Twilight Tails Novels & Stories

One hand is on her waist while the other one goes under her head. I suck her throat roughly in the determination to leave a mark in her sweet white throat. In, the daylight the hickey will shine and scream on her body, telling everyone she is mine. “Who called you at this time?” I ask her as I play with her breasts lazily. “Are you awake?” She whispers, and I second after a sweet moan comes from her. I open the shirt buttons as I keep kissing down. With every kiss I get a moan from her, she moves elegantly underneath mine as if she is dancing ballet, and our moaning sound is her music.

The late afternoon sunlight slanted across the room, golden and soft, but the heat between them wasn’t coming from the sun. It was in the way Zariah pressed closer to Imani, fingers tracing along her arm in slow, teasing circles that made her shiver, every nerve on edge. Malik’s hand rested firmly at Imani’s waist, steady, grounding, giving her the space to melt into the teasing warmth of Zariah without ever losing herself.

A thing already decided. I saw it then. A light, warm and faintly gold, shimmering in the center of Dominic’s chest, not visible to ordinary sight, not even visible to most wolves, but I had the Twilight Eyes now, and the Twilight Eyes saw everything that carried power. The light pulsed slowly, like a second heartbeat, and I understood without being told that it was his wolf core beginning to surface. The deepest part of him. The part that did not negotiate.

She could not stop talking about how excited she was for me to see her bedroom. The sun was setting by the time we finally reached their home. The house was far from the city, set high on a hill, and as we drove up, I could see how beautiful the surrounding homes were. It was already dark, so the streetlights and house lights lit up the area with a soft glow. Tall trees lined both sides of the road, their thick branches adding to the quiet, cold atmosphere, even though I had not stepped outside yet.

A wolfman with grayish black ears scoffed. Green Tail scratched his head: "Oh, have you seen White Tail? Come to think of it, Gray Tail, you haven't been downstairs these days." Gray Tail spoke coldly: "You think I'm the same as you guys?" "What?" Green Tail was a little confused. As lyra walked down the stairs, she saw the werewolves lift their heads and look towards the top of the stairs, "Master of the house, good morning Master!" "Master! Good morning!"

The instant I said yes to the bet, I regretted it. Nick’s smile widened, something between mirth and malice shining in his eyes. I could already see that he was going to make this as impossible to endure as possible. Before I could say more, a voice sliced through the tension. “Nick, harassing the new girl already?” A girl with wavy dark hair walked up to us. She was wearing a long black gown and a set of heels, exuding cool confidence. She walked up to us, putting her hands around my neck.

The amount of money on that credit card was more than enough to fund all their needs. I wondered if Pamela thought she would be willed anything. After all, Freya knew nothing about her. Well, except for her face when she took her last breath. There was no reason for Pamela to be here. I kept my eyes on her nonetheless. I was still suspicious that she came of her own accord, but still, I was glad. Our plan would work perfectly. And then it got to my turn. Freya willed something to me; I was dumbfounded when the lawyer said I was willed two companies. RAD Corp and Tearang group, the same company I had tried to steal.

As soon as Tail saw Ada, Tail ran towards Ada. Ada's eyes turned scarlet immediately. She pulled Tail into her arms. "You have scared me! Where did you go? Ice cream? I don't want to eat ice cream! If you got lost, how could I face your mother?" Noticing that Ada was so worried about her, Tail lowered her head in guilt. Tail said slightly, "I'm sorry that I made you worried. I just went to buy two boxes of ice cream. I won't run around anymore." Ada sniffed, let go of Tail, and threatened, "If you run around again, I will tie you with a rope!"

I'm unsure if I can get out of this place alive. I tried everything, but I couldn't find a way out. Do my baby, and I have to give up at the hands of that Rogue wolf? I closed my eyes as a shadow appeared in my head. The shadow of a two-tailed wolf, its tail burning reddish like fire. Its eyes had two colors, red in its left eye and blue in its right eye. In my image, the wolf roared at the ravine's edge with a heart-wrenching howling. Her screech made me feel the same sadness. I even thought that I was the wolf.

“We’re both bound to her now.” The two clasped wrists, their twin marks glowing brighter, the wolves writhing as though alive. A wind swept the ridge, carrying a voice—soft, distant, and pained. “Aiden… Damon… don’t follow me… it’s too late…” Aiden’s teeth clenched. “No, Iris. It’s never too late.” The Twin Wolves Complete Their marks burst with light, a cocoon of gold and black engulfing them. The cracked moon above split wider, bleeding silver fire that fell onto the ridge like divine tears.