Twilight Saga Wiki Novels & Stories

All of it told Sarah that the piece of human leg she was seeing wasn't fake. Sarah gasped for air, the flashlight slid off from her fingers. She falls back, gasping and wheezing as she stumbles backward, her widening eyes staring directly to the leg that became more visible because of the flashlight harboring it. Only then did she manage to let out a scream.

This obnoxious feeling he has towards her, that he thought had long since faded, is coming back to him. 'My aunt? She's gentle and kind, believe me. There's nothing to be scared about!' he recalled Anne's voice out of the blue. "To put it simply, I . . am the living vessel of the four Witches' blessings combined." *** Love, Charity, Courage, Humility, Pledge, Baptismal and Justice, the Gods of heavenly principles each gave birth to the uprising of the Seven Witches. There were no preserved record of the Seven's identity. And as for Serina, she was only introduced into four of them — including her late master.

I'm not really happy, but I let my body sway with music as if I am. Asher Adams the happiest guy in the world, talented omega that is born into a family of billionaires…if only they knew. Laughter bubbles at the back of my throat and I swallow down my tears as I throw my hands up, swaying to the rhythm of the music. “Asher, buddy, I think you should slow down” my female best friend, Aurora, yells in my ear and I shake my head, letting the few strands of thick black curls that aren’t held back in my low ponytail fly all over the place.

But maybe she just didn't want to be there either. He had never really thought about these women. Born witches and turned on the first full moon after their 21st birthdays, blessed by the high priestess herself, their whole lives were about bearing a child or two for vampires. Their families agreed to it, and they usually wanted to be turned, too. Then, they were given lifestyles worthy of royalty for their service. But this girl looked like she hadn't had a choice in much of anything. "It's nice to meet you, Bethany," he lied.

Luckily, my words didn’t sound too slurred. He smiled and turned to the bartender… who amazingly enough came right over. Everyone who had been waiting for a drink looked over, jealous. The girls kept looking at the guy holding my hand. There was something about him that made him impossible not to look at. If I hadn’t grown up around werewolves I would probably be staring at him too. Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too.

That betrayer who had dared to sleep with Damon behind my back; But, why was she calling me? Curious to find answers, I answered the phone skeptically and had to take it away from my ears as a result of her loud girlish screams. “Baby girl!!!!!” She screamed again. “Huh?” I was confused. “I'm so happy right now. Remember this movie, Twilight Saga? Well, the final series is out. You've been dying to see it for some time now. It's coming out tonight, and I was lucky to get us tickets before they sold out,”

Shawn's POV Sitting in the tent with Martins, I tried to wrap my brain around the truth of the source of the rain but no matter how I tried to run away from it, there existed just one truth. But if truly two pure bloodlines have mixed, then that would mean there has been mating between any member of the Twilight Ridge pack, the Blood Moon pack, and or the Silver shade pack. The Luna Crest are not fitted to be addressed as werewolves. Martins shifted, breaking the silence first. "Shawn, there's something I haven't told you," he began his voice low, almost a murmur. "I can teach you some dark magic spells that might help us find out who's behind all this."

Ace mocked. "I'm strong enough to punch your face into your ass," "Don't even start with the fighting boys, fighting bad," Twyla scolded. "Cheetah no run packs, we stay alone but me strongest." She said proudly. "Dermot is the prince of Twilight Myth, pure-blooded vampire." Elle said. "I thought the Twilight Myth is for all supernatural?" "Oh, it is, each to their own side but the vampire side is still named that generally. Twilight Castle is inside our zone, belongs to the vampires." Dermot explained.

Soon after, she fell into disadvantage, and the female monarch noticed it as a victorious smirked creeped up in her purple chapped lips. "You're going to die, any last words?" The female monarch mocked, brandishing her claws against Twilight one after another, with gleeful tone as if she had already won. "F*ck you! F*ck you and your damned children! Burn in hell!" BANG! Both Twilight and the female monarch flew away from each other due to the powerful explosion caused by Twilight's spiritual power bursting out. A loud bang resounded as Twilight landed heavily on the ground. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she had fallen beside the unmoving Patrick. Thankfully, the man didn't forget to

“It’s so dark and there are so many trees, shrubs and boulders. He’ll never find us.” “But what about Jesse?” she whispered. Droplets of sweat rolled down my face. “I-I don’t know. I don’t see him anywhere.” “So he just abandoned us? Your knight in shining armor left two damsels in distress? Humph. Some Prince Charming he turned out to be.” I tentatively glanced out the window, and another chill shot down my spine as I noticed a puddle on the street, glimmering crimson in the moonlight. “Oh my gosh!” I gasped.