Hey everyone! I really appreciate you all reading my story and I would like to know ways that I can improve my writing style. Just as a warning, I haven't done a lot of editing, so if there is some grammar stuff or spelling, please don't worry about telling me about it. I'll go back through and edit in my own time. But I would like any suggestions that could make my story better. Also, I would love some ideas that I could add into the story/Plot. If you message me your idea and I end up using it, I will give you a shout out. I know a shout out from me doesn't mean much, but hey, if there is anything else I can do for you, let me know. It can literally be any idea. From something huge to just a cute little thing that Carlisle and Constance do together. Thank you! And please don't be a stranger! I absolutely love engaging with everyone, so please feel free to drop comments(:
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Blessed Are The Dead || Carlisle Cullen
VampirosForks. The small town which Constance was scheduled to drive through in exactly 2.5 miles. She wasn't planning on staying. No...never staying. Not in one place. Not in Forks. But someone... fate...or destiny...or something like that drew her in with...
