TWI

this is a different version of New Moon, which takes place two months after Edward and the Cullens leave Forks.


I used to wake up, get dressed , go to school, come home, cook tea, do my homework, then go to بستر despite not being able to sleep. This is the format my used to take, just a reoccuring فہرست of normal دن to دن things... as now my life means nothing, i did all that for Charlie as if it weren't for him i'd of crawled up in my بستر under my duvet and never resurface.

But even that was an improvement on two months ago.i just cried and cried all دن long, i missed a whole week off school...

The Character

Name: Royce King

Type: Human

Special Ability: None

About Them: Royce King's family was one of the richest in town because his father owned a bank. Royce courted Rosalie and gave her bouquets of flowers-violets because he thought they matched her eyes and roses for her name, Rosalie. Without delay, Royce proposed to Rosalie and she accepted due to her vanity not knowing Royce only loved her for he
r beauty. Royce bragged to his دوستوں about how beautiful Rosalie was and so naturally they wanted him to دکھائیں them. So when Rosalie was returning ہوم one night after visiting her friend...

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Renesmee




I sat up. The alarm clock اگلے to Jacob's بستر کہا it was six thirty. I ran as fast as I could to the bathroom, barely making it. I heard the rush of footsteps as Jacob and Emily came to my side.
Jesse woke up.
"Sam! Get Jesse!" Emily called downstairs. Jesse was their one-year-old baby. He had short, black hair that stuck out every other direction but down. He had a small, rounded face that displayed a little innocence. His smile was crooked, and it reminded me of my dad a little. The three baby teeth he had made the smile even cuter.
Jacob's hot hand took me out of my thoughts.
"Renesmee,...

CHAPTER I – Love Story

“Uhm…Mom?” I started hesitantly as my mother turned off my bedroom lights – on her way out of my room.

“Yes sweetie?” She crossed the length of the door to my بستر in a tiny fraction of a millisecond. She turned on the bedside lamp as she gracefully sat on the side of my bed. The pale yellow light of the lamp made my mother’s face hauntingly beautiful.

“Mom, I’m wondering if آپ would tell me my پسندیدہ story again?”

My mom raised her perfectly shaped eyebrows. Humor twinkling in her lovely golden eyes.

“Haven’t آپ had enough of THAT story yet?”...

I have to say, it took me awhile to get past my first impression of Twilight. Actually, I had never even heard of the کتابیں until I saw people gushing about them on Fanpop. I scoffed at the Fanpoppers comparing them to Harry Potter, never questioning my belief that nothing could come close to the level of awesomeness that is the HP series.

The Twilight saga came up مزید and مزید often as the release تاریخ for Breaking Dawn drew closer, and despite my first impression, I started getting curious. Dismissing a book offhand is not something I do lightly, especially when so many people seem to love...