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 'Miss Iza swan.' Isabella cygne
'Miss Iza swan.' Isabella Swan
"What is your story?" Asked the voice
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"Mommy, Tell us a story." The young Girl Said
"Yeah, Mom." The boy sitting suivant to him replied. The three little children sat on the floor looking up at me.
"Fine, What do toi want to here a stpry about? Princes and princesses? loups garous and witches, Vampires?" I could not help but chuckle at vampires.
"Tell us how toi meet Daddy," The other little girl a dit as she messed with her brunette hair that was hanging in front of her face. My children sat there looking up at me.
" It was my first jour of school here in Forks,"
"Meanwhile in spoons," Liz murmured what she thought was quiet enough for me not to hear.
I smiled lightly, They had heard this story before. "When I walked into The biology classroom he looked at me like I was a Demon strait from hell. From what Edward says I am lucky he did not kill me then, He a dit my time was up the jour I walked into that classroom. I hid behind my hair, But he still glared at me. I had no clue why he could hate me when He had never even meet me. When I came back the suivant jour he was not there, nor was he there any jour that week afterwards.”
“Mommy, Where did he go?” Liz asked who had moved onto the couch
“He went to Alaska, That is what he told me. A week later, I finally actually meet him a week after He disappeared. He was a god in my eyes. I saw him like any other girl who sees vampires.”
“You saw him differently though,” Sam hummed who had her back against the canapé “You figured out his secret.”
“She hassen’t yet, Sam” a dit the little bronze haired boy.
“But mom does, Edward.” She a dit in a mocking tone
“Did toi want me to continue? ou should I just let the two of toi argue?”
“No, Mom.” Both replied
“ Okay, as I was saying, He saved me from a van which was about to crush me into smithereens. Then he ignored me for months. He saved me when I went to Post Angelus, After I figured out what he was. toi know the rest. Now it is time for bed.” Liz opened her mouth to argue and tell me to continue but she did not get the chance to because she yawned. “See time for bed.” I kissed her head as she pouted.
The three children were now 17 Liz and Edward vampires, So was I. I looked 18. Liz was sitting suivant to Andrew, Edward suivant to Gabriella. Sam sat on haut, retour au début of her bureau chating to Dillon a normal mourning. Sam hopped down and took her proper siège as the musique teacher entered along with the other students. A Angel stepped in to the classroom. All heads shot up at the notice of the new vampire within the school. There stood Edward. He was still 17, still looked like a god. But he had not noticed her like he had obviously noticed Andrew and liz. Liz smiled inascently at Edward. Burrowing the power of mind lire I almost laughed she was singing,
Life's like a road that toi travel on
When there's one jour here an' the suivant jour gone
Sometimes toi bend, sometimes toi stand
Sometimes toi turn your back to the wind

There's a world outside every darkened door
Where blues won't haunt toi anymore
Where Rebelle are free an' amoureux soar
Come ride with me to the distant shore

Edward looked utterly confused. “You can sit with Miss Iza Swan.” She nodded to me.
I decided to listen to Edwards thoughts which seemed to be circling now around me. Jericho had Bella and Iza. Bella was a doctor, Iza was dark and mysterious. I hid behind my hair, in a sad attempt to not be noticed.
“Today I will be putting toi into bands.” She shot a look at liz “No trading band members, toi will stay where I put you. I will call out your names along with your instrument ou instruments in some of your cases.”
“Herminia-Samara Swan, Acoustic Guitar, drums, But toi also have a voice. Am I right?”
“yep!” She replied
“Lead singer and manager.” She a dit handing her a card
“Dillon Bryant, Drums, and some vocals.”
“Right.”
“Tami Uzimakie, Electric and acoustic Guitar, and background singer.”
“Yeah.” Tami’s hair was pure white today, and she looked extremely happy
“Mary Bryant, toi have a voice to?”
“Correct.” She a dit from her spot suivant to Tami
“Background signer as well,” She a dit glancing at the small, Gloomy Marry Anne
“That is Group one.” She a dit pointing to them
“Iza Swan, Electric and acoustic guitar, piano, and toi as well have a voice.
“Yes.” My voice showed no Emotion I hoped as I hid. But I did not need to borrow anyones power to here Edward’s voice suivant to me. “Bella,”
“You will be lead singer.” She a dit handing me my card.
“Edward Cullen. Piano, and some vocals.” He took the card
“Emmett Cullen, toi play electric guitar, Right?”
“And I rock.” Chuckles erupted from the vampire
She rolled her eyes and handed him his card
“Alice Cullen, Background singer and manager.” She a dit handing her, her card.
I listened half heartedly to what was going on after I had heard Alice Cullen. I wish I had the power to disaper. But I had never meet a vampire who could so Like Sam I could not.
“Bella, I’m so very sorry. I should never have left.” He searched my eyes as we now sat in empty classroom. I could not hide the pain. Should I believe him I had spent 18 years almost completely alone. “Bella! I swear that I didn't mean anything that I a dit that day! I l’amour toi plus than... There isn't a word that could explain how much I l’amour you. I have been completely miserable without you! I can't do anything without thinking about you! I can't even look at anyone else, they aren't as perfect as toi are! toi are the only thing I've been able to think about for the last eighteen years! Your smile, your laugh, even your clumsiness I l’amour you, Bella!” He was looking into my eyes they were dark with hunger.
I could not help but smile. I had learned a lot in eighteen years one of those things I learned par watching my children grow up. Forgiveness was necessary to being able to live.
“I forgive you.” I heard Alice’s squeal as she bounced in, “She was just waiting for that wasen’t she?”
“Yeah,” Edward replied
“Come on, Come on.” She squealed

“Do toi Isabella cygne Take Edward to l’amour and to hold forever.”
“I do.” I said
“And Do toi Edward Masen-Cullen, Take Isabella to l’amour and to hold forever.
“I do.”
I now pronounce toi Man and wife, toi may Kiss the bride.” The minister a dit as Edwards kissed me.

Not The End
 Sam cygne
Sam Swan
 Liz cygne
Liz Swan
posted by Twilight597
well i dont have anything to say but here u go and the stupid disclaimer:yeah i dont own twilight and never will so here chapter 1


Today was the last jour of school and we're leaving tonight for our plane to Forks. As I waited for my sister’s class to let out, I was thinking about vampires and Edward Cullen.

I heard a loud cheer from the class and the doors opened . Hannah and her Friends came out, joking and laughing about something.

“Hannah, come on.  We have to finish packing for Forks,.” I said, as I dragged her away from her friends. “Oh my gosh, Hannah, don’t forget to look for...
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posted by Brown_x_Eyes
Edward Cullen (born Edward Anthony Masen) was born on June 20, 1901 in Chicago, Illinois, and is La Reine des Neiges in his 17-year-old body. While dying of the Spanish influenza, he was changed into a vampire par Dr. Carlisle Cullen after Edward's mother, Elizabeth, begged him to save Edward as her dying wish. Edward only drinks animal blood and has the special ability to read minds, with the exception of Bella Swan's. He falls in l’amour with Bella soon after she arrives in Forks. Edward knows that he could kill Bella easily, a fact that torments him so much that, in the book New Moon, he decides to leave Forks with his family so they won't be able to hurt her. He returns, however, because he realizes he cannot live without her. Edward marries Bella in Breaking Dawn and they have a child, Renesmee.
BUFFY FAITH fan 1 ...
ALRIGHT, THANKS TO ALL THE fans OUT THERE WHO just l’amour my two livres that I started on here: BLOOD LUST, STORYTELLER, and BLEED IT OUT -STORYTELLER 2-: thanks for all of the WONDERFUL commentaires and I'll be ready to write again...ONCE I stop this writers block! Its nothing major I can write right now if I want, but I just can't think of ANYTHING else to do with RACHEL, MILE, and KANDICE in STORYTELLER
or BELLA AND EDWARD AND THE GANG in BLOOD LUST!
so commentaire me giving me ideas that connect with the last part of the récent chapter I published here! And maybe JUST MAYBE I'll...
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posted by AdaLove
vampires have existed in a variety of cultures almost since the dawn of time. Until the 19th century, they were believed to be monsters, rather than the stereotype of a plus aristocratic being who could infiltrate the world around us, as popularised par Bram Stoker. Legend has developed since, with pop culture shows such as "Buffy the Vampire Slayer", which tackles concepts such as a vampire with a soul and possible redemption for a creature previously believed to have had no redeeming qualities whatsoever. Bella lists her observations when she is researching on the internet: "Speed, strength,...
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posted by mitchie19
"When we were five, they asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up. Our réponses were things like astronaut, president, ou in my case… princess.

When we were ten, they asked again and we answered - rock star, cowboy, ou in my case, or medalist. But now that we've grown up, they want a serious answer. Well, how 'bout this: who the hell knows?!

This isn't the time to make hard and fast decisions, its time to make mistakes. Take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere chill. Fall in l’amour - a lot. Major in philosophy 'cause there's no way to make a career out of that. Change your mind. Then change it again, because nothing is permanent.

So make as many mistakes as toi can. That way, someday, when they ask again what we want to be… we won't have to guess. We'll know."
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