shabiki Arts

On our inayofuata hunt we went without Carlisle. He decided to stay and help in the hospital, there had been a lot of accidents happening lately. So Rosalie, Edward and I went hunting into the inayofuata state.
There were bears, deer, and many other wanyama to hunt. It was kinda like a buffet. As we traveled through the forest, nobady talked. I decided to break the silence.
    "So...Edward read anything interesting lately?" He was always kusoma and researching. He was bound to come up with som ething interesting along the way.
    "Nope, just physics and stuff."...

Time had passed. Carlisle’s arms were still around me, I didn’t want them to ever leave. His neck was against my ear, I tilted my head just enough, so I could kiss him. Something rumbled inside him, and then his lips were on mine, hungry for more. I twirled my arms around his neck, and he moved his hands to my waist, the kiss continued. And then, he was on juu of me, his weight didn’t matter to me though. Our breathing was heavier, but we had barely started…

When we had finally gotten back, Edward was on the kitanda with Emmett, they were both laughing.
“Hey, so the upendo birds are finally...

The inayofuata few days around the cullen house were hetic. Esme was completly absorbed in the wedding arrangments. "The bridesmaid dresses aren't suppoused to get her till friday!, 2 days before the wedding." she alisema with a growl. I let out a small chuckle as she gave me a glare. "Is something funny, Dr. Cullen?" she asked me playfully. "Your going to look gorgeous in your dress." i replied clearly ingnoring her question. "Apology accepted" she alisema with a smile. I couldn't help myself any longer i scooped her up in my arms and kissed her with a firey passion. Her hands moved to the back of my...

"Good Morning, Sleepy Head." i alisema as i kissed her forehead. "Good Morning, smells good." she alisema as she laid her head on my chest. "Well thank you, hope your hungry." "I am since we didnt get a chance to eat last night." she alisema playfully. "Well, go sit down and i will serve you." "Here wewe go, sweetheart." i alisema as I handed her a plate of eggs and bacon. She ate like a horse while i didnt even touch my plate."Carlisle are wewe feeling ok?, wewe havent touched your chakula at all." "Esme, i think we need to talk." Esme began to cry and she left the room. "Esme, Esme! i screamed as i chased...

As he stared at me i felt warm all over. He stared at me like if he had done something impossibly selfish, for his own good. I couldnt get mad at this angle. So i alisema the first thing that came to my mind.
"Whats your name?" He continued to stare, through those impossibly gorgeous eyes.
"Charlisle." He alisema extending his hand.
"Well, im Esme." It felt weird meeting like this. But as our hands touched, i felt a spark and quickly took my hands back. Now looking at my hands i noticed that they were pale white just like his. What had he done to me? Whatever it was i didnt care.
"Esme?" He alisema with...

Edwards face got all serious at once. Everyone was staring at the door, not bothering to open it. "Esme? Can wewe please open the door?" A sweet voice alisema from the other side. All eyes were on me at once. "We arnt danger! Promise!" She alisema again. My legs were walking towards the door, i couldnt resist. When i passed Carlisle he grabbed me kwa the shoulder. "Ill do it." He whispeared. "My God! Someone just open the door! Carlsile? Edward? Rosalie? Emmett? Edward? Please?" We all looked shocked. Carlisle looked at Edward untill he finally mouthed, vampire, no danger.Edward rolled his eyes. Carlsile...

Who knew a bet could change the course of your life so drastically? I didn’t. But then again I was only sixteen, and being as spirited as I had been was seen as a defect on my character. Girls were supposed to behave, cook and clean, and marry as soon as they were of age. But not me. I was too spirited for that. I had too much life within me to just cage it inside my soul. But I digress. Here is how it all began for me.
My brother Theo, older kwa just under two years, and I had been in a heated debate.
“It’s as simple as this, Es,” Theo had begun as we sat on the front porch sipping...