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Sorry it's been so long (been on holiday and trying to like choose all my exam choices for an 10)lifes been pretty hetic but enough of my life!!! Last time I left off Nessie and jake were going to keep their baby and now we visit them 9 months later. No one actually knows what to expect but the exact being of Aimme (youll know who she is when toi read the chapter) will be discovered in the suivant chapter. Also toi would have noticed that this chapter is from Jakes point of veiw I had a fab time écriture it and I hope toi enjoy lire it eaqually as much! Thankz for lire and please leave commentaires as they are very much appreciated. I am going to shut up now and let toi read the chapter so once again thankyou and enjoy...x
Amber/ Twilightsauce xxxxx


We had all come here for a picnic today, in the meadow, because it was a sunny day. We were all here the whole pack and all of the Cullen’s. The meadow was deserted and it looked peaceful and serene with arc en ciel spots dancing around.
Nessie was heavily pregnant and our baby was due any day. I was worried, I didn’t montrer it, but I was worried. What if the baby wasn’t normal, what if it was dangerous, what if Nessie got hurt? I couldn’t ours that. Like Bella, the womb seemed to be protected par vampire skin, making it impossible to get an ultrasound. My worries were the same as the rest of us but we kept quiet around Nessie, she gave us all a telling of every time we expressed any negative emotion around her. I knew that Nessie and our precious baby were going to be fine, but my mind couldn’t help wondering. Nessie was muttering in protest as Bella and Esme clutched her elbows as she staggered across the fresh grass. I went and lifted her up in my arms and sat down with her as she nestled into my lap, one hand cradling her huge stomach.
“Our beautiful baby is going to be born in less than a week and we still haven’t got a name for it!”Nessie laughed as Seth playfully through a cushion at her.
“Ugh, not again Nessie, I think we have gone through the entire name book already!” he called playfully.
Nessie stuck her tongue out of him and looked up at me, “What do toi think, any ideas?”
“Umm, what about toi eat and I speak, toi must be starving?” I spoke at the right time, her stomach let of a huge growl and Esme handed her a plate of appetizing food. The rest of the pack dug in but I neglected my plate, musing over baby names.
“What about Elizabeth?” I asked Nessie raised her eyebrows in disgust. We wanted a name that has a special meaning and it was true that Elizabeth didn’t.
“Alicia?”
“It sounds to like Alice we would get confused, what about Adrianna?”
“Adrianna?” I a dit the dislike montrer in my voice, “what about Aimee, spelt A-I-M-E-E, it means love, she would be truly loved right, that is if it is a she.”
“Aimee, I l’amour it. Jake since when did toi get so good with names?”
I didn’t reply but laughed and gently wound a strand of her hair around my finger.
“Mmmm, Dad these rolls are like delicious, can I have another one?” she asked, sounding ashamed, Nessie’s appetite had literally doubled lately, but it was understandable she was feeding two after all. The only person who didn’t understand this was Nessie herself.
“Of course, here,” Dad a dit with a smile as he passed her one. She took the roll but before she could eat it she went totally still and then grabbed my hand and pulled it to her stomach. I felt a faint thumping coming from inside her, the baby was kicking our beautiful little Aimee. It sent shivers of pleasure down my spine to think of our beautiful little child in there.
Esme and Carlisle were looking at us with adoring expressions on their faces along with Alice and Jasper, Mum and Dad, Sam and Emily, Rose and Emmet and all of our family. Matches made in heaven were what Nessie said, and she was right, we all were.
Suddenly Nessie let out a gasp. Her roll dropped from her hand and her clutch on my hand became alarmingly tight.
“Jake, Jake I think my waters have just broken,” she a dit her voice weary and little. Slowly, I looked down, Nessie was definitely right; her waters had well and truly broken. My blood ran cold, this wasn’t right; it wasn’t meant to happen now, not here.
Carlisle and Edward leapt into action.
“Rose toi pack up the stuff, Jake get Nessie. We need to get back to the house; now!” Edward called, as Carlisle came over to Nessie and me.
“Jake give Nessie to me, she can’t ride on your back in this condition.” He said, his voice was the same as usual but I could see a hint of urgency in his eyes.
“No, I want Jake!” she moaned, “Jake, don’t leave…” she cut of at the end, groaning in pain. I didn’t know much about child birth but I could guess that this baby wasn’t going to wait for anyone.
“Nessie, I will be right here, but toi need to let Carlisle carry you; he knows what is happening.” I a dit trying to soothe her, “let’s go, now.” I murmured to Carlisle.
“Yes, we will meet back at our house.”
I rushed into the trees as Carlisle and the rest of them took of, I could hear other members of the pack rustling around. I whipped of my clothes and tied them around my ankle with the handy piece of thread that I kept in my pocket curtsey of Nessie.
When I had transformed, I bounded into the forest. I couldn’t see the rest of the pack but I could hear all of them, loud and clear.
This is it bro, you’re about to become a dad. So baby Aimee huh, cute name. What to get as a birth present, maybe a rattle- no that would be to breakable… Seth’s thoughts trailed of only to be replaced par Sam’s plus reassuring words.
salut Jake congratulations, remember keep your cool in there. Your gonna be a great dad kiddo. I heard the murmurs of agreement and encouragement from the rest of the pack as the big house came into view.
I rushed into the trees and got changed. It took me the most of fifteen secondes to get up to Nessie where she lay on a lit in the middle of what I thought was our old room. It had changed and there was now medical equipment and a cot sitting suivant to the bed. My eyes whizzed over to Nessie who was lying down, hands on her stomach, her face scrunched up in pain.
“Nessie, oh Nessie, what have I done to you! Nessie this was a bad idea.” I cried my voice filled with horror. Her eyes immediately snapped open,
“Never say that again Jacob Black,” she growled through the pain, suddenly she let out an ear piercing howl of pain. Carlisle rushed over, while Esme and Bella stroked her forehead.
“Jacob, can I have a word?” Carlisle a dit as he glanced at Nessie’s contorted face, “we are going to need to operate on her to get the baby out. The womb has broken so it should be fairly simple. She is just not up to getting it out on her own.” He patted my arm as I nodded slowly, swallowing back bile. Esme looked up and rushed out of the room, I thought she was leaving because of the operation but she surprised me par coming back, her arms full of syringes and scalpels in plastic packets. Nessie looked up at me, her eyes confused through the pain.
“Jake, what’s going on?”
“Nessie we need to give toi a small operation to get our baby out, but it’s gonna be fine. I promise,” as much as I wanted these words to be true, I couldn’t help thinking what if. I shook away the ghastly image from my head with vehement.
Nessie nodded slowly, beads of swat forming on her forehead as she withered in pain.
“Carlisle we need to hurry, what about the morphine?” I asked as he pulled up his sleeves and took a scalpel from Esme.
“Jake there is no time to lose, Nessie is only half human, and we need to hurry,”
This time I actually thought I was going to be sick, was Carlisle saying that Nessie could die? I nodded dumbly as Carlisle began. For some strange reason, Nessie’s diamond hard skin had become plus human like during her pregnancy, now I realized it was her body preparing itself.
Nessie was almost delirious through the pain, but she managed to hold on as I held her hand and told her how much I loved her, over and over again. I heard her scream as Carlisle cut into her. What had I done to Nessie?
It was half and heure later and my life had changed completely. I thought back to the haze of Nessie pain and the fast flowing blood and shuddered but it didn’t matter anymore, why, because Nessie was fine and so was our beautiful little girl. Our beautiful little Aimee was alive and healthy. When Carlisle first got her out he passed her to me. Our gorgeous little girl was covered in blood and screaming at the haut, retour au début of her tiny lungs but she was still so beautiful. Tears of joy ran down my face as her little hand wrapped around my finger. Carlisle was still working over Nessie but I walked over to her and showed her to Aimee.
“This is your beautiful mother, Aimee. She can’t hold toi at the moment but if she could then she would and she would tell toi how much she loves toi and how that we will always be here for you; always.” I don’t know why I told her this, she couldn’t understand me but it felt like the right thing to do.
So here I sit, suivant to Nessie who is now wide awake, our beautiful little Aimee in her arms. Newspapers say that miracles happen (like people surviving from serious plane crashes) but I think that is all just luck. The real miracles, are sitting in the room right here with me- my beautiful family, Nessie and Aimee.
“I l’amour you,” I felt that I had to say it, the words had never been a dit in a plus meaningful way- I was sure of that.
“I know, and I l’amour you. Forever and always, my true love.”
I knew than Nessie was going to be fine and my beautiful little Aimee was to. The only question that remained now is what was she?
posted by khfan12
Chapter One
A discovery
Two years later
"Come on, toi three, hurry up! We have to get this project done fast!" a dit Lori. "Lori! Slow down! We aren't as fast as you!" a dit Jesse. Lori Lopez, Jesse Martin, Nina Boyce, and rayon, ray Martinez are four best freinds who are all 14, and have superpowers. "Finally! We're here!" a dit Nina. For their summer project, they were going to explore the old factory on the haut, retour au début of Higgins hill. Once they were inside, they found a room labled 'freeze room' they looked inside the window. "There are people in here!" a dit Ray. Lori pushed the 'defrost' button. They could...
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 Brittany and the Chipettes
Brittany and the Chipettes
Jeanette:Isn't it great going to high school on the first day?

Brittany and Eleanor:Yeah!
(The Chipettes climbing the bus)

Brittany:Hey,Jeanette.Wondering if toi get to see your boyfriend,Simon again.

Jeanette:What!!!

(Eleanor laughing)

Eleanor:Yeah,Jeanette!Take note.

Jeanette:Whatever!

Brittany:Jeanette,sit down.(Brittany whispering in class)

Ms. Fredickson:Good Morning,class!!!
(Ms. Fredickson as she walked into the class)

Ms. Fredickson:Ok!!!My name is Ms. Suzie Fredickson.But toi can call me Ms. Fredickson.And I will be teaching toi english.Since its your first day,let us just do something easy.First,you...
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posted by FreeAwesomeness
The way toi killed me…and so many more…
Why? What’s the point?
For yourself? Earning yourself money?
Is that it? That’s all?

You don’t care about us in the least!
You don’t care about the pain toi put so many through!
How could you? How can you?
You’re just ruthless, and nothing else

You’re just doing it so toi can survive!
You’ll do anything for that!
You don’t care about what toi put us through!
You’ll steal our ability to survive so toi can yourself!

Why?

Because you’re selfish
And careless
And if toi want to stay like that, be my guest
By my guest to let me kill you

There is a price...
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First Name: Sayori(you are called Sayorihime at your temple)
Last Name: Tsukine
Age: 16
Height: 5’7
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Black(straight short bangs, straight long hair that goes down to your knees and the end of the hair is straight)
Personality: Stubborn, clever, smart, tactician, strong-willed, kind and caring(but doesn’t admit it because of stubbornness)
Info: toi are the descendant of a very strong and powerful miko* named Mizuhahime. toi have strong powers, strong enough that if a demon absorbs you, its powers will increase par 100X and if mated with a half demon, the child...
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White. White everywhere. i pushed myself farther, made pain ripped at my sides, as the cold stabbing breeze lifted the hair off my bleeding chapped lips. I stepped farther not knowing where i was going. Another sharp breeze burned my face as tears refused to fall from my aching eyes. Been so long since i laid my head to rest. My feet slowly going numb leaving me to face the cold alone. I was at war. A war with the icy breeze,and with myself. Trusting no one.

I tried so hard to impress them. To get them to l’amour me. To gain their friendship. No one knows me. No one will find me. No one is looking....
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As an outcast, Adeena had always felt for the underdog because she saw herself in them. The queens daughters grew up in a palace. Normal french folks grew up in a village of some sort. But Adeena...Adeena grew up in village of caravans.Her father called a "tent city" because the poorest of folks could only to live there. But despite the stereotypes, she was still distanced from other children simply for being a gypsy.

"Ha..as if being a gypsy overrides every decent thing I've ever done" Adeena pondered, "If they changed the name of a rose, it would still smell as sweet. If they changed my culture,...
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Thirty minutes later, the concert starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in l’amour with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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Ivypool PVO☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out...
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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my l’amour for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the Lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
CHAPTER FIVE:
The rest of the school jour passes par uneventfully. I learn nothing about Pike’s location. I only see Harold once plus throughout the day, in Chemistry class. I still can’t explain my fascination with him. At lunch I tell Danny how I’ve befriended Harold, and this seems to please him, for it seems Harold is also a friend of his. “He’s unbelievably modest. That guy’s a true genius. All the teachers can’t believe how smart he is. He even was allowed to skip the senior year.” He says. “Why didn’t he do it?” I ask curiously. “Because he doesn’t have…” Danny...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 3

So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't Kiss me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT Kiss ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there ou something.

"Hey." a dit Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad toi came over. I was bored as hell." a dit Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his Friends I guess." a dit Peyton

As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!

"Lucas?"...
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This is A story of tragic, betrayal, and romance blooms through a time of desperate and dark times. This story has no relation to any actual historical events, and anything depicted in this story is not true and did not take place in actual French history. This story was made for entertainment purposes, and only a name of a few locations actually exists.



In the late 1800s, Alchemy was a major part of European Culture, but was prohibited par the Church, for Alchemic teachings went against God’s teachings and the Catholic beliefs. In a Small town off the borderlines of Paris France, a middle...
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sorry guys i haven't been écriture once again i am very busy so i have not had a chance to write but i will finish soo i can start the 8th grade guide which i will update hopefully....but i will start now.

So school has started and so far so good.The first days we talk about rules and expectations they have. But after that week is over they just kinda start with stuff. The first few weeks of 7th grade were good we voted for school officers, and of course Cassie won vice president(she was the only one running). toi see Cassie is a "Triple P." She's Pretty, Popular, and Peppy. She is a Pom, she...
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posted by ZekiYuro
On the first days,everything went alright.Kai phoned her every time and every where.He talked to her so much that she felt he was still at home.But sometimes she talked to him,and just realized that he was absent when she received no answers.
But until today,it was completely terrible.Yurin was bored,Kai had been going abroad for 1 week,and in her dictionary "1 week" didn't mean"a few days".No nourriture any plus in the fridge,dirty clothes was full in the washing machine....and so many unconvenient things happened.Kai didn't phone her too.Despite of not wanting to say it,but Yurin had to admit that...
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There’s nothing I hate plus than being trapped, but that’s exactly what I am. All because of my stupid, small bladder, I just had to go to the bathroom. So I went into the bank to use theirs, because nothing could go wrong, right?

Wrong, which is just my luck. Just as I leave the bathroom a group of guys decide to rob the bank. Just peachy. One of the guys yells at us to get down on the ground and we obey. Then he tells us to give him our phones. Oops. I accidentally left mine in my bourse, sac à main in the bathroom. When he gets to me I tell him this, he’s not really happy about this. Now he’s...
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Chapter 1
Boredom

Thantos was sitting on his bed, continuously throwing and catching his blue foam ball, with his headphones in his ears and musique playing too loud and combing his medium length black hair out of his bright abnormally coloured eyes.
    “This is so pointless. I need something better to do,” he said, scratching his extremely pale skin.
    Thantos paused his IPod to hear a scream and girls laughing.
    “What the- what was that about?” He asked himself, getting up from his lit and walking to his door.
    “I’ll...
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I believe in my cœur, coeur that we shouldn't have to change ou selves ou stop following our dreams just for someones approval because this is our life and they have to live theirs if we have a dream that our cœur, coeur is at then we need to go after it and ignore those haters because they'll make toi stronger.For example if toi want to be a singer be a singer,If toi want to be an Artist be an artist.If toi want to be different and original than be original because toi have to fulfill your dreams.If toi stop because of haters ,you will never feel happy ou complete and you'll let the hater win par giving...
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posted by DxCFan123
I came back to reality when she mentioned coming home. "N-N-No it's fine, I can go accueil par myself" I a dit to her
"Come on! It's OK with me!" she a dit and pulled me out of the hospital and forced me to tell her the way home. I told her to stop when we arrived in the cemetary. "My house it just down there" I said, pointing down the rue to some houses.
"No one has lived in that house for years, Sam. They're still all for sale, too." she said, glaring at me through her slit eyes. She turned around and pushed me through the large gates causing me to almost fall over a headstone. Suprisingly, I...
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posted by AbbieCoast
The truth is, writer's block comes in many different shapes and forms, not just the famous "I can't think of anything." Sometimes we feel like we cannot write anything good, ou sometimes we have so many ideas we can't decide what to write.

So for those who have the lesser known syndromes, I bid toi welcome.

Now, if toi have the “I can’t think of anything worth écriture about,” syndrome, you’re wrong.

I know how that sounds. Just stick with me.

You may be thinking about the most worthless la-de-da in the world. Boy meets girl. They marry and have a child. Everyone’s a Mary Sue. I’m not...
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