Assorted Volturi các bức ảnh

*by Stephenie Meyer*



NEW MOON - chapter 2 - STITCHES


“How can bạn do this?” I demanded. “Even Alice and Esme…” I trailed off, shaking my head in wonder. Thought the rest of them had được trao up the traditional diet of ma cà rồng jtsu as absolutely as Carlisle had, he was the only one who could chịu, gấu the smell of my blood without suffering from the intense temptation. Clearly, this was much thêm difficult than he made it seem.
“Years and years of practice,” he told me. “I barely notice the scent anymore.”
“Do bạn think it would be harder if bạn took a vacation from the hospital...

she sensed that something was wrong as she lifted her self of the cái gối, gối to look at me i lifted my head i needed to get my mood under control so i didn`t flip out.
"edward? what is it whats wrong?"
"you have to aske" my face maybe smooth but there was nothing i could do about my voise.
her face went blank as she thought there was many times that i had wonted to know what she was think and as her face started to crease with worrie this was defently one of thouse times sure she told me but i really did belive that she is editing it. hm.
my fingers started to smooth her fawhead.
!what are bạn thinking?"...