The Covens

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When she met my gaze, I leaned and kissed with all passion I could. I traced her lips with my tongue and heard her moan, her hands in my hair. She pressed herself closer to me. But while I kept our wild and hungry kiss, I felt her trembling. I figured that she was cold against my body. So we needed to songesha to the house.

So I set her onto my waist never breaking the kiss and moved inhuman speed to the house. Her breathing was accelerated and rough, her hands trembling, discovering my chest and shoulders,...

Rite there and then I knew Alice had saw something, something important. I knew we had to go so I didn't hesitate to leave. Though I tried so hard to mask my memories from Edward. He can't know whats going on though I don't even know myself. Alice started to leave and I knew to go with her. I would have any ways, I upendo her.

We went deep into the forest, far from the house, far from everyone, far from Edward kusoma my thoughts. As soon as we were at the bounder line between our kind and the Mbwa mwitu loups we stopped. Alice spoke. "Jasper don't! We don't have time! They are coming and we need people...

Am I a fool for trying to save my self from further agony? I can only think of how stupid I am as I drive down the road. I know that Micah is staring at me from the back seat. Sometimes I wish he wasn't so intellectual for a five mwaka old.

"Why are we running away?" His face is quiet,questionable. I don't answer him but know that he is still waiting for an response.

"Were not running away." I finally say after sometime of thought.

"Isn't that what they call it?" He says with his sweet little voice.

"Yes." I murmur. I look back and see him nod his head and close his eyes.

I turn back to the...

Chapter One:
~Long ago…~
Twins were born into the Cullen family. Vampire hybrid twins. Lexy and Renesmee Cullen. They were both imprinted on. Renesmee kwa Jacob Black. Lexy kwa Seth Clearwater. They were both werewolves.
Lexy’s P.O.V:
I sat on the stump in the backyard and listened to my I pod as I heard mom and dad talking intently on Ren’s wedding plans. I felt the puke rushing up my throat again. I ran over to the fence and vomited outside the fence again. I felt something warm rubbing my back, Seth. Seth rubbed my back as red and brown contents poured out of my mouth-again. The sickness...

Actually, Alice says there’s going to be a real storm tonight, and Emmett wants to play ball. Are wewe game?
Jasper Hale, Twilight, Chapter 16, p.346

I can feel what you’re feeling now — and wewe are worth it.
Jasper Hale, Twilight, Chapter 19, p.404

You’re worrying about all the wrong things, Bella. Trust me on this — none of us are in jeopardy. wewe are under too much strain as it is; don’t add to it with wholly unnecessary worries. Listen to me! Our family is strong. Our only fear is losing you.
Jasper Hale, Twilight, Chapter 20, p.410

My instincts told me that there was danger, that...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 11 - COMPLICATIONS


"Good morning." His voice was silky. "How are wewe today?" His eyes roamed over my face, as if his swali was something zaidi than simple courtesy.
"Good, thank you." I was always good - much zaidi than good - when I was near him.
His gazed lingered on the circles under my eyes. "You look tired."
"I couldn't sleep," I confessed, automatically swinging my hair around my shoulder to provide some measure of cover.
"Neither could I," he teased as he started the engine. I was becoming used to the quiet purr. I was sure the roar of my truck...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 1 - FIRST SIGHT


It was there, sitting in the lunchroom, trying to make conversation with seven curious strangers, that I first saw them.
They were sitting in the corner of the cafeteria, as far away from where I sat as possible in the long room. There were five of them. They weren't talking, and they weren't eating, though they each had a tray of untouched chakula in front of them. They weren't gawking at me, unlike most of the other students, so it was salama to stare at them without fear of meeting an excessively interested pair of eyes. But it was none of...