Twilight X Reader Novels & Stories

"I guess that I wasn't aware that vampires could even have children, other than in Twilight." Lance chuckled. "We can... with human mothers. Our son is a dhampir… like in Twilight." He laughed at his own joke. When the elevator doors opened, he stepped out and I followed. "Maddox, please tell Xander and Elias that I will take it from here." Maddox nodded once. "Yes, Mr. Steel." Then he headed down the hallway and stopped before a door. When he opened it, the blood-curdling screams of a man came from inside.

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

"Elara and Merida invited me too." Xavier quickly tapped the e-reader screen, which displayed a line he'd already written. "You're just an afterthought." Leonard silently shot him a look.

"Dr. Solace, can you take part in the next round too?" asked Wyatt. Larissa nodded and said, "Sure." "That's great!" Wyatt said, feeling grateful. Benjamin shook Larissa's hand. "Dr. Solace, I would like to thank you on behalf of the Medical Association!" "You're welcome, Dr. Walker! I just couldn't sit by and watch the Twilight Group being arrogant," said Larissa. "The Twilight Group representatives went too far!" said Benjamin angrily.

They have chiseled jaws enough to cut anyone and are good-looking with bodies that are lean but muscular. He smiled at me charmingly and I was taken back " Hi, Aurora, my name is Alexander Stormcold, you can call me Xander," The others introduced themselves, the woman's name was Gabi Molaros and the other male was Michigan Molaros, the beta of the blood moon pack.

EDINA POV It’s hard to tell when it’s day or night in the Twilight Court—always hovering somewhere in between, caught in that breathless moment before the sun tips too far or the stars take full command. But when the air cools just enough to sink into your bones and the wind whispers like it’s trying not to wake something—that’s how you know it’s evening. I shift in the satin sheets, stretching slowly. A weight anchors me. Rhaenan’s arm draped across my waist.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

Rex was adamant, "That's exactly why you have to go after this girl. She doesn't look like she wants anything serious either." I reeled Rex to the back of my mind, he was great for advice most of the time, but when it came to things like this we always got too confident and then we eventually get burnt, I wasn't in the mood to lay my heart down anytime for somebody else to stump on it freely. As the alpha King, Twilight City was my domain and my responsibility. I had more than enough to worry about. Finding somebody to cuddle with at night could sit at the backburner for now.

The car stopped in front of me, and I covered my eyes with shaking hands. From the driver's side appeared a tall, powerful figure. His chiselled features, so much like Eric's, made my heart skip a beat. But it wasn't Eric, I realised as he got closer. This stranger had a muscular frame, broad shoulders, and stood around 6'2". His thick lashes framed his piercing blue eyes, which gleamed in the twilight. Robust face structure with a defined jawline highlighted his rugged attractiveness. His face was framed by finely dishevelled dark hair. A faint smile softened his features as he approached. "Alex," I said as realisation set in. He was the first son of the illustrious Wilson family and Eric's