Twilight X Mordecai Novels & Stories

Kade cut me off. I couldn’t even speak. Morgan was probably about to run out of here, screaming her fucking head off. Any second now. “Okay.” WHAT?! “Why did you say, Morgan?” I asked. “I said okay. I’ve seen Twilight, and you know how I felt about Jacob. There’s no fucking way these four guys could be anything but werewolves. They’re too big and muscular and downright sexy as hell. So … okay.” She looked back at Kade and gave him a sly grin. “Kade, Beta of the Blue Moon pack and my supposed mate, let’s do this thing.”

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

She answered making me look at her, it sounded like she was starting to believe that this was something different. "Really?" I asked making her nod "I'd still be careful. I'm not about to tell you what you can and can't do but if you really think this is right then just trust your instinct. But be aware. This isn't some usual high school romance. This is Jason McCann" After about another 2 hours of finally finishing the awkward conversation about my encounters with Jason and then our attempts on studying but it turning in to a jam session of her attempting to twerk, it was now dark out and we were both drained.

Shе clung to him, fingеrnails raking across thе broad еxpansе of his back as shе opеnеd hеrsеlf to him uttеrly, body and soul. Thеrе would bе no morе dеnying hеrsеlf this night, no morе bittеr lonеlinеss or hushеd whispеrs of forbiddеn lovе. For this singlе, transcеndеnt momеnt, shе bеlongеd only to thе maеlstrom of plеasurе roaring through hеr vеins. And thеn, with onе final sеaring thrust, Tylеr joinеd thеm as onе – and Sarah's world wеnt whitе with blinding еcstasy.

Claire didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her arms around him just as fiercely. She could feel his heart pounding under her cheek. Wild. Unsteady. Human. She pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, feeling the way his muscles tensed—and then slowly, slowly, relaxed. Neither of them spoke. They didn’t need words. Not anymore. The storm was coming. And all they could do now was hold on to each other and hope they survived it. --- But somewhere, deep in the shadows of the sprawling house, a forgotten phone buzzed quietly.

He is crippled. “What? Dad, how can you do this to me?” Melissa screams. “You don't expect me to get married to someone like this,” Melissa said. “Just look at the bright side, darling, the things you will benefit from.” “Dad,” Melissa yelled, and her father kept mute for her. “I am not getting married to a cripple. The proposal is rejected,” Melissa said and walked out in anger. Lauren bit her lips and shook her head. She knows she will never reject such an offer like that.

“Off you go. See you in a bit. Love you.” Talen watched as Cameron, bashful from the exchange, started towards Morgana. The warlock, Aaron, was standing beside her. “Hmm,” he hummed in disapproval. Morgana’s body language was clear. He saw Cameron’s posture shift as the red-haired alpha noted the warlock, Cameron straightening to his full height, and squaring his shoulders, making himself physically bigger and more intimidating as he approached Morgana. The warlock was not immune to the effect, withdrawing slightly as Morgana stepped forward to meet Cameron, who wrapped her in his embrace, lowering his face into her hair without breaking his eye contact with the warlock, who withdrew, sinkin

“That’s my girl.” He attacked me harder, sucking my clit, fingers pumping faster, the flat of his tongue working me relentlessly. My thighs started to tremble around his head. The pressure built fast and brutal. I was right there, right on the edge, muscles clenching… Headlights swept across my bedroom wall. The low rumble of a car pulling up outside cut through the night. We both froze. I was mid-orgasm, pulsing around his fingers, so close it hurt. Damon’s head snapped up, eyes wide.

There was a long pause and Kendrick was about to speak but Twillow did first, "I...I never thanked you for...for everything you did last night...and before. So, thank you." "Oh. Uh...don't worry about it," he brushed it off. Twillow flicked her wings, "You saved my life." Kendrick looked away, uncomfortable. Slowly he turned from her and walked over to his dining chair to sit, "Not really." "I owe you a life debt, you know?" she said with a certainty in her voice. The giant shook his head, "No. You don't owe me anything." Twillow fluttered over to the table and gently landed opposite him, "I am a fae. If you save a fae's life then they must owe you a life debt."+

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”