Twilight Edward's Point Of View の小説・ストーリー

He looked at his brothers who now in turn laughed out loud at them. Edward’s eyes were glowing and it’s a warning force of anger that would soon be unleashed if they would want to play games on them. He could read their minds, he knew their thoughts and it was going to be a fight. He was fixed at one of the brothers Dawin. Dawin was looking fiercely at him too. “Ed…w..rr” Carlisle tried to calm him down. “This pack here is a descendant of Crescents. And this is our territory. And what you have is one of our own.”Hook thundered. His mood swing and he was focused directly on Carisle Cullen. Carlisle withheld his moves, but Edward didn’t.

We might as well be peasants. I looked at him once and my heart almost leaped out of my chest. He was staring at me! I reflexively touched my hair. You know like the Twilight movie where Bella does it. Edward was creepy tho, I mean I crushed on him hard but Seth’s got nothing on Edward. He was just staring in that unabashed way, and then he quickly looked down into his book. I might have noticed he also rubbed his palm over his jeans. A dragon tattoo played peek-a-boo from the half-sleeves of his t-shirt.

He had now shifted back to human form but his face was pretty messed up and Edward could hardly see him even through his ability to see in the dark. "Give me a name and i will let you die your own death, if you decline this offer, i will carry you to my village and let my kind humiliate you and you will suffer an endless and ruthless suffering at their hands" Edward tried to lure him and try to pull out an answer from him but in vain. He too a twig next to himself and stabbed himself at the neck and at this point Edward knew that he was dealing with something really powerful and big that no one was willing to give out it's name and choose death over giving out the name. He now remained cluel

His voice is all smooth suggestion. I play along. Fluttering my lashes, I slip my palms onto his chest. I glance at him innocently. “Ooh, like binge-watch the entire Twilight saga? I’ve been dying to reanalyze Edward’s brooding. Maybe we can compare it against Jackson’s.” He stares at me, betrayed. “That’s not what I meant.” I grin. “Oh? Not? Okay … we can throw in some Vampire Diaries, if that’s what you want. Make it a whole undead night.”

Then he closed his eyes tightly while holding out his palm which was still covered in fresh blood. Edward felt guilty for yelling at Evelyn, but instead of apologizing, he knelt in front of Evelyn. Holding Evelyn's hand, slowly bringing it to her mouth. "Don't ever open your eyes, until I command you," Edward said firmly. A second later he started licking Evelyn's blood, occasionally sucking it unconsciously. Edward is like a hungry beast, his pointy teeth look very scary with blood-red eyes. 'This blood is very different, I feel an energy enter my body,' Edward thought still licking Evelyn's blood without disgust. Luckily, Edward's car park was far from the crowds, it was certain that no on

They both turned to me with apologetic expressions, to which I waved them off and laughed. "What about Twilight? I feel like that encompasses both horror and romance aspects pretty well." I joked. "There was horror in that film?" Mila cocked her head to the side. "You don't remember Bella's pregnancy in Breaking Dawn?" "Okay… Fair enough," she laughed. "What do you think, Nathan?" "For the record, I don't think either Edward or Jacob were good for Bella. And I have nothing else better to do tonight anyway." Once the pizza and breadsticks were delivered to us, we started our nightlong Twilight movie marathon. And honestly? The entire evening was such a healing experience.

As her skin touched his, Edward's heart skipped a beat. He felt as if a surge of energy had passed through him, rendering him unable to catch his breath. He faced her, his gaze fixed on her eyes. They momentarily locked eyes, feeling the tension noticeably present. After that, Edward turned silently and opened the door, exposing a room covered in darkness. Vanessa trailed behind him, her vision gradually adapting to the faint illumination. The small room had walls covered in old books and a lone window with a view of the gardens. Edward positioned himself with his back facing her while moving towards the window.

Ethan's Point of View I was so worried that Edward was going to kill Dr. Malissa. He had been pissed ever since Sof and Ella went missing. I had been pissed too but I knew how to keep my cool. Edward, not so much. He was ready for blood. That made me happy because I could tell he cared bout my sister. At first I was worried about him and Ella being fated to be together. I honestly wanted them to reject each other, but now I don't. I was happy they were together because I knew he would protect her with his life.

I fell onto the chaise and everything blurred until only one shape remained in sharp focus: Damon, outside the drawing room, watching, a man who could turn the world over for me. That night Edward left our house to return to his own townhouse uptown. He laughed with Father over brandy and certain men’s gossip, but I watched him go, the way a predator departs after marking territory. Damon watched him go too, shoulders coiled, expression unreadable. Somewhere past midnight, I slept fitfully and dreamed of hands. When morning came, the house moved slower, as though the servants had too many things on their minds. I read the news with a tremor.

Even though Edward mostly hated the tea parties, he would still come with Adrian, because Edward loved her, too. He didn't know what had changed him... from the man who wore a pink tiara in his head just so that he could please four years old little kid, who was adamant about they all wearing the tiaras, to someone who would kidnap his sister, just to protect his f*cking betraying back. Adrian would never know the answer to that question... because the next time he saw Edward, he wouldn't hesitate as he did. He would kill the bastard and be done with it. There would be no way Adrian would let him roam the roads of Astoria, with his darkness. He left blood and bodies wherever he walked and th