Breaking Dawn Part 1 Novels & Stories

my crush. This was the first time I got very close to him. Now, I regretted ever telling Layo I like him in the first place. "Aren't you guys going to dance? " asked Layo while winking at me. I knew he was up to something. "He pulled the two guys out standing by the corner close to Emjay and said "Let's shake some moves boys. " "Emjay doesn't dance. " said the other guy. "Then let him hang up with Fetty for a while. We will be back shortly. " He came to my ear and whispered "This is your chance baby girl. " I felt awkward and shy. "So Fetty how's your mother. I heard she's ill. " said Emjay. "She's much better now. " I quickly added smiling sheepishly. I looked up and was greeted by his

Lily Dawn broke across the horizon, light slanting into Lily’s bedroom and spilling across the wooden floor. She rolled over, slinging an arm across her face to cover her eyes. She didn’t want to wake up – not today. But the light was insistent, and it nudged her awake. She blinked away the sleep from bleary eyes, and sighed as she pulled herself upright. The other wolves all longed for this day – but not Lily. A scowl tugged at her soft mouth, and she crossed her arms across her chest, her duvet pooling at her waist.

What is my gain for coming back to this house? I keep crying and crying till I can't feel any water of tears again in my eyes, slowly I drift off to sleep on that floor *****NEXT MORNING***** I felt someone kissed my crown head as I opened my eyes slowly, there sit beside me was Kareem who was looking at me with love and admiration in his eyes. I blink my eyes to be sure of what I was seeing and it wasn't a lie,it was indeed him. I remembered I slept off on the the floor yesterday and now I'm on my bed,there's no doubt that it was Kareem who helped me here to the bed

The person I once was-the boy who used to dream of freedom, of something more-he's gone. In his place stands a broken soul. An Omega stripped of his dignity. A prisoner in both body and mind. And the worst part? A part of me is starting to believe that maybe, just maybe- There's no saving me anymore. I reached up, gathering my long, dark hair with trembling fingers, tying it back in a loose knot as I turned on the shower. The sound of water cascading down filled the empty bathroom, a steady rhythm that momentarily drowned out the chaotic thoughts swirling inside my head. I stepped under the warm stream, letting it soak into my skin, tracing over every aching bruise, every cut, every painful

The next morning… Celeste woke up just as dawn was breaking. Jordyn, however, was still fast asleep. Celeste washed up and went to the kitchen.

- I will always be with you, but it's time to move on. ______ The voices stunned James and the pulsing white light blinded him completely. His vision settled a little and he noticed how his mother looked at him with a smile. - Good! You've woken up! He didn't know why, but a huge relief abounded in his heart. - James paced back and forth, looking at the white roses strategically placed around the site. His mother tapped his shoulder.

Jaime said with red face. Daveryl giggles and suddenly stood up. "I'm just kidding.. Let's do that later tonight." "What?! Hey, that hurts yah know?!" Jaime is fuming in irritation. Daveryl laugh and wink at him.. "I know it hurts to control your desire but Jaime have you forgotten last night?" He said. Jaime seemed to understood. Last night, because he was tired, he went asleep first. He gulped this time. "Jaime, last night... You broke me first." ------The End-------

It was a breezy and perfect summer night. On the porch balcony, Dawn is letting the wind caress her long, beautiful, white hair. Her gaze was lifted to the lovely blue and black sky and the bright yellow moon above. Dawn's beautiful life filled her with peace in moments like these, she reflected. Her mind was interrupted before she could think of anything else, "Hey my love, why are you awake?" a male voice asked, snapping her out of it. Turning around, Dawn saw Logan, the love of her life, standing there.

Sleep found me rather quickly tonight in Micheal's arms. When I opened my eyes again, the sun's rays were peaking through the blinds, a hazy blue illuminating the room. The sun was just rising, my heart began to speed as I remembered what today had in store for us. The feeling I had deep in my stomach seems to have grown too. It's making me more nervous than I need to be feeling right now. I lifted myself off the bed, Micheal's lips finding my shoulder, as he woke up behind me. "Good morning, beautiful." He whispered into my ear, sending goosebumps down my back.

I was diagnosed with leukemia when I was fifteen. So it wouldn't hurt my sister Lena's chances on her entrance exams, my whole family agreed to keep it from her. I pretended I'd gone to the countryside to recover. Through the pain, I quietly watched over every step of her progress, and in the end I died with one regret: I never got to see her one last time. Lena only learned the truth after she got into Westbridge, and she struggled through endless grief and guilt. But in the end, she carried my hopes with her and chose to live fully. As she grew, she slowly learned to make peace with the pain, and through her own life, she carried on the dreams I never got to finish.