Edward e Bella

BIOLOGY
Here I sit,in biology. Emmett's bite had healed.The pleased my family. She walked in then,her scent filled the room. Mr.Banner walked in with a VCR. A movie day... She sighed. She turned to look at me. Her eyes mesmerizing,milky brown eyes staring deep into mine. My throat burned the slightest bit at the reaction of her scent. ''Enjoying the weather?'' I asked a little smug,staring out the window. The rain punded againest the glass. ''Umm...No'' She detto sarcastic. I laughed half heartedly. The lights went off then. I heard the small whispers of my classmates. The opening credits...

Name: Carlisle Cullen

Type: Vampire

Special Ability: None

About Them: Carlisle Cullen, born Stregoni Benefici, is Esme's husband and the adoptive father of Edward, Rosalie, Emmett, Alice, and Jasper. Carlisle whose physical age is twenty-three and he is described as looking like a model. He has blond hair, stands at 6’2” and is slender but muscular. Carlisle theorizes that when a human is turned into a vampire, they will have an enhanced ability from their precedente life. So according to his theory Carlisle believes he brought compassion from his human life. Carlisle has had centuries to perfect...

Name: Rosalie Hale

Type: Vampire

Special Ability: None

About Them: Born Rosalie Lillian Hale, Rosalie Hale is the adopted daughter of Esme and Carlisle Cullen, adoptive sister of Edward, Alice, and Jasper, and wife of Emmett. Rosalie throughout the libri acts as the sister of Jasper and that they are Esme’s niece and nephew. Gorgeous even compared to other vampires, Rosalie acts and looks like a model. She is mean to Bella due to jealousy of her being human, and not wanting Bella to choose a life as a vampire. Rosalie is known for being vain and self centered. She wishes to be human and have...

Dear Diary
alright well i had a dream the other night.
i'm sitting in my room it's 12:00 and i'm still up thinking about the wedding. "hey bells!"
i jump when i hear jakes voice from the other end of my room.

"o ciao jake wat r u doin here?"

"o nuthin. i was just really bored nd i just thought i'd come see te considering that tonight is your last night as bella."

"well te know edward might not change me right after the wedding i mean maybe later. who knows i might even come back from the honeymoon still human."he flinched at the word honeymoon.

"haha maybe."

"well wat's the gossip on the pack?"...

Okay, I am kind of getting tired of the whole argument whether the Twilight Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. are really vampires. Seriously, some people have to get over this. I know that as soon as I’ve detto that I well get a tonne of commenti bashing that statement but people I am a Twilight Fan. Hardcore Twilight Fan.
An articolo I read just before someone commentato stating the definition of a vampire.
1.    A reanimated corpse that is believed to rise from the grave at night to suck the blood of sleeping people.

2.    A person, such as an extortionist, who preys upon others....

Rosalie didn’t speak right away. She went back to examining her nails. I closed my bedroom door and stood in front of it and waited for her. And waited. And waited.
“Look, Rosalie,” I said, tersely. “I don’t have all of eternity to wait for te to talk. You’re the one that keeps reminding me. Now either say what you’re going to say o leave.”
She continued to look at her nails and I was getting angry. She can’t just appear in my bedroom, say she’s going to apologise and then sit there and do nothing.
“Rosalie!” I walked over to her and yanked her head so she looked at me....

Everyone writes about Jacob and nessies life, so i thought i'll give it a try, so i hope u enjoy. rate and commento if u can. thanks!
sorri this is a bit long, i'll try and cut it down!!



Nessie’s POV…

…Dartmouth…

I found out that I got into Dartmouth college today. I was sure that Dad had something to do with it, but he promised me he didn’t do anything, but dad was a good lair so I had to take his word. I lay there, looking at Jacob’s happy, sleeping face. I stroked his cheek, softly. I kissed his forehead, and got out of bed, carefully, making sure I didn’t make a noise. I wasn’t...