Breaking Dawn Part 3 Novels & Stories

The phone buzzes again. I grit my teeth, annoyed at the interruption. I’m already pissed, already on edge, and the last thing I need is another pointless message from him. I grab my phone, ready to tell him exactly what I think, to finally put an end to whatever game he’s trying to play. But the moment my eyes land on the words, my breath catches in my throat. “Darla crashed the party.” Everything around me fades. The room, the hum of my computer, the exhaustion pressing down on me—it all disappears in an instant.

No matter how she tried, though, she could not break Rubble, the dog always remained loyal and loving, no matter how hard she pushed him. Four days before Christmas , in late December, things finally came to a head for Layla. She had spent the entire night before at The Rickshore House, a local dive bar, flashing her low cut dress, to anyone who showed any interest in her just to make her feel like she was still wanted.

The connection severed, leaving me gasping. Dawn. We had until dawn. Marcus looked at the lightening sky. "Three hours." Three hours to save Derek, stop Seren, prevent the Convergence, and somehow keep from becoming the weapon Alaric had spent eighteen years forging. The mountain pulsed with dark light, waiting. And somewhere in its shadow, wearing my face and speaking with my mate's voice, our lost sister prepared to reunite us all.

“I’m wondering who forced my fearless girl into becoming this unhappy woman I see today.” My throat tightened painfully. I looked away before he could see the tears threatening my eyes again. “Leave me alone,” I said finally, my voice cracking slightly. “I don’t love you anymore.” For a second nothing happened. Romane simply stared at me. Expressionless. Unreadable. Then suddenly— The car slowed. My breath caught as it smoothly pulled over to the side of the road before coming to a complete stop. A soft click echoed inside the silent cabin. The door beside me unlocked automatically.

Fabian sat alone in the dark living room long after midnight, loosened tie hanging around his neck, untouched whiskey resting beside him. His phone buzzed continuously on the table. Maxine. Again. Again. Again. Fabian finally silenced the phone completely. For years, he had convinced himself Maxine was the woman he could never forget. But now? Now every call from her only reminded him of what he had destroyed. ⸻ The next morning, Claire woke up peacefully for the first time in days. No anxiety twisting inside her chest. No fear of disappointment waiting around the corner. Just silence. Soft, gentle silence.

I couldn't find find my mobile or my nightstand. I panicked and opened my eyes to look around. The bright sun shining from the window onto my face and eyes made me close my eyes due to the brightness. I adjusted my eyes to the brightness and opened my eyes to see that it was not my house, it was the fucking hotel room where we... Everything what had happened yesterday came back to me like scenes in a movie, I remember I was drinking too much then I saw.... Sierra Jane, just the girl I was thinking about and we.. ohhh... my... fucking luck.... I played pool with her and then came to her hotel room....

- 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.

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

Aelfred I returned with Romeo to his office. We sat in a small reading corner he had close t the fireplace. He looked at me, went to the small bar on the side, and poured two lakes of scotch. He handed me one. I nodded in appreciation, and he sat across from me. He stared at his glass and sighed when he lifted his eyes. "I have never seen her this happy..." He said, and I nodded. Overall, it was a subtle acknowledgment that he was wrong about keeping us apart for three years.

. 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙩. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙝 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 � �𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥.