What Happened To Emily's Face In Twilight นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I looked at her with my red eyes and popped out fangs while she tried to look up at me properly, blinking her eyes. “Um… What is…?” She started but couldn’t complete the sentence. As she continued to try to look at me properly, my heart beats began to race as I wasn’t ready to show her my reality. She tried to get up and I immediately looked away and took a deep breath. Taking deep breaths, calmed my nerves down and I could feel my fangs going back in and my eyes turning back to normal. I looked back at Emily who was now looking at me with her eyes wide open. I thought she might have seen something which shocked her so much.

Off to the side of the room, there was a door that led to a small bathroom. Olivia and Anthony were still standing next to each looking every bit as tense as they were when they'd come to get Nicole and me. Ethan was leaning against the wall, arms crossed. He had a piercing look in his eye that I only remember seeing when we went hunting together. Emily sat crossed legged on one of the beds. Her eyes were red and puffy. She'd obviously been crying. She wasn't looking directly at anything or anyone, and her face was fixed in a permanent frown. The last time I'd seen that expression on her face had been when she'd been depressed after turning into a vampire.

When she looked at it, her fingers were red—blood red. She looked up at the face of the monster again and saw a smile on his face as he licked his lips. And Emily... She still had that smile on her face when she fell face-first onto the mat, and blood gushed from her throat.

Dorothy mumbled while occasionally cleaning her teeth with her teeth with her tongue, it looks like the carrot cake she was eating got stuck in her teething. James turned to Emily who was washing her hands Emily face look gloomy, she was indeed excited because she was going to meet her mother, but she was also annoyed that she had to see Lucy and Eve every day..... "Emily," hearing her James call her name, snapped her out of her thoughs. She looked up, their eyes met, James seemed enchanted by the natural beauty that radiated on Emily's face, he didn't day anything and just stared at Emily in awe.... *****

If I even try to move my head, the sky and the grass spin around, swapping positions rapidly. I feel a hand on my shoulder, turning me over. Then the face of an angel, hovering over mine. "Dimitri!" Emily cries. "Dimitri!!" Her hands are gentle on my face. Every other part of me is in agony. At first, I was on fire, but now I'm getting cold. I've lost too much blood. "Help him!" she screams. I hear footsteps. They're taking forever to reach me. I look up at Emily. Her wide brown eyes and her dark brows are more concerned than I've ever seen them. Her tears rain down on my face. It's the only warmth I can feel. All my blood is draining out onto the half-frozen ground.

Emily handed me her phone as she researched that a vampire woman would be only 5 months, she has been pregnant before she became a vampire, maybe Hermhermione is changing. Her eyes were red from crying “I'm scared” she informed me I held her hand and I brought it to my lips kissing it. I looked at the boys and Emily as I told them to leave us alone. They kissed Amelia's forehead, each of them telling her that they would be by her side no matter what. She smiled and they left the room.

“Nolan, it’s a good thing you’re here,” Emily said, turning her back to Violet. Tightening her grip on the book, Violet stood and touched her lip where Emily had hit her. She winced with the flair of pain. Her fingertips came back bloody. Emily had done more than clip her. The werewolf had busted her lip, at the very least. Violet’s jaw on that side was starting to throb with pain. Fear started to slice through Violet. This was just going to be the start. If her luck stayed the same, her death wasn’t going to be a quick one.

Tharros said and I saw Kiran stable a little bit but his hand was clunched into a fist. Just then a maid opened the room to the study room in great panic. “Master, Miss Emily is sleepwalking and she looks creepy………. Emily POV I remember being in the study and now I was standing in a meadow. Suddenly the area became pitch black and the air became heavy. “Child time is running out. Look to your left” I heard a voice saying in my head and I looked to the left. The world was divided and werewolves and vampires were in a gruesome war. It was severe and quite disturbing. I saw Kiran the werewolf and Lucien fighting each other and there was great animosity between them. When their fists collided th

She put on a face full of regret because maybe she would never be able to get her hands together to feel the beauty of the man's perfect body muscles. Even though she had her time to do it to Frank and enjoyed the sweet scents she got from the kisses of all the courtesans in the room earlier. She was forced to give a light smile as a sign of goodbye to the man because Beatrice was getting faster and pulled her out of the building, forcing her to run with them until they came to a quiet alley that was dark and slightly damp. Only then did they remove their hands from her wrists. Ursula stroked her now-red wrist while snorting in annoyance as a result of that rude attitude.

Though her lovely eyes remained, the spark of life within them had vanished. Just as Emily was about to clear the breakfast plate, she heard a small groan from Elena and turned back around. "Miss, what is it?" Emily's eyes widened in horror. "Oh, no," she gasped, seeing a trickle of blood running down Elena's leg. Elena bit her lip to stifle a cry of pain. Her face went pale, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead as her breathing grew ragged. Panic seized Emily, and she bolted from the room to get help.