Twilight Vampire Glitter Novels & Stories

Those bloodsucking demons. "They're walking in the fucking sunlight," I snapped, slamming my palm on the table. A grim silence followed. "With the help of the witches, they've developed a new kind of glamour, sun-resistance, which allows them to walk in the daylight," Crelan spoke up. "They're also using blood rites and corrupted sigils to cloak vampire scents and shield their nests from our patrols. I folded my arms, the veins in my forearm tightening. "You're certain?"

“I have seen enough. Let’s see Insworthe Manor.” ### Becca stepped into a beautiful mansion. The red and black shades of everything emitted a dark yet intriguing aura, something that made one attracted to its elegance. The big golden chandelier on the top was the thing that got her attention the most, due to its crimson-like lights. Insworthe Manor was like a palace and the most beautiful place in the vampire world. “Hello, Becca,” Pristine said from a distance and walked towards them. “Welcome to the world of vampires.” She smiled at Becca, who returned the smile.

Something silver, no doubt. Before Kaynon reached the enemy, he heard the last doors click open and the air seemed to be sucked out of the cramped space. Everyone stopped immediately to turn towards the end of the prison cells. Two small children stood, hand in hand, at the wall with a shimmer of blue and red glittering smoke rising up from around their clasped palms. Cilyna's children were glowing with their power as they gave a war cry, luminous eyes on their targets on the other side of Kaynon that were blocking their exit. When they released each other's hand and clapped their own together the power that they were building together shot out and hit the vampires and hunters at the exit, d

she paused, " That's when I realized, you can never cheat nature, we are not immortals after, there's a way us twilight vampires can die, I discovered, Pierre had been capturing Vampires over the years, finding ways to kill then and to find their weaknesses, that's when he discovered ginger water.." "A weapon nature brought, so we can not live forever" Élias chimed in, " Yes and that's ginger water, having tried that on different Vampires, it killed them, so he decided to try it on a Twilight vampire.."

She growled and he profoundly studied her, she was gnashing her molars. "Evelyn," He gritted offendedly but she was just mumbling that she wasn't a monster while moving back and forth. When she didn't listen to him. He used force, grabbing the side of her face he jerked her face up only for his eyes to broaden. Her irises were a beautiful shade of shimmering silvers and two canines poked through her plump pink lips. Her canines were not as big as the normal vampires but they were still prominent.

Dad said it was from my grandmother and wanted me to wear it always. "It is not an ordinary necklace for it contains a powerful spell. I'm sure you have been wondering why Carter Rellis can read everyone else's mind but he can't read yours. Am I correct?" I stayed silent. He nodded with my silence, taking it as an affirmation. "It's because of that necklace. It can block vampires' mental abilities. If you didn't know, Vienna tried to poison your mind that day in the woods, but she wasn't able to do it. "

An innocent spectator would probably say he wanted to present their coven in the best light, but Shaylin knew the truth; it was a sparkly reminder of their power in order to show supremacy over their werewolf guests who Theo despised above all. He had the arbored walkway leading to the compound lined up on each side with a row of large crystal orbs equally spaced apart and filled with thousands of tiny fairy lights, enchanted so that they emanated the changing icy blue and gold and pinkish hues illuminating the path through the darkness of the forest. Above, the tear shaped vials filled with sparkling liquid in the same hues as lights, floated in the air like a detachment of fairy guards on

My voice quivered, the words barely more than a whisper. "That, my dear Lyla, is called glamour. A nifty little trick we vampires have to ensure compliance." A self-satisfied smirk spread across his lips as he leaned back in his chair, seemingly pleased with himself. My thoughts spun in disarray, struggling against the unnatural calm settling over me. "You can't just make me do what you want." "Oh, but I can. And I did." His eyes danced with a twisted delight that both frightened and infuriated me. As he looked at the clock on the wall, he seemed to make a quick decision.

Even if werewolves are not weak to gold, I don't think there's any creature who can stand the direct heat of the sun or too much electricity. As the lightning surged around him, a few chains flew behind him like a million glowing tentacles emitting small electrical sparks. His eyes had also fully turned yellow and I'm not talking about just his irises. It explained why almost everyone who had witnessed him use his powers still called it an unbelievable sight. It was beautiful and prideful and all, but it still looked unreal even if I was seeing it myself. The pack members stopped howling and bowed their heads. Scarlette also lowered her head but not as much as the others. Apple and I were th

Just as I finished, my mother shoved my head on the glass wall again as she kept hollering, "Dream on! I designated Harold as my heir last year already! Whoever he marries will inherit the company with him!" Though everyone was stunned by her words and regarded Harold with even more admiration, that was when an elderly but strong voice boomed in the gala hall behind us, "Quincy Waltz! I dare you to say that again!"