Twilight Saga Aro Novels & Stories

“Evan! I was wrong about you! “Tyler has no grudges against you, yet you’re beating him like you want him dead. You’re going to pay for this today!” Without a moment’s hesitation, she grabbed a heavy rod from the side and swung it down hard against my body. Smack! Smack! Smack! The specially-made rod carried a punishing weight. Within moments, I could feel warm blood soaking through my clothes. Rosie stood to the side, watching coldly as the strikes rained down. At one point, the pain was too much, and I blacked out—only to be jolted awake by a bucket of icy water being dumped over my head.

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

The shadows that had been merging with her suddenly recoiled, torn away by the sheer force of her rejection. The entity screamed, not with a throat, but with a psychic wail that made the trees groan and the stones crack. Then, as quickly as the storm had begun, it broke. The shadows dissipated into a fine grey mist that settled harmlessly onto the snow. The pressure vanished, leaving the forest feeling empty and hollow. Aria collapsed, her body limp as she fell toward the ground. Ryan was there before she hit, catching her against his chest and shielding her from the falling debris.

🍃 Arria POV I woke abruptly. The place beside me was empty and the room was too bright. I exhaled. I was late for training—two hours, maybe more. There was no point rushing now, so I relaxed back against the pillow. Memories from yesterday invaded my mind. I let them. Aron was still somehow the bad wolf in the story. But he had received the forgiveness of the Moon Goddess, sealed by a second chance mate. And Melanie was going there tomorrow—to the pack where I was born and the man who had broken me.

Liora POV The ruins spit us out into a fog-choked clearing like a beast coughing up bones, the sudden rush of cold, damp air hitting my face as we stumble through a collapsed archway. My lungs burn from the sprint through the collapsing tunnels, legs trembling from the strain, but the dagger clutched in my hand pulses warm and steady, its ruby glowing faintly against my skin like a living ember. The visions still echo in my skull—Elowen’s fierce howls echoing across ancient mountains, Thorne’s proud voice naming me heir, Elora’s gentle warning about the true mate who would anchor me. The weight of centuries presses on my chest, heavy and exhilarating all at once. Aria is stronger now, no lon

I said the word hate as casually as if it meant nothing. Behind me, Cole Allen went completely still, and after that, he didn’t say another word. A long while passed, and I heard footsteps slowly fading away. When I finally turned around, Cole’s thin figure had disappeared into Sunnytown’s cold, gray rain. “Sadie, do you know that homeless guy?” Someone tapped my arm lightly. It was Ava, my junior from school, who was also from my hometown.

I had been thirteen, sitting at the kitchen table while she braided my hair, when her hands went still and she was quiet for a moment in the way she got when she was choosing her words carefully. "Aria," she said. "Your blood is not ordinary." I laughed a little because I did not know what else to do with that. "What does that mean?" I asked. She did not laugh back. Her hands stayed still in my hair and her voice stayed low and careful. "It means you are going to be more than the people around you expect," she said. "More than they will be comfortable with. There will be people who try to make you smaller because your size frightens them."

“For what comes next.” Aria stirred that morning, her breath slow, her eyes glowing faintly. Luna knelt beside her. “You’re whole,” she whispered. Aria smiled. “I’m flame.” Kaelion kissed her forehead. “You’re ours.” Sera watched from the doorway. And the Grove exhaled. The alliance gathered in silence. The vampires bowed. The witches lit their marks. The wolves howled in reverence. Aria stood before them, her voice steady. “The Grove is whole,” she said. “But not safe.”

I snapped. “Ask your reptile” “Stop calling him that" “Whatever you say princess” “He and his kind were banned for a reason,” Aragon sneered “Because your kind was too self righteous to bear the consequences of their actions” Rich fired back. “And what exactly is this action you both speak of?” I asked. “Go on, Aragon. Tell her, what your self-righteous clan did.” ***************** Hiiiiii, your author here, so for clarification purposes. Antares and Aragon are different souls sharing one body, just like werewolves.

"The wolfless girl." "She's twenty but she still has not shifted." "How can she be the fated mate of an Alpha?" The happiness vanished completely from Alpha Victor's face. Luna Evelyn looked stunned. Kael's expression hardened. "What do you mean?" Selene crossed her arms. "I mean exactly what I said." She smiled cruelly. "Aria doesn't have a wolf." The crowd grew louder. I wanted to disappear. I hated this. I hated all of it. Kael turned toward me. His eyes searched my face. He was looking for answers. Unfortunately, there wasn't any. I lowered my gaze. The silence was my answer.