From the Private Memoirs of Edward Cullen It is now November 2011 and my long-awaited nuptials with the lovely (shall I say delicious) Bella Swan have passed. We are on this romantic private island off the coast of Brasil and we are about to experience our marital, carnal enjoyment. Oh, a vampire/human affair has not been without travail! Firstly, my...
Hey, got this one out fast right? lol anyway we starting off again from were we left off. (If you didn't read the other, plz do.) Thanks for the reviews.. xoxoxo ***** Bpov "Well from what I can remember when I was human me, Aro and Caius worked together and had become friends almost immediately." "One day we were leaving the palace to do some shopping a...
Chapter 1 - Over Bella's breath sped up faster. Each time his eyes met hers, her heart would race out of control, causing her breaths to shorten and increase their pace. Then she would lower her eyes down to her plate or softly shake her head to clear it of the horrifying thoughts and treasonous desires within, turning to make conversation. It wasn't a su...
Dean opened the door to the dingy hotel room, and sighed deeply at the sight. Clothes, newspapers, food wrappers, and other various and sundry items were strewn about the room. The floor was barely visible beneath the clutter. He made his way to one of the beds, kicking clothes out of the way. Exhausted, he flung himself face-down onto the itchy sheets, not...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. The Watcher, Asmodatu, appears to us on an alien landscape. "I am Asmodatu the Watcher" he told us, "like Uatu, I have observed the rise and fall of civilisations, worlds, galaxies. I know all that is, most of what has been and much of what will be. I also have many windows into the stran...
Without characters, a story is little more than a detailed road-map, or atlas. Empty scenes, and situations would be hollow, blank neighborhoods, fictional deserts of magnitudes post apocalyptic. Imagine reading a book where you were given beautiful descriptions, detailed environments, dangerous scapes, and deadly terrains, but nothing happened. Ever. Thi...
Julie in Owl-Light: A Letter Not Mailed You’d been in Florence for three days, shopping and sight-seeing, and this was your last night in the city. Your hotel was ‘La Rosetta’, an exquisite three-star pensione on Via Cavour, about five minutes’ walk from the centre of activity. My photographic assignment had also just finished, so I called and invited you t...
OMG, Am such an ass I didn't mean for it to be sooo long till I up dated the story. I just have been speaking with some friends about maybe doing another story with just Jane and Bella and that's all I have been thinking about now...Anyway there will be more on that soon...Plz do feel free to comm. and review. Xoxox ***** Aro-pov Ring Ring "Speak." I was...
Chapter 3. "Burdened" Isabella Hosmer stretched her arms high, let loose with a deep, drawn-out yawn, and blinked her weary eyes. Her face then darted from side-to-side and, upon recognition, a warm, knowing grin overtook her lips. The bed she'd spent the night in was bouncing and creaking in a lewd, rhythmic fashion beneath her. "Good morning, baby," Chel...
Most will agree it was a ridiculous idea, and really shouldn't have got any traction. But it did and changed my life forever in a way I never thought possible; or even dream of. It just goes to show that success can come from nothing. At the time all this started, I was on the other side of the country risking my life for the sake of making good money, but I...