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Chapter 19: Honorary lupo (Nessie's POV)

    The sun streamed into the open flap of the tent reflecting off of me and Jake’s skin sending prisms of color swirling around us. We had been laying in a contented silence for the past ora just trying to avvolgere our heads around the fact that we were able to be here together without a worry. It amazed me how even after all of the drama that had unfolded in our lives over the past couple of weeks we could still fall right back into place as though nothing had happened. I was even più grateful than I had been for each moment that...

Chapter 4: Nature


As I had expected, Bella demanded a meeting with my family shortly after our incident with the dog in the parking lot. Luckily, I had seen this coming (confirmed da Alice, of course), and had gotten to my family first. I had convinced them all that Bella’s change could not happen while she was in a state of panic. Giving up your mortality was not a decision to take lightly, and doing it because te are afraid is not the right decision. They agreed with me wholeheartedly, and I was grateful.

The meeting itself had gone quickly, each of my family members telling Bella why she...

Ok. So i am only 13 so i know it's not that good :D


‘Harley?’
‘Yes’, I wanted to say. I couldn’t. I didn’t think I could. I didn’t know where I was o even who I was. The burning had stopped a couple of hours fa but I was still in shock. The whole time I had been willing for death, wanting it to end. I screamed and screamed but death didn’t take me. It was torture. How could someone put me through that? What had I ever done? I always did well at school and had superb marks, I helped out the next-door neighbours and I even had a part time job at the old folks home. But when...

Another long one for te guys. I decided to break the story up in chapters so te guys can keep track of the story with the actual book! ^_^

When I arrived at Charlie’s, Bella was asking permission to go to La Push. Charlie’s thoughts were ecstatic that she was finally going to be talk to Jake. He didn’t care that it was the middle of the night. Quicker than a human eye could detect, I opened the cappuccio of Bella’s truck, and quickly incapacitated it. I hopped in the passenger’s sede, sedile and waited in the dark. It was cloudy tonight. Too cloudy for even the moon to shine through. I was rather...

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Bella's pov


When we arrived back home Edward was outside waiting for us too pull up. It was such an exciting ride home with all that I had on my mind.

"So what did Charlie want." He asked.

"Well where is Leah frist before I say anything." I asked.

"I think she is inside eating cena with Seth. I think she got tired of definding for her self o unless she got tired of eatting like a dog." Edward said.

"Oh Seth is still here good. He will like this più than Leah will." So I walked in side to find Leah and Seth in the dinning...

Chapter 4-The Demise

I heard the front door creak open and then slam closed. “My cena had better be ready,” I heard the rough voice of my husband as he walked inside.

“Yes sir. It is,” I detto pulling out his chair for him. Then sprinting to sit at the other end of the tavolo before he could sit and yell at me more. We ate in silence then after dinner, much to my dismay he headed off to the bar with his 'drinking buddies'. I took this opportunity to clean the dishes and pray he didn't get too drunk.

A few hours later I was upstairs reading. The house was spotless and I couldn't think...

Chapter 1- That's Life

Columbus, Ohio
September, 1911

Thomas was running after me. He'd left Lily far behind him. It wasn't my fault I was faster than both of my best friends. He called after me. “Aw. Come on Esme! Give me a chance!! We all know you're the fastest. te don't need to rub it in!” I giggled.

“Yes. I am fastest. This is called Tag, Tom. The point is to run away as fast as te can,” I kept going at a pace faster than his. Once he was far enough behind, I began to scale the giant oak albero that was convenient placed in my backyard.

“What are te doing Esme?” he asked panting...

Starts right after the end in BD,,,,

Bellas POV

Nessie twirled around in her rosa tutu. She was mostrare it of to Rosalie and Jacob, laughing while they clapped for her.
"She sure is good. Dont te think Bella?" Jacob asked me as he admirred Nessie, his eyes filled with light.
"Shes better than I was." Rosalie laughed and then Jacob joind in. They had learned how to get along, finally. They both knew that if they ever wanted to see Nessie, the other was sure to be there. Admiration came with its consicuences.
I stood up, leaving the three of them, to go look for Edward. I passed Jasper and Emmett...

The successivo morning I woke up and it was a school day. I knew I couldnt miss another giorno of school just to avoid Michael. I hadnt talked to him o seen him since well te know. I know I can't live in my bedroom for my whole life. I got up and got ready for school. The hot doccia felt so great. I stayed in there way to long cause when I got out I was running late to school. Lucky me Alice saw that I was running late so she pick an outfit out for me. She pick out some jeans and a cute blue camicia and some heels but I knew I was going to fall in them, oh but they were so cute I wore them anyways....

The Brightest Days Form the Darkest Shadows- Chapter 1b. A Monotonous Existence

Not far from the spot where Maria had stood under the canopy of arching trees to shield herself from the steady rain, was a little abandoned farmhouse. It was a crusted old thing, with an overgrown garden and soot-blackened windows. Nobody bothered with the place anymore- it was almost worthless; ancient and crumbling, it stood silent, defending itself from the pouring rain. Only the mice and other forest-creature inhabitants appreciated the house for its shelter and solitude.
A particularly young mouse-buck, tired...

Maria Hunter found life pretty dull.
For example, living in the barren eastern middle-of-nowhere of Northern Ireland, with little to do and endless countryside stretching in every direction, Maria could think of very few things to lift her from the gloomy silence she retained whilst making her way home from school each day. She wasn’t a difficult child, but she found life so ordinary. School was repetitive, and being one longing for more, Maria did not fit in well and had few friends. Her home life was uninteresting, living in a bungalow with her elderly grandmother, after the unfortunate...