Twilight Spike Novels & Stories

Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door. Her eyes met a cold, piercing gaze staring back at her. “What are you doing?” Twilight asked as Seth led her to a quiet corner. “Seth,” she called, but before she could take another breath, she was suddenly pinned against the wall. In the next second, he slammed his lips onto hers. His mouth devoured her. It wasn’t a kiss—it was as if he were sucking the air straight from her lungs. Twilight became lost, her head spinning, body igniting as he shoved his warm tongue into her mouth, tasting every inch and leaving her breathless.

Watching as the all-engulfing sharp bone spikes came at him, Wilbur scanned them with his Iris Veritas and realized that those spikes were not as simple as they seemed. On the surface of those spikes, not only was there spiritual energy attached that enhanced their piercing and armor-breaking abilities but there was also a layer of pale blue liquid. Needless to say, judging from the color alone, Wilbur knew that these extremely sharp spikes definitely contained a strange and deadly poison. So, Wilbur did not try to take the opponent's attack head-on this time. Instead, he jumped off the broken bridge and disappeared from Erin's sight.

“I know if it is BS or not, but it just proves that they are dangerous and should not be provoked.” Twilight was about to speak but stilled, her expression froze but a few words still managed to escape her mouth. “...It's too late.” “Huh?” Everyone was about to ask what does she mean but when they turned towards her, they saw Twilight being held by a man in a headlock, with gun pointing at her head. “Who are you?! Unhand our Captain, now!” Patrick shouted, pointing a gun back to the man. Gracea also activated her ice daggers

After the heat thing, Twilight was supposed to completely turn down Alex because she felt bad about it. 28. To add to fact 28, Trey and Twilight were supposed to do the devil’s tango the first time they were at his cabin, but I thought it was a crappy move for her to sleep with Trey three days after hurting Alex. They were also supposed to hook up a few more times after that.

I couldn't deny the attraction I felt towards him. He whispered something into the girl's ear before sending her away. He sat there staring at me, picking up the bottle that was on our table. He poured me another drink. "Tonight will be a night you never forget, princess. "The tall blond girl came back, handing him something to spike before he sent her away again. He held his hand out to me, opening it up to show me two pills. "Do you trust me?" I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what exactly Spike was offering me. But as I looked into his eyes, filled with a mischievous glint, I couldn't help but give in to him. "Yes," I replied softly.

“I forgive you.” Tracey was relieved. “You’re the best, Spike. Love you.” She gestured a heart shape. Spike typed, “Goodnight.” “Alright. Goodnight.” Struck by a thought, Tracey slapped her forehead. “Oh, that reminds me. You can add my number, so you can text me if you need anything.” Spike added Tracey’s phone number. Tracey looked at Spike’s smartwatch, which had more functions than a regular smart watch. “You have a cool watch. What’s the brand?”

If it meant survival required a pound of flesh as an offering then so be it, the toll would be paid. He grabbed hold of the spike close to where it connected with the club giving it a hard jerk.. Only to discover it wasn't budging. It was far more durable than he anticipated. He figured the flower had been so resistant to his attack because it's torso was the thickest part of it's body, but the spike seem to be just as, if not even more durable. Ignoring the pain he grabbed hold of both ends. Pushing down on one side and pulling up on the other, he could finally hear the sound of the spike cracking at it's base moments before finally snapping clean off. A small smile tugged at his lips.

The early light of dawn struck the Spire’s obsidian towers like a blade. Bain and his brothers gathered at the shattered western wall, where Petrov and Sokolov had already carved an entry with the Cinder Dagger’s fire. Now, a jagged breach yawned before them—leading down into the Spire’s core chamber. “Keep your wards up,” Bain ordered, voice low and hard. “She’ll retaliate.” Vulture sealed the breach’s edges with a ward line drawn in quicksilver ink. “Done. No more unwanted guests.”

Nox had arranged for about a dozen or more security cars to accompany me to the venue. It was the Temple's backyard and it was the perfect place because it had an abundance of weeping willows and beautiful flowers. I also loved it because it was also close to a huge lake. All through the ride, my heart continued to hammer and my palms remained sweaty. I, Zora Sparks, was going to officially be the wife and Queen of the ruler of all werewolves and Lycans. I, Zora Sparks, living a fairytale life? Or did I really die when I fell from that cliff and this is some afterlife remix?

It will fall before the alpha reaches it's neck and by that, it will miss it's kill Keyinde: What if one of the wolves sees you? You'll be the one in trouble. Taiwo: Like I said, it's an unseen foul because somehow, the animal will run into my spear. Keyinde: How will you do that? Taiwo: Don't worry about that. She sighed!! Keyinde: I hope we won't get in trouble with the wolves. Taiwo: Trust me we won't. Keyinde: What if another wolf beats the alpha before it's your turn? That....