ROBSTEN ­Ψ

A/N: Just a warning, this story gets very, very mature in the suivant few chapters. Lots of "lemons."

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Chapter Two: First Day

“Ugh, this part is what I hate the most,” Alice groaned as she looked at her class schedule. “It’s so boring taking the same classes every time we go back to school.”

We had ten minutes before our first heure started, so all of us were comparing schedules. Edward and I did have all of our classes together, so I could breathe easy. Nessie was in our Spanish, Algebra and English classes. Alice had every single class...

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The twilight realm

Chapter 1

I’m just about done with my scripted for twilight and was so bored from the silence. There was nothing I can do but sit on this plane for 22 plus heure and wait tell we got to our destination which was Forks, Washington to act for some movie called Twilight. I am so sick and tired of the silence I would do anything; I would even make up hard math work just to keep myself occupied for a while. I can’t...

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The New Kid In Town
My first jour at Forks High School could probably have gotten off to a better start. When I arrived at the school, which hadn't been hard to find – mostly due to the fact that toi couldn't get Lost in a town with 3000 inhabitants even if toi tried – I of course attracted all the attention that I desperately wanted to avoid.I blamed the truck. Not that I didn't like the ancient, at-some-point-red Chevy that Charlie, my dad, had bought me as a kind of 'welcome accueil present', but it was about...

"Hey, Dad!" I called as I closed the front door behind me.
"Hey, Bells." He answered from the couch. "Did toi have a good time at Alice's?"
"So much fun." I smiled to myself. "I'm really tired so I'm going to take a douche and turn in early." I told him as I started up the stairs.
"Okay. Night, Bells."
"Night, Dad."
I stood in the douche and let the warm water run over me. I had taken in too much information for today. I was only able to take in so much at a time.
The reason it felt normal being with him was because it wasn't the first time. I had laughed with him, married him, slept suivant to him....

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 8 - PORT ANGELES


I found myself on a sidewalk leading past the backs of several somber-colored warehouses, each with large baie doors for unloading trucks, padlocked for the night. The south side of the rue had no sidewalk, only a chain-link fence topped with barbed wire protecting some kind of engine parts storage yard. I'd wandered far past the part of Port Angeles that I, as a guest, was intended to see. It was getting dark, I realized, the clouds finally returning, piling up on the western horizon, creating an early sunset. The eastern sky was still...

Kayla’s POV

“So there’s a baby in there?” Jacob asked. He was lying suivant to me on my bed, staring at my stomach. My haut, retour au début was halfway up, montrer off my tiny bump.
“Yup,” I said, stroking it. “Can toi believe I’m going to be a mum?”
“No,” he answered, shaking his head. “It seems so unreal.”
“It does a little,” I agreed. “I thought I wouldn’t be able to have babies. Then this happens.”
“Have toi told Charlie?”
“Not yet. I’m going to tell everyone after Mitchell’s gone.”
Jacob was silent while I stroked my bump. I was going to be a mum. I would never be...

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*beep beep*, Damm alarm clock! it was early 4.00 am, and anytime now Tanna was bounded to be hungry, AKA. crying the house down. and jacob really needs sleep., i sliped of out lit trying not to wake up jacob, only to stand on my clothes from yesterday, that jacob that taken off me that night.
i tugged them on my bare body. i heard a rustle. a movement. a intake of breath.
"Who's there" i whispered, with tremors in my voice,
if ther was someone, which ther proberly want , all just in my head, i would...

Five minutes that gives me 300 secondes to get control of my emotions. Not enough time. I don't know who to feel for. Jacob? Because he is only doing this unreasonable thing for me? ou Edward? Because he didn't do anything. I'm the problem here. Both boys would be better off without me in their life. I wish I never moved to Forks. I left my normal life back at my moms house. If I stayed there neither Jacob nor Edward's life would be in danger. But I'm too selfish to actually want that. I have my best friend here, Alice. And I have my boyfriend, Jacob. And, hopefully, another friend, Edward....

“Real vampires don’t sparkle.” This is a common line heard from the Twilight haters, along with “Real vampires burn”. I can understand the concern of those who think the story is sexist ou just think the story is cheesy. Those are valid opinions, but I just don’t really get the hatred of the story element in which the vampires sparkle in the sunlight. I think it’s an unusual divergence of the vampire mythology, but makes as much sense as anything in the context of the story. I think the whole backlash against the sparkling may be influenced par ageist and sexist lines of thought...