Novel & Cerita What Happens After Twilight: Breaking Dawn Part 2

Just darkness all over you. Escape could never put an end to a battle, it will only hunt you again and again. So, I chose to finally face it. The battle that was plotted for me. Standing now, looking at everyone around me. With witches and werewolves, among us, I am the only half-blooded. Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate.

I laugh my heart out and when I feel her intense gaze I fake a cough and slowly look at her. "Tsss crazy" she murmured before quickly get down. "Wait! Where are you going?!" I shouted when she started to walk away. "Somewhere far away from you." She looked at me once again before she vanished in the air. "Those reactions really." I shake my head as I smiled when I remember how Katana bacame pissed off. "Awoooooooo" I automatically got up from lying on one of the branches of the tree and prepare myself. I looked down and I saw a werewolf who transferred himself into a human.

Confused, Logan asked. "To our new home," Dawn said to him. Logan looked around and said, "I thought this was the end." "No, sweetheart," Dawn replied, "this is happening outside. The music you're hearing is our cue to transition and start our new journey together.” Still affectionately close, Phoenix and Aurora witness a circle of white light form in front of their faces. Phoenix and Aurora entered first. Holding hands, Dawn glanced at Logan and inquired, "Are you ready?" Logan inhaled deeply and exhaled, "As ready as I'll ever be. They entered the light, and soon after, it vanished without a trace.

Zelda, Elliot, and Dawn emerged from the shadows, forever changed yet undeniably stronger. As they stood together, their spirits unbroken, they vowed to rebuild, to heal the wounds inflicted upon their lives. United by their shared experiences, they forged a future where the echoes of Sasha's darkness could no longer haunt their dreams. And as they walked into the dawning light, they carried with them a renewed sense of hope, a testament to the indomitable spirit that resides within us all.

In a swift, decisive motion, he drove the dagger from his sleeve straight into his heart. As blood gushed forth, Eric swiftly wrapped his arms around me, shielding me from the horror. ... The day of the funeral was draped in a curtain of unending rain. I was there to bid farewell to the past, to see Chester off on his last journey. Seth stood by the grave, his gaze fixed on me. Rain soaked his hair, his eyes were red-rimmed, and a shadow of stubble darkened his jaw, giving him a worn and weary look.

And in that moment, she made a decision – a decision to trust him, to believe in the power of their love to overcome any obstacle that stood in their way. Leaning forward, Sarah pressed her lips against James's, a silent vow sealing their fate. And as they surrendered to the passion that engulfed them, they knew that no matter what the future held, they would face it together. The night stretched on, each moment filled with a sense of urgency and longing. They clung to each other as if trying to defy the inevitable, their bodies entwined in a desperate embrace. But as the first light of dawn began to creep through the curtains, reality came crashing back with brutal force. James pulled away

Dad just moved his paper back up and cleared his throat. I tapped my foot, getting his attention. “Fine.” Eddy said obviously defeated. “I’m sorry Emily. I didn’t plan this.” “Just. Leave!” I screamed. Then he walked out the door. I waited until I heard his car start and take off down the road before I ran to my room and cried. I turned my phone off. There was little doubt that my best friend, and werewolf, Nicole was going to call me. She had to know what he was coming here to tell me.

Dawn’s POV: As soon as my hands connected with Reagan’s face, his eyes flashed. He snarled as he threw his head back and to my horror, his fangs elongated. However, before he could sink it into my throat, I felt something like wind blow past me. It was so fast and so sudden that it had me stumbling back. What surprised me even more was the fact that by the time I regained my composure, I was standing face to face with Zade whose arms were wrapped around Reagan’s neck as he tried to subdue the obviously lesser vampire.

Lyra's POV The ground beneath my feet trembles, a low rumble that builds to a deafening roar. The twilight realm – that strange, in-between world born of Fae magic and werewolf might – is tearing itself apart. "Aurora!" Xander's voice cuts through the chaos. "We need to stabilize the rift!" I nod, pushing aside the tumult of emotions from our recent revelations. Right now, survival takes precedence over hurt feelings and betrayed trust. We race towards the epicenter of the disturbance, a swirling vortex of dark energy that threatens to swallow everything in its path. Shadow creatures pour through the widening tear, their otherworldly shrieks sending chills down my spine.

“I didn’t mean to dampen the mood. I just want you to know… I’m not him.” I met his gaze, warmth pooling in my chest. “I know.” After dinner, we stepped back into the night. The cool air brushed against my skin, and Alf slipped his jacket over my shoulders without a word, his touch lingering for just a moment. The next part of the night felt like something out of a story. He drove us to South London, where we stopped at a lookout point. The city stretched out below us, a glittering sea of lights with the Thames cutting through like a ribbon of silver.