Rob, Kristen & Taylor (random pics)

Me and Bella are becoming like sisters. But it's hard to do anything when you're worried about your family. It's been three days since the incident with Aro. I wondered how long the peace would last. "Hey, Ariella. Do toi wanna go out hunting with me?" Bella asked. "Um... sure, I guess." I replied. She gracefully bounded over the river. My leap was a little shaky. I ran haut, retour au début speed through the woods, but Bella easily beat me. I closed my eyes and imagined everything could be like this. I ran into something that shouldn't have been there. The path was clear before. Bella screeched to a stop behind...

Biographical information

Born:.June 20, 1901    
Turned:September of 1918    
Created by:Carlisle Cullen    
Physical description
species:Vampire
Gender:Male    
Height:6'2"
Hair color:Bronze    
Eye color    
* Green (as human)
* Golden (as vampire)
Skin color:Pale    

Family information
Family members    
* Bella Cullen (Wife)
* Renesmee Cullen (Daughter)
* Edward Masen Senior (Father)
* Elizabeth Masen (Mother)
* Charlie cygne (Father-In-Law)...

Alright. Alot of questions and fan picks are planting many thoughts in my mind. So I'm going to return to écriture articles to vent about them, cuz it's not too healthy to keep this kind of stuff in :)

Saying it right now. This article won't be formal. It's opinionated. And, I'm going to try not to be biased. This article is to mainly sort out all my thoughts and, not problems, but minor disagreements with alot of commentaires made. There will be no namecalling. Just clear discussion. Feel free to commentaire if toi disagree with anything I say. Striking up debates... I l’amour it!

Alright. To start off,...

Edward’s POV

I had everything organised. Granted it took a lot of bribery but I didn’t care. Everything had to be perfect for Kayla. Everything. I just had one plus thing to do.
I quickly ran downstairs. I needed to find Esme. I knew she was helping with the preparations for tomorrow’s wedding. Bless her. She had such a big heart. I loved her dearly and I wouldn’t have asked for a better person to be my mother. As I walked into the cuisine I could hear her arguing with Alice.
“No pink, Alice,” she a dit and tugging on a piece of bright rose material.
“Just a little,” Alice pouted,...