Twilight X Tempest Novels & Stories

I scoped the area to only see the two girls, I didn't know what the fuck their names were but I knew they were twins and I knew they were friends with her. As they walked past me, I stopped them. "Where's Isabella?" I asked, watching as they looked at each other before they looked at me. "We don't know" they both said in unison. This was some twin telepathy shit and I didn't fuck with that. "I'm pretty sure you do. Where the fuck is she?" I asked once again feeling even more angry. I hated repeating myself. "She just left. Don't bother looking for her." One of them said before they walked away.

If not, they already stole a half billion in credit card transactions. <■■■■> KYLIE POV: AT DUSK, I limp to the shower to clean up before Jackson shows. He hasn't contacted me all day, and I'm itchy to see him. To touch him. My body feels achy from the sex and my run up the mountain, but all I can think is having Jackson's hand on me, having him take me roughly the way he wants to biting me and marking me as his own. It's like the full moon has affected me, too.

With a loud, guttural cry, he laid next to her. The two love birds were sweating and breathing heavily, trying to relax their bodies from an intense session of lovemaking. Prisca was slowly descending from pleasure realms, adoring her lover with her beautiful eyes. His skillful act of romance made every minute seem like hours of unending ecstasy. "Oh! This was-" Prisca started, lacking words to describe the blissful feeling. Clem smirked cheekily, "Amazing?"

Damian looked at Rose and by her expressions he understood that she already knows but he was confused, thinking why she wasn't reacting. "Done with the dinner?" Rose asked. "Let's exchange gifts... And call it a night..." "Finally, the most exciting part of the night." Skyler grabbed his whisky glass which he made by himself and Rose snatched it from his hand. Making him gasp when she emptied it in nearby plant pot. "No more drinks!" She scolded him. "But why are you making that plant drink it." He complained. "That plant likes it, don't worry." She mocked.

Tara instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late. A faintly sweet scent filled the air, and she inhaled several breaths before realizing. Wesley blocked the door, leaving her no choice but to retreat further into the room. Her voice was sharp with alarm. “What are you trying to do?” Wesley smirked, his laugh sinister. “What do you think?” With that, he sprayed her again several more times. Tara’s body started to feel hot, her heart racing. Her legs grew weak, and the flashing disco lights made her dizzy.

She mutters a weaker protest. “That’s why we have ‘twilight’; the most beautiful time of the day when day and night could meet, only if they decide to. Our connection is like that Selena… it brings both hope and fear—an irrevocable bond that cannot be untangled,” he reassures her. Before she can stop herself, Selena closes the distance between them, pressing her lips to his in a desperate, heated kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the mansion, the danger, the doubts. All that exists is the fire between them, burning brighter than ever.

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.

She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon. Everyone stuck around until it was very dark out. We lived so far out that light pollution wasn’t a factor when looking up at the stars. It was clear enough out that it felt like we could see every star in the sky. “I’m going to grab water. Want one?” I nodded a response to Nikki. She rolled over and got off the ground. I could hear every one sitting around a fire as it popped and sizzled. Nikki and I forewent the group gathering and laid on the beach with our towels as we looked at the stars. It was something that we’ve just always done together. We’d even make our own constellations and named them.

The closer they got the more confused they got. “Why does each of them have their own scent”? Xavier mind linked his brother. “I don’t know, but I think they are twins, is it possible that?” trailed Xander, his Lycan interrupting him “You fools, the Moon Goddess has blessed us with twin mates”, yelled Kade to the brothers. Realization dawned on them and they smiled and walked in front of the captivating women who were no more than five foot four and have already stolen their hearts. They would give them the world if they asked for it. And they would burn it down to protect them if they needed to.

"Thanks. I appreciate it." "We stick together around here," Princess said softly, giving me a warm, reassuring smile. "Trust me, this school can be a lot, but—" "Well, well, well…” It was the sweetest, perkiest voice I had ever heard. Princess froze, her smile instantly evaporating as she gripped her textbooks tighter. Paris’s mouth went slightly slack beside me. We all turned. Tiffany Sinclair was strutting down the hallway like it was her personal runway. Up close, she looked even more perfect—flawless tan skin and bright blonde hair pulled up into a high ponytail that swayed with every step. The girls trailing her looked like her little clones.