as easy as breathing . jacob & bella

The Finale of the stoy, it conitues from the ending of part 7


“Well that is what us natives call imprinting, and it’s the rarest of imprints to, when we both imprint” Jake answered.
Bella had the biggest smile, she kissed him again.
A năm later Jake and Bella was preparing for their big day. It was just how Bella envisioned it the ngày they imprinted. Her mother was trying to help her with the vial.
“Mom, it’s going to start soon and where still stuck on this vial”
“Oh Bella, Jake waited this long for bạn he could wait 5 thêm minutes.” Just then they heard a light knock on the...

(Last time we left off when Jacob was about to Kiss Bella)
As he got closer and closer I still hadn't decided whether to have him hoặc Edward. As his lips were pressed against mine I felt a spark that was set on fire. I soon realized that I liked him too thêm than a friend.I soon started to fall deeper and deeper in the spell of the kiss. Soon enough I started to bọc my arms around his neck. This wasn't how Edward would treat me usually he would've unwrapped my arms and retreated afraid that if I got poisoned bởi his venomous teeth. Jacob and I spent kissing each other for about an hour. When...

Jake went back to the reserve, He notice that his son was down. “What’s wrong Little Jake?” Jake asked. “I just wish mom was here with us” he replied. Jake parked his car bởi his house; he turned it off and glanced at his son. “One ngày when bạn get older bạn will understand” Jake said.
“Dad, I don’t think I ever will” he gets out the car and slams the car door. Jake got out the car he closed the car and places his arms on the roof, he watched his son run in the woods. He knew his son was heartbroken, but only time will heal there pain. He slowly walks to his house, he takes...

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1. On the beach, baking mud pies, 1995



"And then we would get married here on the bờ biển, bãi biển and bạn would wear one of those puffy whites dresses and we would buy a house right bởi my parents' and we would have a dog and then we would have em bé an-" 5-year-old Jacob black was interrupted in his – in retrospect rather decent prognosis – bởi a handful of mud landing on his thigh.


He wrinkled his nose in disgust, which – considering the mass of smeary mud that already covered his fingers – seemed a bit theatrical, looking at...