Twilight Sulpicia Novels & Stories

The professor took a deep inhale. “The Sacred Land has to do with the white witches, Rose Duville…and it doesn’t have to do with us, the wolves…” Clayton sighed. “What did you see there, Vlad Lup? Did you see our second successor?” Clayton turned his head down. “No. I saw the wolf of Doctor Wölf Hügel, the husband of Rose Duville and he approved me…” Professor Hügel curled his forehead. “How about the battle?” Clayton nodded. “Yes. The battle between The Protectors and the witches with the vampires. I saw a vampire offering a goblet to Sonya Duville…”

Sylvia. “We now crown thee Sylvia Dominque as queen of the werewolf packs and guardian of the staff of ARUNDHAIL!!” One of the SANHEDRINS said placing a crown on my head. This was something I never expected to happen, just 3 days ago I was on a battle field fighting for my life and the life of my people and friends. Just 3 days ago, I found my mother and lost her again, and just 3 days ago I found my wolf.

Sophia and Thera saw each other and was so excited, they both screamed and hugged each other, sophia was followed by her cousins James and John, Alpha Justin made sure to send people to protect her and sophia only agreed to go with her cousins, she didn't want to feel like a prisoner, sophia was so excited that she forgot that she came there with her cousins until james cracked his troath which caught their attention Thera wispred to Sophia " who are these handsome deviles with you" sophia smiled " actually they can hear you, they are warewolf, and their supper power is ease dropping" " guys we are right here" james said as they could hear what they were saying "you see Thera they ease drop

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

There was a fearful look in her eyes which was slowly replaced by anger. ''What is the meaning of this?'' she barked. The binds my men used to hold her were still tight but I knew it wouldn't be for long. Sylvia was a werewolf, a very strong kind and a mere rope wouldn't hold her for long. ''You still have the guts to talk?'' I asked. Just like I had predicted, the binds snapped with a flick of her hand. She rose up on her feet immediately, giving me a death glare that didn't faze me one bit.

He slightly bowed before Twilight and said, "Sir Twilight, I heard this brat's blood relieved Ambrose's Deadly Love in the past. "I believe her blood is somehow capable of suppressing the Deadly Love's toxins and must be extremely rare. "Please allow me to study her blood! The clones currently still have some flaws, but with her blood, perhaps we can create the perfect clones!" Twilight's eyes flashed with an unexplainable emotion. "Stupid girl, are you getting scared?" Adrian taunted Larissa. His previous meek demeanor was gone and now replaced with a fierce look. Larissa chuckled, "What a loser!"

I had to mark Alaric to end Selena. “She is Viviana Miracle, the last Sun-wolf of the Miracle Moon Pack, born to a werewolf mother whose mother was the first-ever Sun-wolf and a human father. How was the family introduction, Viviana? Correct me if I am wrong.” Selena teased me. I had a tic in my jaw. I would have killed her already, if not for the Goddess.

His brown eyes looked like fresh honey and his red hair resembled curls that were lit with flames. "Sleep is a rarity these days," Sydney answered before turning to Thorne, Penelope, and me, "this is my brother Sylvain," she then pointed to each of us respectively and said our names, "Thorne, he's a hellhound. This is Penelope, the witch. And Lilith, vampire Queen." Sylvain's ginger eyebrows scrunched and those whirlpool honey eyes of his landed on Julian, "I thought you said your mate's a werewolf. Did you reject her?"

Sephora snarled. The aura around Twilight changed the moment their eyes met again. Clenching her jaw, Twilight took a step closer. “Sister-in-law,” she whispered. Her voice no longer held humor. It was cold, dark—and in that moment, Sephora forgot the fact that she had a stronger wolf. When Twilight got too close, Sephora took a step back. “I didn’t come here for a fight,” Twilight said, still walking toward her, “and I didn’t come here to be disrespected either.”

"Emrys is losing her damn mind. She has been reading too many bedtime stories to the nursery pups." Stepping into the circle, Elder Sullivan did not laugh. He rubbed his freezing hands together, looking nervously toward the dark tree line bordering the estate. "I don't know, gentlemen," Sullivan muttered, his voice tight. "Maybe we shouldn't be so quick to dismiss her. Trent and Brody were veterans. You saw the medical reports. They were torn to absolute shreds. Normal rogues don't have the strength to rip a Lycan's spine in half." Pausing with a silver lighter halfway to his face, Thorne glared at the older man. "Are you seriously buying into this crap, Sullivan?"