روايات وقصص ضمن Twilight Fanfiction Edward Claims Bella

I said, grabbing the container, already plotting infinite ways to prepare it. I closed the fridge door. Turned and my body froze at the spot. I wasn't alone. Edward was there. Eyes fixed on me. A hint of amusement in his eyes. “Morning, Bella.” He said. His voice sounding as addictive as my favourite song. That smile my mind would never be able to erase. I breathed out the air I didn't know I was holding, “Morning.” I muttered, quickly shifting my eyes from him. I walked to the island — far enough from his gaze. Yet not enough to make my heart stop racing. “You scared me.”

“Darling, if you marry me, you might just take me there yourself.” I grabbed the nearest object to throw, but he caught my wrist, pulling me close, his breath warm against my face. "Think carefully, Bella," he murmured, his grip tightening just enough to make my pulse race. "You might not like me, but I'm still your best option." I glared at him, my heart pounding. I would rather burn in hell than be trapped in his twisted game.

"Soon, we will go to war with other supernaturals. People of the same species Shadow and some will lose their mates because of my deranged father. Life can be taken away so easily, and I couldn't let another second pass without letting you know how much you mean to me. We are so lucky to have found our way back to each other. I'm scared that not everyone will be as lucky as us." No matter how much Shadow tried to convince Bella that he would be okay and return home, she still had a look of melancholy in her eyes. And in the end, he settled for holding her tightly in his strong arms as they looked at the stars together, eating food and sharing tender kisses beneath the moonlight.

"Just call me Brianne but in that stern tone you call me Miss Delmont.“ ”Brianne,“ he said in a low tone that made my toes want to curl. Yes, I must be ovulation horny. Why am I getting turned on by this... Man? ”Do you want to dance before we head off to our honeymoon or shall we just leave for the honeymoon?“ The depiction of what honeymoon should be played in my mind. But Edward and I are not like that. We do not see each other in that manner at all. ”Let's just go.“

Bella stood there dumbstruck as she looked at Coast, immediately she saw him her mind flashed back to the fight she had with him two days ago. {Flashback} “Not until I say this” she turned him back to face her, “I Bella Isaiah reject you as..” Alpha Coast had already crashed his lips on hers, the fear of getting rejected by his mate pushed him into doing that, he gave her a deep kiss and Bella reciprocated, his hands held her waist firmly and she wrapped her hands also around his neck covering the space between them, Coast wondered if it was the mate bond that urged her to do so or she had some feelings hidden deep for him.

he declared. “COME ON MAN I DO NOT HAVE BELLA. SHE IS CHEATING ON YOU. I AM TELLING YOU THE TRUTH. SHE RAN AWAY WITH JACOB. SHE SAID SHE LIKE THE MEAT NOT BLOOD.” I yelled out loud. I dramatically started to pull on the restrains. Edward started laughing. I gave him an amused look. Most people would have slapped me because I highly doubt anyone wants to be a sparkling vampire. That is just gay. Maybe I can annoy him a little.

The echoes of Ezra's plan reverberated through the trees, a chilling reminder that their love was not the only force at play in their lives. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows upon the land, Fleur felt a shiver race down her spine. A premonition, perhaps, of the treacherous path that lay ahead. The tranquil beauty of Willow Creek became tinged with an undercurrent of fear, and her heart braced itself for the storm about to descend upon their lives. On this fateful evening, as Fleur and Zeeb walked hand in hand along the moonlit path, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. It was Damon, the formidable Alpha of the Lycan pack. His face etched with worry and determin

I grabbed his arm and twisted it hard. “Did you just raise your hand at me?” I said. “We are done. I reject you, Harrison Taylor.” A horrible pain tore through my chest as the bond snapped, but I refused to let it show. I bit my tongue to keep from crying out. Harrison wasn’t able to hide it. His face twisted in agony as he felt it too. Before I could react, he shoved me, slamming me against the wall. “You are mine, whether you like it or not, Bella,” he growled, raising his hand again.

Because he was too focused on his own thoughts, he did not pay much attention to their conversation. "Yes, I understand," Isaac gave a big yawn again. The man’s eyes were half-closed when he saw him. Then, without hesitation, Isaac carried Raphael while twisting his body slightly towards Daniel. "Can I borrow your fiancé for a moment? I can’t sleep without him." "Yes. Whatever," Daniel rolled his eyes reluctantly. "Remember, in two hours—" "Shut your tongue, you Old Grandpa." "Once again you call me Old Grandpa, and I’ll cut your tongue! You hear me?!"