The Twilight Saga Stories‬: Masque - Esme & Carlisle

Edwards face got all serious at once. Everyone was staring at the door, not bothering to open it. "Esme? Can toi please open the door?" A sweet voice a dit from the other side. All eyes were on me at once. "We arnt danger! Promise!" She a dit again. My legs were walking towards the door, i couldnt resist. When i passed Carlisle he grabbed me par the shoulder. "Ill do it." He whispeared. "My God! Someone just open the door! Carlsile? Edward? Rosalie? Emmett? Edward? Please?" We all looked shocked. Carlisle looked at Edward untill he finally mouthed, vampire, no danger.Edward rolled his eyes. Carlsile...

Who knew a bet could change the course of your life so drastically? I didn’t. But then again I was only sixteen, and being as spirited as I had been was seen as a defect on my character. Girls were supposed to behave, cook and clean, and marry as soon as they were of age. But not me. I was too spirited for that. I had too much life within me to just cage it inside my soul. But I digress. Here is how it all began for me.
My brother Theo, older par just under two years, and I had been in a heated debate.
“It’s as simple as this, Es,” Theo had begun as we sat on the front porch sipping...