InLoveWitEdwardC

"So, you  three want to find the souls, I hear," Tremlett said. "It's very risky, you know." "We know," Cecelea said. "We want to get them before Potter does. Who knows what he will do with them." "I understand," He motioned them to sit down. Cecelea followed as if being whipped. Kestrella was more hesitant, but sat down anyway. "There are several souls you need to get. The strongest being Lord Voldemort's." Cecelea winced. "You should start out with weaker souls. I urge you to do this quickly, before Potter beats you to them." "How do we 'capture' a soul, anyway?" Luke asked. Tremlett sat on the edge of his desk, and placed one of his big

Tessa Cullen ((from my story Ice Bound/Silver Ice)) (THIS IS THE NEW VERSION OF TESSA. NOT THE ONE FROM ICE BOUND. NEW AND IMPROVED. Just so you can get to know her more before i post Silver Ice :) ) Sociology: What is your character's … Occupation? Hobbies? Past/Present home life like? Education? Criminal record? Religion? Birthplace? Upbringing? Political views? Tessa Cullen is a student at Forks High School. She likes to draw, and take pictures. She used to live at an orphanage, but was adopted by Edward and Bella Cullen, and now lives in their cottage in the woods; with her adopted sister Renesmee. She has no criminal record to s

As quick as it all started The tears are gone yet again Leaving my face bloated And the color of a rose As much as I try Make up covers nothing It merely hides What had just happened I decide ice could work Holding it to my face Like I'm some sort of freak But it does nothing Only time will make it disappear But when that time comes It just makes itself known Yet again You can hide all you want But it will eventually Catch up with you And run you over Like you were some sort of Stupid animal crossing Down a road Which you should have never came.

"Bella?" Billy's deep voice boomed from the doorway. He was sitting in his wheelchair, with his eyes fixated on my face. He seemed confused, almost like he didn't believe I was here. A grand smile spread across my face, I had missed him almost as much as I had missed Jacob. Almost as much as I missed – I stopped right there. "Hi Billy!" I yelled happily. I ran up to the front door, and stopped when I reached him. "Is Jacob here by any chance?" He assessed my expression for a second, and then replied. "Uh…he came home pretty pissed off about something…but I think he went over to Sam's house." I smiled at him, told him I would

It was silent in the car as Edward followed behind Carlisle's car. The others were somewhere behind us and I knew so were the wolves. Would they chase us far? Would they try to kill us if they caught us? "Edward?" He looked down at me and flashed a smile before looking forwards again.  "Will the wolves catch us?" "I don't think so." Edward said after a while. "We're going far from Forks and I'm sure the wolves won't want to leave the Reservation for long." "So that means that you know where we're going?" I asked. I took his hand in mine and he looked to me again. "Well Carlisle says that he knows someone who lives in New Hampshire." He sai

"What are we going to do now?" I asked Jesse as we walked hand in hand through the forest. He glanced around, and then pulled me to the ground with him. He lightly stroked my hair in the dark light. "What do you want to do?" He asked in return. I stared up at the beautiful stars, making little patterns and shapes in them. I was amazed when I looked at the moon. I could see every crater perfectly; every little nook and granny there was. "Nothing." We were silent for a moment, but it felt nice. "It's so awesome being a vampire…" I told him. "I mean now we don't have to worry about any stupid mortal things anymore." Jesse's eyebrows pulle

"Draco!" Talia called, chasing after the blonde haired boy she desired. Crabbe and Goyle weren't with him, so Talia thought it would be a good time to talk to him. Her burgundy hair was wilding flying behind her as she ran after him. "What?!" He yelled, finally stopping to turn around and face her. Talia skidded to a stop, a smile creeping upon her face. She looked up into Draco's eyes, seeing he had nearly the same color as hers. "Where are you going?" She asked. She realized she didn't know what she was going to say to him, so she tried to make small talk. "What? None of your bloody business," He turned away, and started walking down the