Long before the skies bled crimson and the mountains whispered their secrets to the stars, the Ak'tari believed the Red Moon was a gift-an omen of change, a pulse of divine will echoing through the bones of their world. It was said that when the Red Moon rose, it peeled back the veil between fate and flesh. On this night, the gods awakened the bond between souls-nooshari. Not chosen by blood, nor by logic, but by something deeper. Something ancient. A thread spun in the dark before memory ever existed. For generations, the ritual had remained sacred. Unquestioned. Revered. But none had expected the humans. When the outsiders fell from the sky in fire and metal, the Ak'tari had watched with wary eyes, their hearts guarded by stories of destruction told by wind and earth. Yet, over time, suspicion softened. Curiosity grew. And on the eve of the Red Moon, something unthinkable happened. The gods called out again-but not just to the Ak'tari. They called to her. Mia never believed in fate. She had only ever believed in survival. In keeping her head down. In doing what needed to be done. But beneath a sky painted in blood and stars, among a people not her own, Mia felt something ancient stir within her. Something waiting. Something wild. And when she met his eyes-those burning, otherworldly eyes-everything changed. This is the story of how Mia found her nooshari. Of how love, primal and fierce, bloomed under an alien moon. And how her heart, once lost, became something sacred.

I never thought I'd be noticed-let alone his. One moment, I stood among the crowd, my fate a dark pit. Next, the cavernous hall froze, Zypherians and humans alike holding their breath as he emerged from the shadows: the Admiral, golden eyes burning, moving with fatal purpose. He didn't stop at protocol. He didn't stop at the fear in my chest. The Matrix itself shuddered, surrendering to a new law. In that instant, I was no one. I was someone. And I was his, forced to accept a destiny I can neither refuse nor understand. I should have run. Instead, I stood-caught between terror and the quiet, impossible pull of the one monster who had unmade the rules, just to choose me.

» 9/4/2020 - aro x mate oc x caius x marcus poly « River Everleap of the Mercian Clan never really had a good life. As a solitary creature, it wasn't surprising for her to not receive the proper love and care humans naturally give their own; and when she is left an exiled young werepuma after a tragedy had befallen on her people, the world seemed to have collapsed all around her. Assured to be hunted down and killed for her supposed treachery, River Everleap had been spending the remainder of her days empty and completely lost in the suffocating fog of her memories - and after a long time travelling, River finds the perfect place to rest and await her promised death. However, when River comes across an unconscious human girl in the woods, who seems to have a special destiny about her, River didn't then comprehend how her life seemed to have truly begun and how her path to the three most dangerous vampires in the world had officially been set in stone. ⇶ ⇶ Additional Warnings: alcohol, animal death, child abandonment, assault, attempted murder, death, violence, slut shaming, sexually explicit scenes, profanity, illegal vampire activity, horror themes, exile, discrimination of culture and race, supernatural themes, violent births, polygamy, and pregnancy.

TWILIGHT// "I hope you are blessed with a heart like a wildflower. Strong enough to rise again after being trampled upon, tough enough to weather the worst of summer storms, and able to grow and flourish even in the most broken of places." ~Nikita Gill In which a young woman finds hope and love in a trio of vampires. 🌻 [Mature Content]

A Twilight Fanfiction Volturi Kings X OFC

𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 ? 𝙊𝙝, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ Jasmine Hela Swan is Bella's fraternal twin- growing up in two different states, they still remain best friends, and Jas is ecstatic when her sister moves in with their dad. But Bella's relocation is a liminal moment, cascading her twin into a beautiful chaos. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ 𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 : #1 𝙞𝙣 : 𝙘𝙖𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖 𝙚𝙙𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙚 © Ollie Feb, 2020

"His fingers scraped like frostbite against your skin, frigid and chilling. You were almost tempted to look and see if the places he touched had gone black and blue." ༶☆ The unshakable feel of adventure always wracked through your bones as though you were meant to face danger. Barely dodging death, you never quite lost your daring, only suppressing it to save Forks from your terror. Cue, the arrival of the Cullens. You hoped the Nice-Vegan-Vampire Family down the block didn't mind a bit of blood on their doorsteps. Unfortunately for you, the Debatably-Mean, Definitely-Not-Vegan Ones certainly had. ༶☆ ( poly relationship. ) - you / marcus / caius / aro. - gender neutral, no y/n. slow burn. ༶☆ beg. sept 5. 2021 fin. ☆ unedited.

25-year-old Cordelia Grayson is a survivor. She lived through her child's death and severe life-threatening abuse. She didn't know that the day she met Renesmee Cullen, her life was set on an unavoidable path. One day, she would look in the mirror and see the Queen of Vampires looking back at her. The 3000-year-old Volturi kings have been waiting for their true mate for a long time what will they do in order to keep her?

❝i've been waiting for you all this time i adore you, can't you see, you're meant for me? ❞

Yᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʟʏɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ... ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴇ... Bᴜᴛ ⵊ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ☀︎︎☽☀︎︎☽☀︎︎ Elenora Swan. Beaten by life. Defeated. Ready to give up and bend under the pressure simply existing has become and sink into the despair...despair that had been gunning to consume her ever since the elusive incident that destroyed the life she'd built for herself. When she receives a call from her father, begging her to return to the sleepy and dreary town of Forks to help save her little sister from the same macabre fate life had foisted upon her, she jumps at the chance to escape the now miserable city of Seattle. Slowly, Nora's frayed soul starts to mend and stitch back together with the aid of her family. A pixie, a demand and an impromptu venture to the quaint little mountaintop city of Volterra, however, throw things into helter skelter once more. Upon meeting three ancient, regal, and decidedly terrifying vampire Kings spewing talk of soulmates and fates design, Elenora wondered. Would she ever catch a fucking break?