Renesmee Novels & Stories

I paced around her front door, nearly losing my mind, finding no way to contact Rachel. Shit... I punched the wall closest to me, thinking of finding some comfort from my anxiety but nothing helps, it only hurts me this time physically too. I scanned my knuckle that was now bruised, throbbing badly, but at least it helped distract me even for a bit. 'Rachel,' I sighed her name, playing with the bracelet on my wrist. It was a gift from Rachel, and in many ways, it was just a replica of her personality, sweet and quirky and yet mysterious in some way. And for now, this is the only thing close to me that reminds me of her other than the memories I created with her. I touched the bracelet once m

For the first time since I walked in here, my body tenses up. “Bring her in.” He smiles. “The more the merrier, right?” I’m about to punch him in the face. A sudden mixture of emotions hits me so hard that I start to feel like the walls are closing in on me. Anger, confusion, fear. I tug at my necktie. Tristan turns to me, giving me a look that says, ‘are you alright?’. But before I can say anything, the door opens and there she is. The first thing I notice is her heels. Tall, dark red stilettos.

Renee stopped her car, pulled out her phone to see what was going on. As she expected, she was trending again, but this time the headline read, "Renee Not Doing Her Job!" How was she not doing her job? Why were people criticizing her? Determined to face her critics, Renee clicked on the news and found comments about her. "Guess what? As a beautiful and professional stylist, Renee has great abilities in composing, playing many musical instruments, and dancing. Oh, don't forget she won a gold medal at a math Olympiad at a young age, and now she has a master's degree and has graduated earlier than her classmates. Every time I see a versatile talent like Renee, I will think that this world is ju

We clicked instantly, and before long, we were planning to meet up and take our virtual fantasies to the real world. The day of our first encounter arrived, and I found myself standing nervously outside Ren’s modern, sleek house. My heart pounded as I rang the doorbell, wondering if the reality would live up to my expectations. The door swung open, revealing Ren, who was even more stunning in person. Tall, confident, and with a piercing gaze that seemed to see right through me, Ren exuded an aura of dominance that made my knees weak. “Jasmine,” Ren said, their voice deep and commanding. “I’ve been looking forward to this.”

“I am Damian, CEO and Boss of Key!” Keiko was nervous and embarrassed, her face was already red. “I'm Keiko, Key's best friend!” Keiko shook Damian's hand for a bit. When viewed from anywhere, even from the end of the Monas though. The figure of the man in front of him was really handsome, seriously. Keiko didn't lie this time. Damian was really handsome, tall, well-established and seemed to be full of warmth. And that suddenly made Keiko want to tease the figure in front of her.

The view was her messy room again. She closed her eyes. She is still lethargic. "Father, father," she whispered.That girl is Renata Viglianco, known as Revi VI. In their town, she's the naughtiest but the smartest as they say. At her young age, she learned how to read and write, yet she didn't consider herself the smartest. She believes that she is just a quick learner or maybe because her dad is a professor.

TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8 3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0

I said out aloud and both of them looked up at me with a smile. "Ara! you're back!" She climbed down the sofa and rushed over to me. I picked her up and she blessed me with her kisses on the face. I giggled and kissed her back. "Aw someone was excited to see me," I said and she nodded enthusiastically. I put her down and went to the kitchen to fetch something to drink. We had some orange juice and I poured it into a glass before going to sit with them and watch cartoons. Brenna was our next-door neighbor. She was a polite lady in her early forties and often babysat Crystal, my niece on weekdays as on weekends I was home I used to take her responsibility.

In just a blink of an eye, Renesmee twisted the old man's neck before plunging her nails into his chest. "A coincidence, I must say! Wars shall begin then…! •••

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.