What Happens After Twilight: Breaking Dawn Part 2 Novels & Stories

After all, can't have the werewolf population outgrow the human one. And they all lived Happily Forever After. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~

The air is thick with a palpable sense of peace, a stark contrast to the darkness that once clouded their lives. With the evil queen vanquished and their spirits unbroken, Alaric and Tonya stand together, united against the forces of darkness. In each other's arms, they find solace and strength, ready to face whatever challenges the future may hold. As they stand amidst the remnants of their battle, a sense of hope fills the air, a beacon of light shining brightly in the darkness. With their love as their guiding star, Alaric and Tonya embrace the dawn of a new day, ready to write the next chapter of their story together.

"We can't wait any longer. They'll come again." Outside, the sky was beginning to change colour, indicating that dawn was almost here. However, they all knew... this wasn't over. This was just the beginning of something much bigger. And they had no choice but to keep going. The morning breeze began to pick up as Raven, Jeremy, Lucas, and Meredith left the old theatre. Their breathing was still ragged, the adrenaline still pumping through their bodies. The rising sun gave them some respite, but they knew the horror wasn't over yet.

It had taken almost six months for them to coordinate a time for both to be present here in Twilight Woods. Not only will Wyatt's Beta position be up for discussion, but his murder of Vincent. And the vampire must decide whether or not he should be punished for killing a sire. I was so fixated by the slow ticking of the clock, that I was nearly knocked down when Helena launched herself onto my legs in an attempt to escape the “Daddy monster”. “Hewlp me, mama,” she screamed as Wyatt rounded the corner of the island. I scooped her up quickly, running away with her as she giggled over my shoulder.

MEREDITH'S POV "I didn't mean to. I got lost and was just trying to navigate my way back to the dining hall," I hissed, as his fingers pinched at my flesh. "What did you see? Better yet, what did you hear?" He demanded answers. I swallowed, blinking back the tears in my eyes. That scene from Twilight flashed inside my head when Laurent caught Bella alone walking in the woods and an apparition of Edward appeared before her eyes, warning her of danger.

"In the fire, in the iron, and in the flood. Always." I couldn't speak. I simply pulled him down into a kiss that tasted of tears and starlight, our auras merging in a soft, steady glow that didn't need to be a weapon. As the afternoon shadows grew long and the twins finally succumbed to the "post-magic" crash, we retreated back to the cabin-like warmth of our suite. The twins were tucked into their oversized cradle, a tangle of silver and dark limbs, their breathing synchronized in the deep sleep of the gifted.

“I don't need him to trust me anymore before I can see this plan to the end. I have made myself an unreachable itch in his skin, and he now acts when I push.” “Good.” He stepped back again, fading almost entirely into the darkness. The shadows around him seemed to shift, as if they were bending to him and answering to his presence. I took a breath. “If I may ask, my lord… What happens after? Once Pine Shadows and Moonlit destroy each other?” His eyes gleamed faintly again. “Then we rise from their ashes. Two packs at war will draw the others into chaos. While they’re busy tearing one another apart, we take what remains.”

"Oh, no, we don't need threats, blackmail is a horrible way to deal, bribery is much better." "And how do you plan to convince me?" "You'll like it, you already know that the Twilight of the Gods is coming, right? Lust has fully awakened, making us the last. Do you understand what that means?" A new silence settled. In this darkness, Midgard's eyes closed and her lips trembled. "... When?" "In less than a year, in a few months, the first wave will hit. This is the time that remains before the rifts lead the apocalypse into this world. This is the time that you have left to take our body, Before..."

Having a place with a living room doesn't sound like a bad idea either. 'Caroline Ann Wright speaking...from the archive,' I say into the phone. I wonder if I shouldn't have added the last part. There is a long pause. And there it goes...that creepy silence. My God, everything about this place gives me the creeps, making my skin crawl. It's so hard to believe this place is part of Hills Inc. I didn't get a reply from the caller, deciding to drop the phone that's when I heard, 'Oh, shit! I accidentally called the archive.'

“Exactly! And I heard they even signed multiple big contracts based on this project. Looks like it’s all over now!” Camera flashes exploded around Tyler, making him sound even more righteous—like he was a hero fighting for justice. Meanwhile, Rosie stood frozen on stage. Her face shifted from red to white. The researchers had long since slipped away, wearing awkward expressions after being caught off guard. They had left Rosie alone in the spotlight. As I watched everything unfold, I felt nothing but cold satisfaction. Rosie and I had been childhood sweethearts and were even engaged. I used to think that even if there was no love between us, two decades of being together would at least count