Twilight Saga Edward Novels & Stories

When he was young, he usually spent all of his time in the library, wiling his time away with the books. When they turned nineteen, they had been training a lot with Ezra, who was Adrian's best friend. Edward rarely talked with other Lycans. He only talked with Ezra just because he often hung out with Adrian. Edward was the eldest of the two twins, and the most vicious and powerful, so everyone thought he would be the one to inherit the throne from Gordon Thorne, their father and the king of the kingdowm of Astoria. Even Adrian thougt the same. When Edward looked at the throne, damn, his eyes winked with stars and Adrian had no desire to take that winking stars away from Edward's eyes.

Quickly I threw my attention to my book and waited patiently for him to open the door, my mind racing. "Hey hon who's car is in the-" the door opened and my father stared at Edward. "Well hello." "Oh dad this is Edward Cullen, Doctor Cullen's son," I gestured casually to him as I looked up from my book. "We are studying for the history test." I tried not to panic as I gave a quick smile and rolled tenderly onto my side to face him. "Well okay then." He scratched the back of his head and cleared his throat. "Well nice to meet you son, I unfortunately didn't bring enough food for three I thought it was just me and Arabella tonight..." He looked around and then rocked on his heels for a moment.

" That is the status update I made on my timeline. When I open F******k in the morning, there are numerous notifications. When I opened it, there was a comment from my hero. "I like that too, so I feel you." "Waaaaaaaaaaa." I shouted and instantly responded. "You're watching Twilight too?" The majority of my boys' friends dislike it due to their insecurity over the cast. To Edward in particular, and to my papa Jacob "Indeed, why not? Edward is my favorite." "Wow..." That is all I have to say. I have the impression that my feelings for this guy are really fleeting. As in, he's my brother or something along those lines.

His mechanical voice now carried a primal battle cry. "Edward never died; he had hidden his consciousness within the moon’s digital core. Today, he seeks to strip away our final sanctuary." I scooped little Sona into my arms. He gazed up at the massive celestial throne in the sky with wide-eyed wonder. Edward—Lucas’s elder brother—sat upon that throne, wearing a grin of diabolical satisfaction. Surrounding him were thousands of flying drones, torching the planet's blue trees into ash. "Lucas!" Edward’s voice pierced through the vacuum of space, crashing into our ears. "Did you think a fragment of love could rewrite the laws of the universe? The Moreno bloodline is destined for rule, not serv

I refrained myself from turning immediately, but the weight of his gaze was inescapable. “I needed air,” I muttered. “Fresh air.” He stepped closer, his presence a sturdy force. “What happened?” I laughed humorlessly. “Daniel is engaged. To a woman named Wendy Hawthorne.” Edward’s expression hardened. A shadow of something sharp flickered across his face—satisfaction? Frustration? I couldn’t tell. "Nessa. Does that surprise you?" he finally enquired, his voice measured. "Yes, of course it does!" I said, more sharply than I intended.

Drax has it good because they are all mated to each other while the others are just mated to the Supremes. I was driving over to Edward's house to drop our daughter off, he had the house remodeled, and it looked amazing. He has a son named Evin with my mother and he was raising him on his own, he said it reminded him of a place we ate at in Elvira, that's where he got the name, changing it from Brent. He had his family but it was not the same as he puts it and I knew he missed me, I could sense it even though he tried to hide it. Elsa ran to her father when we got there and I went inside to see his bubbly one-year-old adjusting to Edward, it was hard at first because he missed his mother but

EDINA POV It’s hard to tell when it’s day or night in the Twilight Court—always hovering somewhere in between, caught in that breathless moment before the sun tips too far or the stars take full command. But when the air cools just enough to sink into your bones and the wind whispers like it’s trying not to wake something—that’s how you know it’s evening. I shift in the satin sheets, stretching slowly. A weight anchors me. Rhaenan’s arm draped across my waist.

She shouted, “don’t, they are not themselves, you will be infected if you feed on their bloods. Please, run to the human realm and feed your thirst.” Edward remembered what happened with the rogues and he sighed, however, just then, he felt a sharp pain to the head and winced. “I have to go.” “Feed first, Edward.” “There is no time.” “I saw you hurt.” “There is no time!” he yelled, his eyes blazing red and his fangs elongated. “There is no time.” Irene sighed. “You keep calling her damned little wolf but you have already started caring for her to this extent.”

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

Luke responded, clearly caught off guard. Blake and I both sprinted out of the room we were in, heading straight to the bridal suite. Two blond men who were clearly brothers were in there when we arrived. “Blake, it smells like Charlie’s scent mixed with the Bois Sombre Pack in here.” One of them stepped forward. “Fuck, I knew I should have killed him.” Blake put his hands to his face. “He must have joined the Bois Sombre Pack after you banished him.” The blond man frowned, looking equally troubled. “It makes sense. Alpha Édouard would have welcomed him with open arms, especially with how much intel he has on our pack.”