Twilight Volturi Novels & Stories

Twilight asked Swift Mustang. “Shadow Star is the leader of my group, he’s the element bearer of Devotion” said Swift “that’s right Swifter” said Shadow Star “you’re Shadow Star and why you’re flying?” Twilight asked “why I’m flying with one wing I don’t why.” Said Shadow Star “his right wing was severed when he was chased by a dragon” said Swift Mustang “yep I was chased by a dragon and his attack severed my right wing and that event haunts me still” said Shadow Star. Twilight pats his shoulder “It’s okay people get haunted by events of the past and yet you continue fighting” said Twilight. “Thank you Twilight anyway Astral Mist, Lunar Scar & Ivory Wings will be here soon “I’m here Shadow!!

Maria is the embodiment of grace, a vampyre who has learned to live with the beast within, her love for Percy and their children are her greatest strength. Their children, Chloe and Valentine—the Adam twins, stand a short distance away, their faces illuminated by the pale moonlight. Though they appear to be in their early twenties, they are over a century and a half old, their youth frozen in time by the curse of immortality. Chloe, with her long raven hair and striking violet eyes, is a creature of passion and fire, her vampyric nature a constant battle between her desire for a normal life and the dark hunger that lies just beneath the surface. Valentine, her twin brother, is her opposite i

"Humans, witches, and even a fairy. Well, half-fairy. His mom was seduced by a fairy and left her with him. He didn't even know what he was until one of my warriors ended up finding him on vacation working at a hotel in Vancouver." Fairies? Witches? "So, there are more than just werewolves?" He gave me a worried glance, "Yeah. There are many other supernatural races." I bite my lip, thinking about Courtney and Ben's little Twilight thing. "Is Courtney a vampire?" I end up asking. Valentine bursts out laughing, "No, of course not. She's my cousin. Why would you think that?" I shrugged shyly, "She had a Team Edward Twilight shirt on in that picture Ben showed me."

“Enough.” We both turned to him. He stepped closer, his presence pulling at me like gravity. “Aria is working for Andrea Moretti,” he said evenly. “She’s Andrea’s new stylist.” The name hit me like a splash of cold water. “Andrea Moretti?” As if summoned, Andrea appeared. She was breathtaking, all sharp cheekbones and effortless elegance, her designer gown catching the light as she moved. She slipped her arm through Aleksander’s with the ease of someone who belonged there, her gaze sweeping over me with polite, icy disinterest.

It's been a year since Adrian left. No attacks, no sign of the empire until that night when it rained heavily. Adrian heard a cry from Justin in another room. He thought maybe he was scared of the weather, so he strolled casually to the other room. It was dark and Adrian reached for the switch when a feminine voice spoke "I tried to calm him" Adrian froze "Who are you?" "Come on, you're smarter than this, you know who I am" she said and Adrian switched on the lights.

His body clearly aroused even though he looked and felt completely terrible from his earlier endeavor. My teeth quick in nipping the flesh even as small gasps soon rise yet again. My mouth quick in sucking against the spot. My spot. Tori quick in lacing his fingers within my hair even as he moved to grip it gently. Volt clearly pleased as we both move to growl. A shiver quick in making itself known. A shiver I don’t let go unnoticed even as I move to bite down and along his left breast plate. Tori yelping when I move to do it again. Deep, rich moans rising as I soon move to lap along the bite. A piece of me not ready to mark him just yet. A part of me wanting him to know that soon, both he a

I stumbled away, dragging in ragged breaths, his blood still hot on my tongue. Control. I needed control. But when I looked back at him, I froze. He lay sprawled across the sheets, pale and exposed, chest rising shallowly. His boxers left little to the imagination, and there—straining against the fabric—was undeniable arousal. I stilled. It was not unexpected. I knew the effects. The ritual left humans hyper-sensitive, and vampire venom was its own cruel balm—part anesthetic, part aphrodisiac. I had seen it before. I understood it.

"Why?" "Because in twelve hours, you're facing Blackthorne. And I need to know you're ready." "Why do you care if you're leaving anyway?" "Because I—" *Love you,* I couldn’t say. "Because you don't deserve to die." We returned to the training room where Lady Volkov waited with an ancient-looking book. "If you're going to awaken her full potential," she told Dimitri, "you need to do it properly." "Mother—" "The fight is tonight. Full moon. Her power will be at its peak." She opened the book, showing pages of silver text that seemed to glow. "The ritual is simple but intense."

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

Maybe thinking about the right words to say. “ No, he didn’t got a bite though. He’s real vampire which mean he doesn’t a bite from vampire. He turn into the vampire itself when he turn into 18 years old. Real vampire and bite vampire is different. Real vampire has it special abilities, ” Harley explain everything carefully. Hope it doesn’t drive Adryan crazy. “ So you’re saying that I will turn into vampire once I turn 18 years old and I will have special abilities? Like what? I can fly? Breath forever underwater? Or sleep underground for the entire life?, ” Adryan clearly seem did not believe it.