Kristen Stewart

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 18 - THE HUNT


"Let's go, Bella." Edward's voice was low and bleak.
This whole time I'd been rooted in place, terrified into absolute immobility. Edward had to grip my elbow and pull sharply to break my trance. Alice and Emmett were close behind us, hiding me. I stumbled alongside Edward, still stunned with fear. I couldn't hear if the main group had left yet. Edward's impatience was almost tangible as we moved at human speed to the forest edge.
Once we were into the trees, Edward slung me over his back without breaking stride. I gripped as tightly as possible...

Kayla‘s POV.

I was running. Running through a dark forest, the canopy of leaves above blocking out any moonlight from reaching me. The darkness did not scare me but it scared my prey. He was wandering through the sinister trees . He was lost, poor human. Didn’t he know better than to walk through the forest at night? Bad things lived in the shadows of the trees.
I stop running and hide behind a tree, not ten feet from my victim. I could see him clearly even though there was no light. He was standing and looking around. He even turned in a cercle on the spot. It was evident he was lost. I...

OK I'm very unsure about this story but I thought I would try.

As I sat in the le dîner, salle à manger I flashed a smile at all the waitresses. A few of them were staring very rudely. Of course I could hardly blame them. jour after jour I came in and sat. I never ate anything, but I would leave a tip every time. I sat par the bar, waiting for Jasper. Again. How long could it possibly take him? He was a vampire; shouldn't he be faster than this? I wanted to look for him, but I usually tried not to see the future while I was in public. I would look like I was in a trance and often scare everyone. I told myself that...

" I would like to Run away from You, But If toi din't come and Stop Me, I would Die..!! "

Life may be was Unfair to Me but Alteast it was Slow. As Slow as I'd rather say It was standing Still. Life brought the thing called l’amour to Me.. I was in l’amour and this was the l’amour at first Site, a Feeling Unknown, Unhoped for, Unexpected in so far as it could be a matter of concious awareness. l’amour took the entire possesion of Mine & He understood that this was for life.

I turned back to face accueil while My Eyes were still digged in the Note. No One knew where I was. I entered My Room. James was...

So you've read The Twilight Saga books, you've seen Twilight and New Moon... probably multiple times, you've watched interview after interview with everyone involved, but did toi ever wonder where the whole thing started? Stephenie Meyer, bless her heart, seems to be very happy to share just about everything with her fans, regardless of the certainly hectic schedule she has faced ever since the phenomenon started. She is a Brigham Young université graduate where she earned a Bachelor's degree in English. Stephenie dabbled a little into writing, but admits that she never got very far with any...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 13 - CONFESSIONS


"But I resisted. I don't know how. I forced myself not to wait for you, not/ to follow toi from the school. It was easier outside, when I couldn't smell toi anymore, to think clearly, to make the right decision. I left the others near accueil - I was too ashamed to tell them how weak I was, they only knew something was very wrong - and then I went straight to Carlisle, at the hospital, to tell him I was leaving."
I stared in surprise.
"I traded cars with him - he had a full tank of gas and I didn't want to stop. I didn't dare to go home,...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 13 - CONFESSIONS


Edward in the sunlight was shocking. I couldn't get used to it, though I'd been staring at him all afternoon. His skin, white despite the faint flush from yesterday's hunting trip, literally sparkled, like thousands of tiny diamonds were embedded in the surface. He lay perfectly still in the grass, his chemise open over his sculpted, incandescent chest, his scintillating arms bare. His glistening, pale lavender lids were shut, though of course he didn't sleep. A perfect statue, carved in some unknown stone, smooth like marble, glittering...

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TWILIGHT - chapter 9 - THEORY


We were in front of Charlie's house. The lights were on, my truck in its place, everything utterly normal. It was like waking from a dream. He stopped the car, but I didn't move.
"Do toi promise to be there tomorrow?"
"I promise."
I considered that for a moment, then nodded. I pulled his veste off, taking one last whiff.
"You can keep it - toi don't have a veste for tomorrow," he reminded me.
I handed it back to him. "I don't want to have to explain to Charlie."
"Oh, right." He grinned.
I hesitated, my hand on the door handle, trying to prolong...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 6 - SCARY STORIES


During lunch the clouds started to advancce, slinking across the blue sky, darting in front of the sun momentarily, casting long shadows across the beach, and blackening the waves. As they finished eating, people started to drift away in twos and threes. Some walked down to the edge of the waves, trying to skip rocks across the choppy surface. Others were gathering a socond expedition to the tide pools. Mike - with Jessica shadowing him - headed up to the one boutique in the village. Some of the local kids went with them; others went along...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 4 - INVITATIONS


The suivant morning, when i pulled into the parking lot, I deliberately parked as far as possible from the silver Volvo. I didn't want to put myself in the path of too much temtation and end up owing him a new car. Getting out of the cab, I fumbled with my key and it fell into a puddle at my feet. As I bent to get it, a white hand flashed out and grabbed it before I could. I jerked upright. Edward Cullen was right suivant to me, leaning casually against my truck.
"How do toi do that?" I asked in amazed irritation.
"Do what?" He held my key out...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 2 - OPEN BOOK


Mike skipped quickly to my side and picked up my livres for me. I imagined him with a wagging tail.
"That was awful," he groaned. "They all looked exactly the same. You're lucky toi had Cullen for a partner."
"I didn't have any trouble with it," I said, stung but his assumption. I regretted the snub instantly. "I've done the lab before, though," I added before he could get his feelings hurt.
Cullen seemed friendly enough today," he commenté as we shrugged into our raincoats. He didn't seemed pleased about it.
I tried to sound indifferent....