Bella zwaan-, zwaan

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Edward wrapped the blood filled vial around his porselein neck, and grinned, looking up at me with those beautiful golden eyes. Only he could make me feel this weak. It never fails - his breathtaking beauty always makes my stone cold, rock hard body feel like warm jello.

Before I was turned, I wanted to do something special. Something that would remind me of who I am, of was. Something for Edward. I also wanted to know exactly how I smelled as a human. I wanted to know what the big deal was. I nearly fainted when I poked myself. I began to shake as I let each...

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knew the topic would come up at some point. Although I didn’t want to, we had to talk about leaving Forks. This town is becoming saturated with vragen about us. About what we are. It is becoming almost painfully obvious that we are… different.

Carlisle was working an early morning shift at the hospital recently when an elderly lady, a Forks local, was rushed in. She was having a hart-, hart attack. However, Under Carlile’s care, she managed to survive, of course. When Carlisle returned to her room to check on her one last time before returning home, she...