Twilight Siobhan Novels & Stories

- A week passed, and Liora stood at the private jet terminal, eagerly awaiting Siobhan's arrival. The helicopter's door swung open, revealing Siobhan's cascading curls as she stepped out. Siobhan possessed a tall, graceful figure and fair complexion, a captivating sight from afar. Meanwhile, Liora exuded vivacity and energy, a stark contrast to Siobhan's refined demeanor. Upon catching sight of Siobhan, Liora waved enthusiastically. "Shiv!" Siobhan returned the gesture with a sweet smile before hastening her pace toward Liora.

he asked, and I nodded. He pulled out his phone and made a call. "Siobhan. I need you at the estate in ten minutes." ************ Siobhan sauntered into the study, her long black hair swaying with her hips as she walked. She was dressed in jean shorts and a cropped black hoodie. I leaned into her embrace as she wrapped her arms around me. "I haven't seen you since you left for Italy," she said, smiling as she took a seat in the space next to me before looking at Dashiell.

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.

As soon as the sword energy entered her body, Siobhan let out a blood-curdling scream, her entire body drenched in sweat, veins bulging on her forehead. The onlookers cringed at the sound, feeling her pain as their own but Alexander remained unmoved. No matter what it took, he would get the antidote. "Stop, I'll tell you everything!" In less than thirty seconds, Siobhan broke, unable to withstand the agony any longer. The pain of her body tearing apart was worse than death itself. "Speak when you've caught your breath. Don't waste my time," Alexander said coldly, ready to strike with more sword energy if she hesitated.

She then followed and closed the door behind her. “What all do you know?” She asked closing the blinds. “She has the ability to talk to the dead. Can read palms and cards. Sees in what she calls the shadows.” Siobhan sat behind her desk and he sat in the chair on the opposite side. He hesitated for just a moment. “Pagan suggested that I go talk to his sister.” “Ciara?” Siobhan asked and Knuckles nodded with a soft yeah. “You should.” She rested her arms on her desk and picked up a small fidget toy. Absently, her fingers worked the cube.

“You won’t just serve me, Elowyn. You’ll mate with the Alpha and carry his child for us.” My breath caught. “What?” Her smile deepened, her voice soft and slow. “I can’t be the one who fulfills the prophecy that Kieran’s Luna will die in childbirth.” She stepped even closer. Her eyes locked on mine. “You will bear his child, Elowyn.” I stared at her, horror rising in my throat. “You want me to die instead of you?” Sabrina said nothing. She didn’t have to. Her smile said everything.

I stumbled back slightly as something cold splashed against my front. I looked down.. my clothes were soaked. Then the sound of glass shattering came next, the shards scattered across the floor. Slowly and dreadfully, I lifted my gaze up and my gaze fell on her. She looked perfect in way that felt almost unreal. Her hair fell in soft waves over her shoulders, framing a face that was undeniably beautiful... her smooth skin shone so bright. It was Ria. I knew who she was immediately. Everyone did.. Alpha Oliver’s mate.

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.

They weren't just staring at him; they were pitying her. Her gaze pushed past the wall of stunned pack members, finally landing on the source of the silence. There, clinging to Kael’s arm, was a woman with hair like spun fire cascading over pale shoulders. Her green eyes, sharp and intelligent, swept over the crowd with an air of regal ownership. Kara’s breath hitched. Siobhan Redding—the Alpha's daughter from the Silver Creek pack. A princess. A horrified whisper cut through the air from someone nearby. "Gods... she's wearing his mark."

At first, she tried to hold back, but as the night went on, reason gave way to emotion. In a low, teasing whisper, he asked, “Don’t believe me?” Her eyes glistened, her voice tender. “I do, I do.” She bit down on his shoulder playfully. “That’s for being naughty!” Hunter’s dark eyes deepened, spurred by her reaction, and he let himself indulge fully. By the end of it all, Tara drifted into a deep, peaceful sleep. Hunter, now fully sober, gazed down at her glowing face nestled in his arms.