just another short one :P
part 2
I was nervous, so nervous. My mind was still frozen, unbelieving.
Rosalie’s voice came from behind me. “Alice! What on earth is he doing?” she whispered.
Alice’s reply was sharp. “Shush, Rose! This is important!”
I was almost there when I stopped, just out of sight. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t handle the let down.
Nobody in the family knew what was happening, aside from Alice. Jasper and Rosalie were curious and Emmet knew there was someone there, but he was confused as to why I had stopped.
“Dude, just go!” Emmett whispered to me impatiently.
“Shut up, Em!” I whispered back.
I couldn’t. What if it wasn’t her?
Alice moved progressivo, para a frente silently, touching my arm lightly and smiling.
It was her. It had to be.
I stepped forward.
part 3
Bella’s POV
It couldn’t be, but it was.
Edward.
The first thing I noticed was that his eyes were no longer green beneath his stunning bronze coloured hair, they were a dazzling topaz. Then my brain froze.
“Edward?” I asked without a sound. I couldn’t form words. How was this even possible?
He looked at me, equally as shocked.
He was exactly the same as I remembered. mais defined, but still so perfect it broke my heart.
I took a half-step forward.
“Bella?” he whispered. Suddenly the wind changed direction, blowing my hair around my face and sending his scent billowing towards me. He cheirado, cheirava, smelt exactly the same as I remembered.
“Edward?” I said with much mais volume, feeling like I could cry with happiness.
He broke out into a smile and my coração gave a tug. I loved him so much.
A smile appeared on my face to match his, my darling Edward.
A deep ache ran through my whole body and I ran. I ran as fast as I could, and when I was four meters away I leapt into his waiting arms.
His warm arms wrapped around me tightly and I hoped he would never let go. My arms wound around his neck and my hands gripped his amazing hair. I breathed in deeply, his amazing almost-honey-lilac-and-sun-flavored scent surrounded me like a halo, feeling like heaven.
“Bella.” He whispered into my ear, his voice sounding like the softest caress. My breathing accelerated as he moved his face closer to me, just an inch away. His fathomless topaz eyes smoldered, dragging me in willingly. I moved even closer, greedily drinking in his looks, his scent, everything. I could never have enough. Our noses touched and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pressed my lips to his. They moved together in perfect synchronization like it was meant to be. My hands tightened even further in his hair and his did the same, braiding through and securing my face to his. One of his hands moved to my lower back pulling me even closer to him. He lifted me off the ground so I could get closer as my tongue traced his lower lip, the perfect smoothness and the taste… he did the same, and I accepted him willingly. A very soft moan escaped his lips and I shivered slightly. I had missed him so much. I never wanted him to let go. I didn’t want to stop, and we probably wouldn’t have, but I finally noticed someone was trying to get our attention.
I pulled back slightly, unwillingly, and Edward did the same, growling slightly. I didn’t want to stop yet, I thought I would never see him again and I wasn’t taking anything for granted.
I was about to lean in to kiss him again, but a very loud, booming voice stopped me in my tracks.
“What the hell?!” I glanced over to where Edward’s coven stood, startled por the voice. I assumed it was the big one who had talked, Emmett.
I was still pressed up tightly against Edward in a way that was probably not exactly polite for company, but at this segundo in time, I simply didn’t care. For me, it wasn’t close enough.
I took in the scene in front of me in less than half a second. Emmett stood in front of Rosalie, who I knew was the blonde one from Jessica. She was absolutely stunning, almost as stunning as Edward. It was the kind of beauty that was unforgettable and caused every girl in the room to take a hit on her self esteem. Emmett was huge, a mop of curly hair covering his head, and serious muscles like a body builder.
Alice, I assumed, was the small pixie-like girl. Her black hair stood in every direction and she was smiling at me hugely, like I was a new toy. That meant Jasper was the guy standing protectively behind her, his blond hair almost covering his eyes. He was leaner than Emmett but still muscular.
Emmett, Rosalie and Jasper all had identical looks of shock. Emmett even had his mouth open. Alice didn’t look at all surprised. She had a smile from ear to ear.
I turned back to Edward, leaning into his ear.
“They look a bit surprised. Should I introduce myself?” I asked quietly.
When I pulled back again, my favourite smile in the whole world was wide across his face. I took that as a yes.
I looked back over to Edward’s coven, smiling sheepishly. After all, I was still crushed against him.
“Hi there.” I started lamely. Everyone still looked shocked except Alice, who looked like she knew exactly what was coming. I attempted a brazen smile.
“I’m Bella. Edward’s fiancée.”
sorry, that spot was too perfect to pass up!! hope you enjoyed!
btw, if you like Edward's POV, check out Eternal Night which is another fanfic i've written, basically just Edward's POV in New Moon.
part 2
I was nervous, so nervous. My mind was still frozen, unbelieving.
Rosalie’s voice came from behind me. “Alice! What on earth is he doing?” she whispered.
Alice’s reply was sharp. “Shush, Rose! This is important!”
I was almost there when I stopped, just out of sight. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t handle the let down.
Nobody in the family knew what was happening, aside from Alice. Jasper and Rosalie were curious and Emmet knew there was someone there, but he was confused as to why I had stopped.
“Dude, just go!” Emmett whispered to me impatiently.
“Shut up, Em!” I whispered back.
I couldn’t. What if it wasn’t her?
Alice moved progressivo, para a frente silently, touching my arm lightly and smiling.
It was her. It had to be.
I stepped forward.
part 3
Bella’s POV
It couldn’t be, but it was.
Edward.
The first thing I noticed was that his eyes were no longer green beneath his stunning bronze coloured hair, they were a dazzling topaz. Then my brain froze.
“Edward?” I asked without a sound. I couldn’t form words. How was this even possible?
He looked at me, equally as shocked.
He was exactly the same as I remembered. mais defined, but still so perfect it broke my heart.
I took a half-step forward.
“Bella?” he whispered. Suddenly the wind changed direction, blowing my hair around my face and sending his scent billowing towards me. He cheirado, cheirava, smelt exactly the same as I remembered.
“Edward?” I said with much mais volume, feeling like I could cry with happiness.
He broke out into a smile and my coração gave a tug. I loved him so much.
A smile appeared on my face to match his, my darling Edward.
A deep ache ran through my whole body and I ran. I ran as fast as I could, and when I was four meters away I leapt into his waiting arms.
His warm arms wrapped around me tightly and I hoped he would never let go. My arms wound around his neck and my hands gripped his amazing hair. I breathed in deeply, his amazing almost-honey-lilac-and-sun-flavored scent surrounded me like a halo, feeling like heaven.
“Bella.” He whispered into my ear, his voice sounding like the softest caress. My breathing accelerated as he moved his face closer to me, just an inch away. His fathomless topaz eyes smoldered, dragging me in willingly. I moved even closer, greedily drinking in his looks, his scent, everything. I could never have enough. Our noses touched and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pressed my lips to his. They moved together in perfect synchronization like it was meant to be. My hands tightened even further in his hair and his did the same, braiding through and securing my face to his. One of his hands moved to my lower back pulling me even closer to him. He lifted me off the ground so I could get closer as my tongue traced his lower lip, the perfect smoothness and the taste… he did the same, and I accepted him willingly. A very soft moan escaped his lips and I shivered slightly. I had missed him so much. I never wanted him to let go. I didn’t want to stop, and we probably wouldn’t have, but I finally noticed someone was trying to get our attention.
I pulled back slightly, unwillingly, and Edward did the same, growling slightly. I didn’t want to stop yet, I thought I would never see him again and I wasn’t taking anything for granted.
I was about to lean in to kiss him again, but a very loud, booming voice stopped me in my tracks.
“What the hell?!” I glanced over to where Edward’s coven stood, startled por the voice. I assumed it was the big one who had talked, Emmett.
I was still pressed up tightly against Edward in a way that was probably not exactly polite for company, but at this segundo in time, I simply didn’t care. For me, it wasn’t close enough.
I took in the scene in front of me in less than half a second. Emmett stood in front of Rosalie, who I knew was the blonde one from Jessica. She was absolutely stunning, almost as stunning as Edward. It was the kind of beauty that was unforgettable and caused every girl in the room to take a hit on her self esteem. Emmett was huge, a mop of curly hair covering his head, and serious muscles like a body builder.
Alice, I assumed, was the small pixie-like girl. Her black hair stood in every direction and she was smiling at me hugely, like I was a new toy. That meant Jasper was the guy standing protectively behind her, his blond hair almost covering his eyes. He was leaner than Emmett but still muscular.
Emmett, Rosalie and Jasper all had identical looks of shock. Emmett even had his mouth open. Alice didn’t look at all surprised. She had a smile from ear to ear.
I turned back to Edward, leaning into his ear.
“They look a bit surprised. Should I introduce myself?” I asked quietly.
When I pulled back again, my favourite smile in the whole world was wide across his face. I took that as a yes.
I looked back over to Edward’s coven, smiling sheepishly. After all, I was still crushed against him.
“Hi there.” I started lamely. Everyone still looked shocked except Alice, who looked like she knew exactly what was coming. I attempted a brazen smile.
“I’m Bella. Edward’s fiancée.”
sorry, that spot was too perfect to pass up!! hope you enjoyed!
btw, if you like Edward's POV, check out Eternal Night which is another fanfic i've written, basically just Edward's POV in New Moon.
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There are people that cruz our lives
in tiny fractions of time,
in the briefest of encounters,
and yet they leave and incredible mark
in our hearts and in our minds forever.
"Each time a person stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, that person sends out a tiny ripple of ove and hope, and crossing each other fro a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppresion and resistance."
Now these poems were written por some one else, but deseved to be shared and they kind of have something in commen with the series.
in tiny fractions of time,
in the briefest of encounters,
and yet they leave and incredible mark
in our hearts and in our minds forever.
"Each time a person stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, that person sends out a tiny ripple of ove and hope, and crossing each other fro a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppresion and resistance."
Now these poems were written por some one else, but deseved to be shared and they kind of have something in commen with the series.