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

His words were stuck in his throat when we heard an earthshaking roar, our heads snapped towards the direction it came from and man, I wish I didn't look. ★★★★★ Third person's point of view. Edward slowed down the car as they were approaching the school gates, he squinted his eyes when he saw a man holding Arabella's hand. He blinked a few times to confirm if his eyes weren't playing tricks on him. "Isn't that queen Arabella?" He whispered to himself, but unfortunately Wymond's super hearing caught his words. Wymond looked through the window and his expression changed drastically, his eyes narrowed at the view that befall him.

“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

The wolf body that stood tall immediately ran through the darkness of the early morning. Edward's running range was so far, it was only a few moments before he was out of sight of Sicily who apparently escorted the man's departure from her bedroom window. "I'm sorry if I haven't been able to accept you wholeheartedly, Edward!" While on the way Edward's steps stumbled, he seemed to feel something pushing him down. At that moment, his wolf body turned fully human. His gaze darted around with increased vigilance. "What is it again, why does my chest feel painfully tight?"

Chloe's POV Becoming a vampire is something I cannot change but I hope that in the future I will find something or a cure that would set me free from this rage of bloodlust. Luckily, I'm perfecting myself in controlling the urges and I become better and stronger every day. I lost my brother but I know the truth. The truth is that. The Michaels are my family. I would never forget them. Edmond started it and we ended it. I smiled before I jumped down from the peak of the tower clock in Weston Hills. I landed like a cat before speeding away. I was heading home for the dinner. Janeka's POV

I grumbled. "You have no idea how desperately I want you, Astrid." Edward examined my body with lust in his eyes. "I realized how badly I needed you after I lost you; believe me, Charlotte's body was simply a fetish to me." He was babbling like a drunk man, yet werewolves can't become drunk no matter how much alcohol they consume. I was afraid for a while, especially when he threw himself on me, his head on my shoulder. I'm at a loss for what to do.

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…

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

No, she would be his, and nothing would stand in his way. With a satisfied smirk, Edward returned to his seat on the terrace. He picked up his glass of wine, swirling the deep red liquid as he took a long, contemplative sip. The rich, full-bodied flavor filled his mouth, yet it paled in comparison to the sweetness of the obsession growing within him. His mind was already plotting the steps he would take to ensure Cecilia became part of his world, his life, his possession.

Third person POV Delirious, Amelia's eyes rolled back in her head as she gasped, "What's happening?" Maybe she was drunk. "Your mate is pleasuring your gorgeous wet cunt, that's what," Edward growled, his voice dripping with lust. "Goddess! Edward!" she cried out, her body trembling. "Aye, lass. Say my name just like that when you come," he breathed, his accent thick and intoxicating. Pressing his hips against hers, Edward kissed a trail down her neck to her chest, then licked at her cleavage, dipping his tongue between her breasts. When she groaned again, he lightly bit down on the swell of one breast.