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Edward pulled two tickets out of his kanzu, koti pocket with an unusually questionable grin on his face. I hadn’t seen this expression before. His eyes were bigger than normal, and black. I could see that he needed to hunt. His head tilted slightly downwards, and while one side of his lips curled up, somehow the other side seemed to curl down. Edward looked as though he didn’t know if he wanted to smile, au frown.

“Are those plane tickets?” It sounded zaidi eager out loud than it did in my head.

Edward shifted his dark gaze down at the two tickets he held between his long, porcelain-like fingers, his body stiff, statuesque. His smooth lips looked flat now, and his eyebrows knitted together like they always do when he’s thinking of the right thing to say.

“Yes. One is for you, of course, Bella.” He reached his hand out and handed me one of the tickets, watching me intently. “I would like for wewe to take a trip to Chicago with me, if that’s okay.”

Edward reminded me of a boy asking a girl to be his tarehe for a school dance. I thought about it for half a sekunde - not because I didn’t want to go, but because I was waiting for the catch. I could tell kwa Edward’s expression that there was zaidi than just taking a trip to Chicago involved.

“Well, wewe already got the plane tickets…” I bit my lower lip, stalling, in hopes that he would interrupt and give me a little zaidi information. He didn’t. Instead he grinned, a zaidi familiar looking grin this time, then placed his ticket back in his pocket and mumbled a quick “great, we leave soon.”


Our flight was in almost exactly three hours, and although Edward didn’t give me many details, he did let me know that I wouldn’t need to pack anything. It was krisimasi Eve, and we would be back kwa early krisimasi morning to celebrate with Nessie and the rest of our family. The Denali’s were expected to come kwa during the evening on Christmas, too.


I went hunting with Edward before we left. My eyes were starting to darken, like Edward’s, and my throat was turning into a dry, blistering moto every time I caught even the slightest scent of warm, sweet smelling human blood. We were going to be on an airplane, too, and that is the last place thirsty Wanyonya damu want to be. Accidents do happen.

The flight was short, just over an saa and a half, but seemed much quicker than that. Edward and I got caught up in a debate about Romeo and Juliet. He gets short with me when I compare our relationship to Romeo and Juliet’s. He doesn’t like being compared to “fickle” Romeo. I get that. But our relationship as a whole does have a few similarities.


Romeo attends the ball at the Capulet house in hopes of meeting Rosaline, but meets and falls in upendo with Juliet. Edward was supposed to be with Rosalie - and that didn’t work out, for obvious reasons. He then eventually met and fell in upendo with me.

During the”balcony scene,” Romeo sneaks into the Capulet courtyard and overhears Juliet vowing her upendo to him, despite the fact that their families are feuding. Edward used to surreptitiously watch me sleep - and overheard me say his name as I dreamt of him.

Paris is like my Jacob. He tried to woo and attract Juliet - similar to how Jacob tried to attract me. I of course, picked Edward, despite our differences and the fact that our upendo was almost forbidden… dangerous.


I couldn’t leave out how Romeo thought Juliet was dead, and killed himself - just like Edward was about to have himself killed when he thought that “arranging a funeral” meant my funeral. He thought I was dead and was about to have himself destroyed.

I could have debated for hours with Edward, but he’s stubborn, and unwilling to be compared to Romeo, who he believes thoroughly destroyed his own happiness kwa making countless mistakes.

Right before the plane landed, Edward looked at me with his beautiful golden eyes, and concluded our debate with words so smooth they stopped my train of thought completely. “Besides, Romeo and Juliet had a tragic ending. wewe and I are for forever. Eternity. There will be no tragedy, no ending. Romeo Lost his Juliet, but I’ll never lose my Bella.” He looked down at me, lovingly and reiterated the word ‘never‘ in a factual tone.

I wondered for a sekunde if a Wanyonya damu cold, granite-like body could turn to mush and melt into the seat? I had to look down to make sure my body was intact - thanks to Edward and his ability to send my mind into a complete haze, and make my body feel like melting snow.

When we got off the plane, we picked up the rental car- which surprisingly wasn’t fancy, shiny au insanely expensive. It looked like the type of car wewe would see a busy Mother driving her children to soccer practice in. I laughed to myself at the image of Edward behind the wheel of such a effeminate car.

We didn’t drive far, just outside the city limits on the north side of Chicago. Edward parked the car and we ran for a short time until we reached the most gorgeous cemetery I have ever seen. It was huge, and full of architectural masterpieces. The cemeteries I have seen were usually row after row of tomb stones, some larger than others - but these were capacious monuments.

Edward took my hand and we slowly, almost glidingly walked over the perfectly landscaped grass. I knew exactly where we were, and what we were doing here, and I didn’t know what emotion to feel. I wasn’t sure how Edward felt, either. Mind kusoma would have come in handy right about now.


When we reached the gravestone of Elizabeth Masen, I felt honored to be this close to the woman who created the upendo of my life. And the woman responsible for demanding that Carlisle save him.

My memory is vague, but I do recall certain parts of Carlisle’s story. Elizabeth demanded that he do everything in his power to save Edward during the 1918 Spanish influenza pandemic. He described her eyes as “hard, like stones, like emeralds.” Carlisle believes that Elizabeth knew that he was different, somehow. Edward’s life was slipping away with each tick of the clock, but because of his Mother’s demand, he was here with me. Standing beside me, looking down at the ground of her grave.

“I haven’t been here in a while.” Edward began, his face now expressionless. “I wanted wewe to come with me, so I could have the chance to introduce wewe to my Mother in the best way I can. I have never been zaidi grateful for her telling Carlisle to save me than I am now. Because of her, I get to live an eternity with you, Bella. I get to be happy every day. The type of happiness that will never end.” His eyes darted back towards the beautiful gravestone.

I thanked Edward, countless times, for bringing me somewhere that meant so much to him. For letting me have the chance to get so close to a part of his life from before he became an immortal. He doesn’t remember Elizabeth very well, but he will forever have a connection to her. Although he may have resented the fact that he never got to make the choice, to be turned, he is now gratified.

We didn’t stay long. It was just long enough to pay our respects. I left the cemetery feeling closer to Edward than I ever thought possible. Honored. Maybe even a little shocked. I didn’t see this coming. He really did surprise me this time.

The inayofuata siku was krisimasi and we couldn’t wait to give Nessie her present. Edward picked it out. It wasn’t something she could actually use, but Edward didn’t care, he couldn’t wait to buy his daughter her first car. Although the 2011 Mercedes-Benz E-Class Cabriolet isn’t available to buy until May, 2010, Edward worked his magic and got one in ‘frosty blue’ for Renesmee. Her eyes lit up…. with confusion. She loved the color, and the fact that it was sparkly, but in her sweet, soft voice she whispered “I can’t use this. I don’t have a license Daddy.” Luckily I stocked up on real presents. Things she can actually use. And Alice, of course, got her a lot of pretty things to wear.

We all called Jacob, who was in La Push with his family, and wished them all a Merry Christmas. We wanted Jake to know that even though he was gone for the day, we were still thinking of him.

The Denali’s were fun. They adore Nessie, and although it’s gross for me to think about, Tanya had fun flirting with Charlie. They got along really well, and it’s great to see Charlie’s face light up. After all, he is a terminal bachelor… famous ladies man.

Tanya remembered Charlie from the wedding, and of course asked about his change. He told her the entire story and she nearly melted when he explained that he became a vampire to save me. Great. Now he’s using the story of how he became a vampire to save his vampire daughter from being killed kwa a coven of Wanyonya damu to impress women. Vampire women. I still believe that there are things about my new life that I will never get used to.

(i do not take any credit for any of his u can find it at bellacullensdiary.com and P.S. this was written kwa bella)
posted by 2bearz
My eyes opened and the first thing I noticed was I had tears running pretty hard down my cheeks. The sekunde thing I noticed was that I was on a couch, still in the Cullens living room. There were no cullens as far as I could tell. I had no vampire warnings, just werewolf. Where had they gone, and what about Alec? Did they kill him?

I turned my head to the left and saw a beautiful native girl that resembled Seth just a tiny bit, and she looked pissed. Seth was scowling, something I've never seen on his perfect face. The girl was telling him something, and he was trying not to yell. I could tell....
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It was with a heavy moyo that I left Forks. It pained me to think that I would never see her lovely face again, never hear her tinkling voice -for I am determined to fight all the demons inside me. – I am determined to stay away. I won’t ruin her, even her family, even her Jacob. I realized I upendo her too much to cause her pain. I agonized over the fact that I was merely created to bring her pain.

I realized I could never go back to my coven. I knew I would be dead the instant I stepped into the ngome and once I'm gone, they would come up with another devious and intricate plan against...
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posted by CharmedVamp101
I waited outside the restaurant for what seemed like hours. The time dragging kwa as I waited for her. I couldn't believe how antagonizing it was to wait. I hate waiting.
Look at that hottie. Some moron was thinking. I looked to that direction and there, walking towards me was the most beautiful girl in the world. Elizabeth Martin.
Her brown hair reminded me of the warmth I used to feel from Bella. Her bright blue eyes reminded me of the ocean in the sun. Her pale, rosy complextion reminded me of cream colored milk. So beautiful yet so out of reach. I remember that night that I proposed to...
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posted by BuffyFaithFan1
 All That Is Missing, Is The Heart!
All That Is Missing, Is The Heart!
Blood Lust
by: BuffyFaithfan1
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"...6 billions people! 6 billion souls! And sometimes, all wewe need is one!"-Peyton Sawyer from OneTreeHill...
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I walked out onto the deck after the credits rolled. Edward went to put the movie away and as I stared into the depths of the blue...
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posted by 2bearz
Sorry sorry sorry! i had AIMS testin n didnt get a chance for this, i made it extra long for u! plz forgiv me! plus theres a flashback in ther!

It was about 2 hours after Alex tried to kill me, and I've learned alot about him; maybe even zaidi than I wanted to know. First I was pronouncing his name wrong this whole time, it's Alec. And he's with the Volturi! I was so surprised when he told me that, and a little scared. Apparently he was in upendo with my masani. He joined the Volturi because my she refused to upendo him back, and now he had no upendo left in his heart, au compassion, au anything else...
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posted by iluvtwilight123
I fell asleep on my dad's lap and i had the most horrible dream. I was in the meadow where my family plays baseball and there was a boy about 15 sitting kwa a mti with silver apples on it. But in the real meadow there wasn't any trees with apples. If that wasn't enough roses were growing from the ground.
I walked towards the boy and he smiled at me and i felt like i knew him when i was younger. Wait i did know him it was Trenton!My childhood friend when i went to live at the island my parents had there honeymoon!
I took another step forward. "RENESMEE!" Jacob shouted, "Don't come any closer...
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posted by twilight-7
Edward’s POV. I wrote this because bitten_byedward asked me to and also because I think wewe guys want to know what Edward was thinking when he left. It’s basically just a rambling of what Edward’s thinking. Incoherent thought and nonsensical rambling. Nothing amazing.



I gripped the steering wheel tightly with one hand and with the other I pinched the bridge of my nose. How could she take his side? A guy she’s barely met twice and she’s choosing him over me! I wanted to go back there and rip his throat out but I contained my anger. I would only upset Kayla if I killed Mitchell. But...
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I'm sorry this took so long but i have soooo much homework. the inayofuata one might not be out till inayofuata week because thats when my holidays start. i will keep going though even if its not updated for a while (my internet connection is a little bit dodgy).



Demetri left us in the reception area with Gianna, who was sitting behind her highly polished desk. She really was very good at her job. She still retained her detached look even with her curiosity as strong as it was.
Demetri was anxious to get back to the feast. “Do not leave until dark.”
I nodded, and Demetri quickly hurried away.
I focused...
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posted by twilight-7
The rest of the weekend was filled with revision. Edward was constantly at my side trying to cram as much knowledge as he could into my brain. The only time I wasn’t being drilled on the names of the Bones in the body and analysis of poems was when I was in the bathroom, eating au sleeping. Charlie was glad that Edward kept me busy. I thought that this was because Edward was helping me to revise but I was sure there was another reason. If only that idiotic barrier would just go away. And then I had an idea. If Charlie could block his mind from me, maybe I could block my mind from Edward....
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posted by dinosteph
hujambo everyone!
I've missed this. I just got back from Miami, I was down with Habitat building houses, it was amazing and warm and I loved every dakika of it.
I hope wewe didn't forget about my stories!
New chapter for my Valentines siku one will be up in the inayofuata couple days, I'm gonna wrap, upangaji pamoja that one up really soon and then continue working on this on.

p.s. - Sorry this was a short one!




End of Chapter 10
“Edward?” I whispered, walking over to the bed. I bent down beside the bed, his eyes unfocused and glazed over. “Edward.” I alisema softly, taking his face in my hands. I watched as he focused...
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this is part two of edwards point of view for new moon. thanks to everyone who commented!!
when i have written the inayofuata bit i will pakia it so keep watching!
p.s this story isnt mine, all credit goes to steph meyer


I followed Alec into the plush reception, barely noticing the cosily placed couches and tall vases of flowers lining the walls.
Alec must have picked up on my mood because he hadn’t once tried talking to me.
I listened to his thoughts, just for something to do. Anything to try and relieve me of the pain that filled my entire body. But Alec wasn’t thinking about anything vaguely...
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“I better take wewe home, now.” Jacob softly alisema as he pulled away from my face. “Your father might be hunting for me right this very moment.” He chuckled amused kwa the idea.

We snuck out. We wanted to be alone, away from the watchful eyes and listening ears of everyone. He took me to our inayopendelewa place here in La push –up on the cliff. We were sitting on the edge of the highest peak, our feet dangling over the edge.

The sky was a perfect setting for a night like this – the full moon hung just right overhead. The sky filled with thousands of twinkling stars.

A starlit night – I sighed...
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posted by just_bella
Here is a recap of what happened in the first part of my story, enjoy:

We went back to stacking nyasi, nyasi kavu until my mother rang the kengele for lunch. My piles were much higher the John's, but his were stacked appropriately. My mother rang the kengele again, we started back towards the house when we noticed the younger boys standing around in a mduara, duara looking at what appeared to be a body of one of the sheep.

As we chased the kids back to the house and went to see if we could figure out what killed the poor beast.

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We returned to find that the kondoo had been...
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posted by xxEmo92xx
 Erin and Alice
Erin and Alice
Ok, this is about my best(and only)friend on fanpop, BURITOES. She's not much of a Twilight fan, but she is kusoma the book, and she is an amazing person. It is about her being Marafiki with alice cullen. p.s. erin's pov

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I approached Alice. She was wearing a medium length black dress with black flip-flops. I suddenly became so much zaidi nervous than I already was. I had to tell Alice something so important, I had only told my diary(who which kwa the way was very good at keeping secrets.). "Hi Alice." I said.

"Hey Erin,what's up?" Alice replied...
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posted by twilight-7
This is just a short extra added on bit that I wrote that goes before Chapter 30. It should have been in Chapter 29 but I wasn't going to write it but then I thought, 'Why not?' So here it is.




Edward was carrying me to his Volvo. His arms were wrapped securely around my waist.
“Hey! Stop!”
Edward ignored me and shoved me, not ungentle, into the back of the car. He shut the door.
“Edward!” I shouted but again he ignored me. “Tell me what’s going on!”
Edward’s face was unreadable. It was like he was wearing a white mask. His eyes avoided all contact with mine because he knew I would...
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posted by dinosteph
So, apparently I need to only write one story and stick with it until I'm done. uandishi two stories at once takes a lot of time, and then adding in a contest, one shot story doesn't help.

Stop worrying bout whether au not I'm going to be finishing both of my stories, the answer is yes, I won't leave wewe hanging, at least not for long.
I am a student, and I have a job, and I volunteer, and this and that. but I upendo uandishi these stories, I actually get most of my uandishi done at work haha.
I'm going to Miami in two weeks to build houses with Habitat for ten days, I will be doing uandishi while I'm...
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posted by 2bearz
here's the story, its a lil like Breaking Dawn but watevr!

I was in the Cullen's living room again with Bella. After I told Sam a huge fight happened and now the pack was mgawanyiko, baidisha in two, and Jacob had his own pack with Leah, Seth, Embry and Quil in it. Since I was Seth's imprint and had no problem what so ever with the Cullens I was now staying there and was to protect Bella while Jacob's pack circulated the area, and Sam's pack was protecting their nyumbani on the Quiluete rez.

" So, Nizhoni...you never did tell me how wewe beat Edward in a match when you're human." Bella alisema with a questioning look...
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posted by MrsPattinsonXO
Renesmee
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ORIGIN
American

MEANING
Reborn And Loved

ADD’L INFO
Combination of the names Renee and Esme.
Created for the Twilight book series kwa Stephenie Meyer


Edward
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ORIGIN
English, Polish

MEANING
Wealthy Guardian au Rich Guard

ADD’L INFO
Saint Edward the Confessor was a king of England and known as a just ruler. Edward is one of the few Old English names to be used throughout Europe (in various spellings).


Isabella/Bella
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ORIGIN
Italian

MEANING
God is My Oath/Beautiful

ADD’L INFO
Isabella of France...
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posted by twilight-7
Chapter 21! How many zaidi will I write?!


The thing that burst out from the trees was a creature no human au vampire would have ever seen. It was the size of a leopard with greyish fur, manyoya covering its sleek and feline body. On its head were two horns that vaguely resembled a unicorn’s horn. Straight and pointy. Its face was somewhat feline like its body only this wasn’t a big cat. Its lips were pulled back over its teeth and two dominant fangs could be seen. It snarled viciously at us.
Emmett was shocked at the thing that was in front of us. He didn’t know what the hell it was but I did. I...
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posted by bitten_byedward
Okay, so I know I ilitumwa this before but I changed some things about it. Revised it more. Plz R&R.

This is a fanfiction about when Edward leaves in New Moon. This is after Bella runs into the woods to chase after Edward when he leaves her.
A/N: I own no characters.




Bella's POV

I couldn't believe he left me. He didn't want me. And here I was, on a wild goose, bata bukini chase, chasing after a vampire who I was in upendo with. But he wasn't in upendo with me. I had lead my life into a fairytale, and then he ripped it away from me. I knew I should be mad at him. But, he was Edward Cullen. I couldn't understand...
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