Twilight Edward Point Of View Novels & Stories

I refrained myself from turning immediately, but the weight of his gaze was inescapable. “I needed air,” I muttered. “Fresh air.” He stepped closer, his presence a sturdy force. “What happened?” I laughed humorlessly. “Daniel is engaged. To a woman named Wendy Hawthorne.” Edward’s expression hardened. A shadow of something sharp flickered across his face—satisfaction? Frustration? I couldn’t tell. "Nessa. Does that surprise you?" he finally enquired, his voice measured. "Yes, of course it does!" I said, more sharply than I intended.

And with those words, he was gone, I was alone, and Maddie was hella confused and whipping her head around to all corners of the room as she laid at the foot of my bed making the covers warm in that spot. Edward Cullen was an enigma with fire at his center that I couldn't help but want to play with. The day before my return, Gaia had already talked to the school about being my designated book carrier. She had also insisted it was going to be productive towards the yearbook since I was a "freelancing consultant on the most important project to define the school year for every senior at Forks High." Somehow she managed to convince them, she said it was her magnificent negotiating but I think i

He was in so deep, and I felt like I would choke if he went any deeper. I moaned and nodded in response to his question. I didn’t understand why Edward was worried about this after all this time. I didn’t have time to ponder on this thought for too long, Edward’s loud groan brought my attention back to him. I could taste him more in my mouth now and knew that he was near his climax. --To be continued…

“Is that it? You don’t feel any emotion towards the characters? Their struggles, the conflict—“ “That doesn’t seem like a conflict at all. It could be solved if the female agreed to be turned because that’s what vampires do. The author just dragged the conflict just so Twilight can be called a series.” Elaine was speechless. She did not dare utter any single word. “If I were Edgar—” “Edward.” I sighed. “If I were Edward, would you allow me to turn you into a blood-draining creature of the dark?” “Hell yeah!” Elaine beamed. “They are immortal and cool and—” “They are not cool,” I declared. “And they are not immortal. You just have to plunge a silver knife in their heart and cut off their head

°❤️° Jennifer' POV °❤️° "Shit" I cursed under my breath as I wake up in my best friend's bedroom. I sit up on the bed as I look around, my heart thumping against my chest. I hear the door creaking open. "Oh, you're awake.." Edward chimes as he enters the bedroom. "You should get ready before we're both late" he chuckles as he sits down on the bed, the mattress sinking with his weight. I curl my legs towards me, avoiding touching him.

– Edwards says in a deep and intense voice! I turn towards him, narrow my eyes and try to see him close to me, but suddenly, the surrounding changes! Thunder roars in the sky as it quickly grows dark and speedy wind starts to howl. Edward’s eyes are horror struck and slowly he steps back and back, away from me! I freeze in horror as I meet the most beautiful pair of green orbs I have ever known to exist that looks now sad and scared. Suddenly he extends his hand towards me and screams as he falls back into a whirlpool of darkness!

And she had never heard of a vampire with a car—except in Twilight, of course, and that was just a book. No, she had simply misread Vanina’s expression, that was all. She pushed any thoughts of vampires from her mind. “I could use some food,” she said. And I could use something to drink, Edwina thought, feeling her blood thirst rise as she eyed the two sweet young necks in front of her. She forced the hunger down. Waiting was hard, but it would be worth it. Soon, she promised herself. Soon. But not yet.