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7: The Truth

The carriage proved to be even larger on the inside: made of all wood, it had a large domed shape вверх that hugged it close yet even Jack the tallest there could stand and walk comfortably in it. The entire thing seemed to stretch forever, like the inside of it would never end. “Magic” Tristan сказал(-а) simply. “I’m a warlock-amongst other things” he calmly explained.
“Oh.”
The four men chuckled quietly as Tristan walked to the back, David and Michael sat on a long bench made of black velvet and Jack lay on the one opposite it. “Sit” Tristan encouraged the two. “Make...

5: Remember Me This Way

After the initial shock had worn off, Rosalie and Alice had spent most of afternoon outside, neither finding it in them to function. Alice had gone inside the house-Rosalie still could not bring herself to do it-and after quickly gathering some clothing and other practical items for them she had quickly returned. She had silently placed a small bag at Rosalie’s feet and sat down Далее to her again.
A short time later, the two looked up as Sam, Embry, and Jared came through the trees just in front of them. Sam simply looked at the girls before saying “so, everything...

Hello everyone! I decided to write a new story, ofcourse I'm going to continue my other, but I've got a idea for this one.

The volturi wants Rosalie to Присоединиться them. And they are able to do anything to get her. Of course Emmett would never let them, so he decided to go to the volturi with his brothers to talk to them. He know that Rosalie would never let him go. So the only option is to break her heart, the only option for her to be save.

Emmett's POV
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Prologue

I looked for the last time at her beautiful face. Seeing her expression broke my сердце in million pieces. The...

Emmett's POV
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We were running towards South America, towards Salvador. After the call, I knew we had to find my Rose soon before...
And after the секунда call, I felt hope.
We were lucky, Carlisle knew this place, so after a few hours we were there.
I looked with wonder around me, it was a nice place. The sun was shining and there was a beautiful beach, with a beautiful ocean, with beautiful trees. They remind me of Rosalie. After a moment I gasped.
'What's wrong, Emmett?' Edward asked me immediately.
'The sun,' I whispered. That was enough to understand...

Rosalie's POV
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'Who are Ты guys?' I yelled at the two who kidnapt me. We were in a remote area. I was with two other Вампиры in a room. It was dark, there was a little light from the sun, what comes through a window. It were two male's. They were long, and they looked really like each other, they were probably a twin, but one had a scar on his face. They had dark hair and golden eyes. Fortunately, so they hunt animels.
'That doesn't matter, what were Ты doing in our area?' one of them asked me angrily.
'What do Ты mean, your area?' I snarled at them. One wanted...

Rosalie Hale is the adopted daughter of Esme and Carlisle, adoptive sister of Edward, Alice, and Jasper, and wife of Emmett. Her physical age is 18, and she was born in 1915 in rochester New YorkRochester, New York, as the daughter of a banker. Rosalie is described as being the most beautiful person in the world, even for a vampire; she is tall, statuesque, and has long, wavy blonde hair. As a human, Rosalie was described as a woman who had beauty, elegance, class, and eyes resembling violets. Royce King II took an interest in her and soon the two became engaged. Rosalie was extremely envious...

I walked downstairs and found the others on the ужин table. We didn't need one, but Esme always liked it. "It looks еще normal, and besides, I fell in Любовь with it the first time I saw it," were her exact words. Esme always loved to decorate our house and everything.

I sat down between Edward and Carlisle and I immediately knew about the subject about their conversation.

'Is he sleeping?' Carlisle asked me. I nodded. 'Okay,' Carlisle sighed. 'I did some tests and I found out that Emmett is very,' Carlisle sighed again. 'Weak,' I froze. 'He has pain and he still isn't used to his human condition....

Rosalie's POV
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'I Любовь you,' Emmett whispered before falling on the ground.

I shrieked and tried to push Jane away. Edward and Jasper fell on the ground too. Alec. No! No! No! 'Don't! Please!' I shrieked again when I saw Emmett's arm flying through the room. 'No!' I screamed and I punched Jane in the face. She glared at me and shared a glance with Alec. 'No!' and that was the last thing I could say. I fell on the ground. I couldn't hear, feel, see, say или smell. It was white. I was surrounded by the color white. I couldn't believe it, Далее to me was Emmett. They were torturing...

Rosalie's POV
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Chapter twelve: a mysterious door
'Well, hello,' Aro stood in front of me. I frowned at him, since when did he open the door? I thought the receptionist would do it или something. I thought he would be on his "throne". I didn't like him, at all. 'What brought Ты here, miss Cullen? Come in,' he lead me inside. I walked quietly inwards and followed him to a big room, where his "throne" and that from Caius and Marcus were. I saw Caius and Marcus on there "throne". They looked surprised when they saw me. Aro went to sit on his "throne". I stepped closer to...

Rosalie's POV
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Rose, I'm leaving,' I heard Emmett spoke quickly. My expression changed in hurt. My eyes widened while my breathe stopped.

'No, y... Ты can't,' I murmured. Where was he talking about? Leaving? Okay, we didn't spend much time together, but that doesn't mean that he has to leave! Maybe there was something else, maybe he was just sick off Edward's gift, или that we hadn't much privacy. There must be something.

'I'm sorry Rose. I Любовь you, but I don't think it can work out between us,' he сказал(-а) softly to me. My jaw dropped. Where did he talk about? I loved him...

Painful Memories




Chapter Eight



Edward POV


“Alice please calm down. What did Ты see?” I asked again.

“I – I saw Rosalie...” Alice sobbed. “Edward I saw Victoria too.”

So Victoria was involved after all?

“Alice how did Ты even see her? Wouldn't Hayley's shield block Ты from seeing that?”

“ Edward I'm not lying. I don't why I was able to see that. Maybe Hayley let her shield down.”

“What exactly did Ты see Alice?” I demanded.

“I saw Victoria and Rosalie talking. Then Victoria went to leave, but Rose grabbed her arm to stop her. Victoria looked angry and then she...

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Choices.
We make them everyday, all day. Most of the time, the ones we do make are small and insignificant to our lives: what we wear, what we eat, which way we go to work, and the things we Магазин for. All are mundane and we hardly think twice when we make them.
With age, the amount of choices we make and the consequences of them are еще severe than mommy and daddy grounding us: whether или not to take that hit from the joint, whether или not to drive Главная after one too many beers, whether или not to cheat on a test или a significant other, whether или not to race the guy in the...

Painful Memories
Chapter One

Rosalie POV

I was sitting at my vanity. I started brushing my long golden waves. I was preparing myself. I knew Edward would be Главная soon. Charlie had Edward leave every night at a certain time. Of course Edward would just go back once Charlie was asleep. He chose to go to Bella’s house every night. When he came Главная it was always Bella this and Bella that. It got to the point that every sentence he ever сказал(-а) anymore had something to do with her.

What is so great about her? She’s nothing but a fragile little human. Anyway I knew I only had a short time for my...

1) It takes Rosalie a long time to figure out what she wants to make of herself, once she has ceased to be the daughter, socialite, fiancée; perhaps that is why fate has дана her an eternity to come to terms with her conflicting desires. In that regard, she remains very human, even when her сердце stops beating and lies still inside her chest and her youthful blushes fade forever from her cheeks. She is fickle, petulant, wanting what she cannot have, what always will be just beyond her grasp. She’s had her chance at life, and the thought stings: what did she do that actually mattered, to...