Alice and Jasper- baciare

What Are te Doing the Rest of Your Life?
IT IS NOT MINE
by Kristen Elizabeth

Carlisle signed Earl Simmons's death certificate with a heavy hand. After a moment's pause, and with a sad smile of support from Esme who stood at his side, he offered it to the sheriff.
"Has his family been informed?" he asked the man standing in the middle of his study.
The sheriff, seeming much older than his forty-something years, looked down at the wide-brimmed hat he held in his hands. "On my way to do it now." He swallowed, his Adam's mela, apple bobbing. "Earl and my Pops...they go way back." In the man's weary eyes,...

What Are te Doing the Rest of Your Life?
I DONT OWN THIS FANFIC
by Kristen Elizabeth

Alice walked through the lunch line with all the enthusiasm of a diabetic in a caramelle store. On any other day, she would have skipped the hot lunch and just taken a carton of milk. But since Marjorie had followed her to the cafeteria from their fourth period biology class, she was forced to keep up appearances in front of the girl and accept a tray of lumpy mashed potatoes, dry meatloaf and pale carrots from the lunch lady.
Coming out of the line, she spotted her family on the far end of the room at their usual...

What Are te Doing the Rest of Your Life?
I DONT OWN ANYTHING
by Kristen Elizabeth

Everything he thought he knew about hell was wrong.
Hell wasn't a burning purgatory like the sermons of his youth had claimed. Hell wasn't a blood-soaked battlefield strewn with the twisted bodies of your Friends and enemies in grey and blue. Hell wasn't the excruciating burn of a vampire's venom as it slowly killed what had made te human. Hell wasn't even denying yourself the one thing in the world that would ever truly sate your thirst.
Hell, Jasper now knew, was seeing the beautiful, irreplaceable, supposedly...

(Alice's P.O.V)

I blinked my eyes open as my cell door opened.

"Alice?"

I shuttered. It was the voice of one of the whitecoats, Jade.

"Don't warn her!" Another voice snapped. Jade's twin, Kat. Kat was the opposite of her sister. As where Jade was sweet and kind, Kat was cruel and ruthless.

"Shut it!" The third whitecoat, Liana, snarled. Liana was kinder then Jade. Kat rolled her grey eyes.

Liana approached. In the dim moonlight I could see her long red hair and her pale blue eyes glimmering sadly. She held a syringe in her hand. Liana mouthed, sorry, then stabbed the syringe in my arm.

"Let's go."...

I sat bolt upright.

'Jasper!' It was a panicked whisper.

It was shortly after nightfall. I had been sat cross-legged on the bed, in the latest human accommodation we were staying at. I had just been searching for the near future, judging where we should go successivo when my sight suddenly slipped out of my control, something I was not entirely unused to. It was night time in my vision, as it was presently, but that was very bad. It had been inky black also… it was the same night.

I had seen shadowy figures that I did not recognise, their eyes glistening, it had seemed, as if they were blood red moons...

It's quite funny, I first wasn't planning on Leggere 'Midnight Sun' because Edward isn't really my preferito character. But I was really bored and decided to read it.
My preferito characters are Alice and Jasper and the things the chapters o sentences that were about them, I really liked that in 'Midnight Sun' Also i thought even though Edward isn't my preferito character he was very good in it.

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Now about Alice and Jasper

this moment shows that Jasper is really struggling to keep his thirst under control. I feel really sorry for him. With this...

***Yay successivo chapter of 'xPinkx' on www.fanfiction.net***I Amore this story she writes it sooooo good :) I definatly enjoyed Leggere it and i hope te do too***

It was the 23rd of March, 1949, not that dates really mattered except to keep up the human charade, and we were staying at a small building called Whistler's Lodge.

We didn't really need to stay indoors but it provided a change of scenery. Well, if te could call four bland and dirty walls 'scenery'.

But also, I didn't want Jasper to stay away from humans for too long. Although initially it had helped to avoid them, the temptation after...