Novel & Cerita Twilight Fanfiction Rosalie Claims Bella

How could Bella threaten anyone, let alone Louis' fans? "You know I'm impatient, right?" Rose insisted. “You want to know?” "Yes!" “I sent her a video of me and Louis making out intimately. If I recall, maybe that video was too much. Maybe it's so disgusting that the girl can't bear to look at me!” Bella exclaimed casually. “Wow! Why didn't I think of it? Send it to me too! I will sell that video for a very high price later." Bella laughed with satisfaction at Rose's words.

"How's she doing?" "Why do you care? Look, she did a little research and she knows ok. Everything. Though she may not act like it crushed her, it did. She trusted you and you were flirting and leading here on. Just like what you did to Bella.” A laugh escaped him. Not like it’s the first time he’s humiliated me.

“He was the only one that was nice to me right from the first time I got to the palace. Because even the both of you were treating me like a stray dog. Like I wasn’t wanted here. And at some point, I had to fall back to Elias.” “And you trust him not to tell your secret to anyone?” I asked, and she shrugged. “I really don’t care what he does. Even if I know he wouldn’t, the Alpha won't care. He has already let go of us for the new girl. It’s funny how he hasn’t let her go all this while. He barely even looked at me anyway. All he wanted was the sex. At least Elias cares. We are just trying our hand at this.” There was something in her voice. I didn’t know if I should call it pain or self soo

“Why are you angry at me? Tell me so I can make it up to you.” She didn’t say a thing and kept her mouth shut before turning her head away in case he was going to kiss her. ‘He’s too deceiving.’ she told herself before comparing him to Lucas who looked and acted genuine. “So...yes?” Theo asked, putting his lips on the back of her hand, giving it a light kiss. “I have no interest in whatever you’re doing,” Rojean just said, pulling her hand away, thinking Sei was like that. “I don’t really feel well so if there’s nothing to discuss I’ll go now.”

Somehow, Rosa realise that though it was true he is practically the reason why her family and her is in danger, she did made the choice of saving him and she hated herself for implying to him yesterday that she had regretted doing so. Meeting him was like a breath of fresh air. He gives her a new life unlike she ever thought before. If she were to ask herself many months ago if something like this would happen to her, she would never believe that and being a great fan of Twilight and True Blood, secretly watching these shows when she was sin school, she would definitely want to experience such adventure and mystery.

she drew out impulsively as the gatekeeper walked off. "Xander," she sniffed and trotted to him. At once, her arms went around him engulfing Alexander in a hug and Alexander paused. He didn't deserve that. He couldn't keep to his promise. "Sir," Rosalie sniffed and broke the hug. "You… I… I went through Sophia's timeline," a tear dropped down her lids and Alexander's eyes narrowed. "Are you engaged to her?" Rosalie took her eyes to his fingers and her heart stopped.

Even if my family and his were working together to pull us apart I wouldn't ever let them do so especially since I didn't want my kids to continue growing up without a father they deserve at least that. I remembered how I had seen Bella before in the restaurants when we first arrived at Twilight Park. During our first days here she had looked as if she had aged at least 10 years and not just five with the way she was screaming and acting and flailing about. From those few seconds that I saw her, I had already been able to confirm that she has become even more frustrated and malicious than she had been in the past but I had also become stronger and I didn't care what she did I was going to ta

Alexander Rosaria had spent the whole day drifting in and out of sleep. The black veins had spread throughout her body. Seeing her like that was sending ripples of pain to my heart but I couldn’t do anything until her twentieth birthday. She had only regained her senses later in the evening and after forcing her to drink the soup Cassie made, I sat her between my legs near a fireplace in the living room as I hugged her from behind. Ready to tell her my story.

“Friends and families discount.” Ollie paid the florist and then put the box of lilies inside his backpack before he plucked a single red rose from one of the shelves to his left. “Here.” He placed the rose in my hand. “It matches your hair.” Then Ollie turned around and walked toward the door without waiting for me while I stood there with my cheeks turning the same shade of red as the rose in my hand.

“Numbers. Dates. Nothing I understood.” “Figures.” He sighed. “Come on, walk with me before you hyperventilate.” *** The corridor lights were dimmed for the night, throwing long shadows along tapestried walls. Alonso matched her steps; his shoulder brushed hers, deliberate. “You don’t strike me as the timid type,” he said. “Because I didn’t faint?” “Because your eyes are on fire.” She blinked. “Allergies.” He chuckled, genuine, warm enough to thaw the winter in her bones. Dangerous warmth.