+Jacob's Perspective+
The sun shown coldly down from the unforgiving winter sky, mocking us with fake hopes of warmth as I lay on the beach with my hands behind my head. The morning is cold, to cold for this early in the year, but I'm not really complaining. At least it's not a hundred degrees.
Rolling over, I sigh and inhale deeply. The fresh sea air clears my noise and mouth, letting me sense my surroundings clearly. And also sending a shock through me at a scent I recognize all to well. Volturi.
Silently, I stand and look across the gray beach, my body tense and ready. It can't be them, it's been almost three years since we have even heard from them! But no, there it is again. Definitely Volturi.
Slipping off my clothes, I shift into wolf form and dash into the forest. I need find whoever is spying on me, on us, and stop them. Leaping past the first row of trees I find myself in a clearing. Turning in a slow circle, I catch the scent again. Close.
Turning again, I sprint past a few more trees and come to a screeching halt. Standing under a tree, hands in his pockets, is a man. Well, not a man, a vampire. He turns to look at me and smiles.
"Ciao amici. Potete dirmi dove potrei trovare I Cullen?"
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Final Dusk (the last book in the twilight saga)
FanfictionPeace has finally filled the Cullen house, peace and quiet. Bella, Renesmay, and Edward have settled back down along with the other Cullen's and are enjoying their lives once again. But peace can't last forever, of course it can't. One night, in t...
