Twilight Vampire Gifts Novels & Stories

“Thank you, Kevin. You may go.” The man that led them there left the room. The man on the throne ran his red eyes over each member of their group. He lifted the gift in his hand. “What is this?” he said. “A token of our respect,” Gaia said. She was talking so Thea could concentrate on the vampires in the room and being ready to freeze them if they attacked. “It’s a nice piece,” he said. “Looks to be from the 13th century. Excellent condition.” He paused. “Two wolves, a vampire, and a witch. What brings such a group here?”

At noon, a Hundred-Year Ice Lotus from the Snowpeak Mountains arrived. "A holy relic for healing female wolves. The Alpha said you would like it." I refused it. In the afternoon, it was Elven Berries from the Old Continent. At night, a priceless bottle of Stardust Wine. Each gift was rarer and more expensive than the last. I rejected every single one. This went on for a week. Cade acted like a madman, sending a flood of treasures as if they could buy my forgiveness. On the seventh day, he came himself.

“Maybe for your birthday? I know it’s next month, but it’s a possibility.” “He never did before, and I don’t think he knows when it is.” She opened the crate and pulled out of it a sculpture of a cherub made of ivory. She placed it beside the crate and went to her purse to grab the phone she bought before coming home. “Wow, how often do you receive gifts like that?” “I receive gifts once in a while, but it’s the first time I receive something that old. Coming from an 800-something-year-old vampire, I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. I got this phone on my way here, by the way.”

Darcy didn’t respond but his actions spoke volumes; he hurriedly hid the key in his pocket, leading to another bout of laughter. Veronica and Peter’s gift was also a key however it was the key to a helicopter. Lorenzo and Nola gave him the deeds of winery; this was special to Darcy as this was first place where he and Grace had gone to celebrate after they confirmed their feelings for each other. Eric and Diana’s gift was the Tag Heuer watch from their exquisite vintage collection. “What on earth is this?” Veronica tsk-ed as she saw Night Wing, Night Rider, Night Shade and Night Scar walked in rolling 5 feet tall and 3 feet wide. It was wrapped in wrapping paper and had a bow around it.

“Good! You have impressed me with your hard work. What about reducing two hours from our agreement, and you start unboxing these items?” His tempting offer paid off all the inconvenience, I pulled my finger from his hold and chose a random package. Inside a brown carton, there was a wrapped gift, the date on the small card puzzled me. 7th June 2021 My stupefied gaze met with Zayden, he stated gleefully. “These are the gifts from our monthly anniversaries. In your absence, I kept your rituals alive.” Was he fucking kidding with me? The variety of cartons were a continuation of my teenage idiocy? I wanted to facepalm after opening that present, a complete set of DVDS from the vampire Diaries S

I had been up a little late the night before finishing the girls’ headbands and then wrapping them. In my study of werewolf society, I had learned that the wrapping and presentation of a gift were as important to werewolves as the gift itself. I had managed to buy some lavender tissue paper while the girls weren’t looking and studied an elaborate folding method on YouTube that I followed with some difficulty but finally managed, sealing the wrapping with just a small piece of tape on the bottom. I had been excited to give the girls their presents, though I knew they would be nothing compared to the lavish gifts their father had doubtlessly bought them. So early this morning before breakfast

We accepted the gift with reverence, holding it close to our hearts, understanding the weight of its meaning. As the elder stepped back, another guest approached—an influential figure known for her elegance and diplomacy among the werewolf community. Her graceful movements commanded attention as she glided across the dance floor, her presence radiating strength and grace. "Alpha Rowland, Freya, please accept my warmest wishes on this joyous occasion," she said, her voice carrying a melodic quality. "May your love be as boundless as the sky and as deep as the vast oceans." With a flourish, she presented a delicate crystal goblet, its surface adorned with intricate engravings that captured the

Detecting her scent, Ace realized she was a vampire and averted his gaze to avoid her compelling gaze, even as an Alpha. The vampire introduced herself as Tiffany, claiming knowledge of him and the young girl in his care. At the mention of the girl, Ace glared and growled at Tiffany. She expressed disinterest in the girl, desiring Ace instead for his imminent Alpha status. Tiffany proposed they mate to produce hybrid offspring to lead future packs. Ace's laughter angers Tiffany, prompting her to reveal wolfsbane stored in balloons. She hurled one to the floor; it burst, releasing smoke. Ace held his breath futilely and succumbed to unconsciousness.

Turns out it Was fun, for them. The surprise he got me is the worst thing one can possibly do to another. "Alpha, this is the gift!" Not too long after the crowd forgot our little outburst, Lola charges back into the room, "the gift" behind her back as she grins at Alpha Damon. The gift is a file folder. Alpha Damon flips it open right under my nose, and blood rushes to the top of my head when I barely finished the title-- The Enfeoffment of The Scarlett Creek

“It’s an honor.” Kael’s smile was thin. “Let’s hope it stays that way.” Toren chuckled, unfazed. “I bring gifts from my pack, tributes to bless your rule.” Behind him, attendants presented chests filled with moonstone, obsidian, and wolfbane-infused silver. It was both a gift and a warning. Kael didn’t flinch. “We’ll accept your tribute with gratitude.” The exchange lasted seconds, but the air between them was thick with unspoken meaning.