossibly, I had been chosen.

Three days later, the keep shimmered with late spring sunlight. Final crates of supplies were loaded into the convoy wagons, ready to carry gifts and preserved food back to Moon Swept. Aurora stood in the courtyard, dressed in a soft white tunic with silver embroidery, her hair pinned with polished shells gifted by the Tāwhirimātea healers. Kiri approached, smiling widely. “You’ll be taking a bit of our land with you,” she teased, pointing at the shell pins.

A wave of cedar and rust-red Alpha pheromones, laced with fury, rolled over Willow, pinning her to the ground like a broken doll. Priscilla's lip curled. "So this is the she-wolf who dares play games before Melinda. Soulrend Pack, where its members stand up for a bully like her and hang Melinda out to dry—what do you say, Priscilla?" Luna Chloe despised Willow, yet tolerated her because she was her son's treasure, and her son was the old Luna's treasure. Seeing Willow so humiliated, her breeder pheromones—a cloyingly sweet lilac—running wild with terror, Luna Chloe couldn't deny a flicker of satisfaction.

he says as he allows his blood to drip into the chalice, mixing with mine. We both pick up the chalice and hand it to Elder Joseph. Once he takes it, we connect our bleeding palms together as a jolt of new power rushes through me. Elder Joseph then sets the chalice on the book, the official Pack book, as an offering to Selene, and we wait. Thirty seconds pass by before we see the bindings and title of the book illuminate a brilliant blue, signaling that Selene has accepted our mating and cheers erupt from the pack members. "I present to you Alpha Roman and Luna Amara Madden. May your reign over this pack be long and fruitful and bring us to new triumph!" Elder Joseph states as the cheers gro

“Yep. I don't see why you put up with me, Dylan remarked jokingly. Then he got on his motorcycle and rode off to reveal his greatest secret. ZACHARY Zachary Prentiss was still fighting the urge to chase after those animals and destroy them. After what had happened, he couldn't understand why Nate was being so incredibly composed. He took in one painting after another as he cast a quick peek in her direction. She had not only existed before the conflict started, but she had also been present during its early stages. She had witnessed personally what the werewolf packs had done to their people in Scotland three hundred years prior. Werewolves had been a menace to her for millennia, but she nev

She mouthed a thank you because Kai began trying to get everyone’s attention. “Now that everyone is here,” Kai started, glaring at Wyatt, who just gave him a sheepish smile and shrugged, “We can discuss our plans moving forward. To everyone that is new here, my name is Kai Harlow, Alpha of Twilight Woods. Our pack is a few hours from here in Montana. I would like everyone to know that you are welcome to come home with us, either for temporary or permanent safe haven. My Luna and my beta’s mate plan to organize anything you all may need moving forward. If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask me, my Beta Wyatt, or Felicity.” “Where is Elenore?” a former captive asked.

I am filled with humility and awe at the magnitude of my pack’s acceptance and the knowledge that this was all preordained by Selene. Lucille swirls the cup, not only mixing our blood, but also our souls. Turning to Zak, she says, “Through the intermingling of the old guard and the new, the Alpha, Luna, Beta, Gamma, and Delta, our pack will be strengthened. Take from this chalice the blood of your core, your brotherhood. Know that they will make and keep you strong.” Zak takes a sip from the chalice and passes it to Charlie. The chalice goes from Charlie, to me, to Devin, and then to Xander, each of us taking a sip of its contents.

when he opened his eyes, they were their normal forest green which meant he had reigned in his beast, "you should socialize and shit." Sylvain rolled his eyes, "Fine. Just don't leave tonight without a goodbye." He warned, turning on his heel and leaving. Quade, Enzo, Zen, Heather, Titus, and I were headed to the Midnight Sun pack right after we were done with tonight's festivities. Each one of them buzzed with excitement to be back in their home country and pack again. Once we arrived at the pack, though, there were a lot of things that needed to be done.

I continued to glare right back at him and neither of us broke eye contact until his friend coughed beside him. "Uhh...we usually leave around 5, Ms. Perez." "You can leave if you have completed your work but Mr. Wilson needs to complete the designs," I replied casually while he continued to grab his things and flung his sling bag across his chest. I noticed that he had rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, showing off his muscular forearms. Flashes of that night passed right before my eyes and I swallowed hard, thinking about how those skilled hands made me com-- stop it!

Chloe sighed, her chest tightening in frustration. They were so close to freedom and now they were snowed in and had a sick person. What if Emily got worse? They had no medicine and they didn’t even know what was wrong with her. It had to be bad to take out a werewolf, even a low-ranked one like they were. “I’ll see if I can find some soup.” Chloe finally spoke up again. “Did Katie find any medicine?” “Just aspirin.” “Well, it’s better than nothing.” Chloe replied. “Can you keep an eye on her for now? I’ll come take over as soon as I can.”