Bella and Renesmee

[This is just my opinion, not meaning to offend anyone ou piss anyone off. This is just how I feel.]


There's so much crap on the internet regarding Bella cygne being a terrible, undeveloped, idiotic character. Maybe some of that is true ... I'm not sure. I try not to discuss Stephenie Meyer's écriture skills too much because I end up screaming at people but she isn't the best, admit it.

Anyway, I personally l’amour Bella Swan. I am incredibly fed up and aggravated par the idea that women nowadays have to know some kind of immense self-defense ou have a super power to be considered a powerful female...

Two hours to go... 1 heure to go... 50 minutes... 45 minutes. I was starting to get sick of waiting. Why couldn't time déplacer faster? Edward, my boyfriend, had promised to pick me up 10 o clock. Okay, wrong choice of word. the word boyfriend doesn't really illustrate enough of my eternal commitment for Edward, but it's the closest I can get without sounding stupid. Anyway, it was New Years Eve and Edward and I were going to spend the last few hours of the an concentrating on being together. Then we were going somewhere special to see the New an in. That's all Edward would tell me. The rest...

I remember the jour when i promised myself that i would never return back, the place where i am being forced to return. I have never been this scared before in my life. i would give anything right now to back to my dad, in my room, with Jacob, where i am sûr, sans danger in the slightest and not on a sunny,blizzering beaten road weaving throught the tropical streets of Jacksonville in the back siège my mothers Commodore. Feeling my heartbeat throught my ears.
I can feel my lunch begin to rise as i started to remember the rue signs, the local bakery and smells of humiddity. My Mothers belly inferred with...

Ok im sorry, for the wait, I just got hook on other and rah rah, Plus, i was écriture my new one In the new world can toi please tell wither toi liked that?

ok, here where we go.


I stood in the middle of the stage, still, lifeless. Edward, Alice Jasper stood in front of me, no hallianation this time , but really there.
My cœur, coeur weeped for the final time.
Do i move, do i even think. Edward, stood as perfect as perfect as he always have been. His bronze hair still sat in the same style, his face still soo beautiful , and his eyes were my peace.
"ALICE!" i screamed. My best friend, i missed her...

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My entire body was La Reine des Neiges - departed from my mind which was moving a million miles an hour. The lifelessness in my body was battling with the outrage, placing me in an almost fog - like confusion. I stood still in my crouch, my lips stretched over my teeth for half a seconde before the outrage finally won. I didn’t have a chance to look at Edward, but I could hear his growls and sense his indignation…
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Renesmee, to my surprise, had a great time playing dress up with...