Death was wet. And Dark. Why? Why was everything so wet and dark? Before I had a chance to question these abnormalities further, I felt something big and fingery grab on to my head. Kind of like tentacles. Worried, I cried out in fear as whatever had a hold of me pulled me out into a bright light. Instead of being underwater like I originally thought, I was faced with something much worse. Something even more frightening than an Octopus dragging you down to the depths of the ocean. "Aww my gosh, Charlie. Aren't they just cute?" The voices were loud, unwanted as I blinked through blurry eyes. A person, a woman, I deduced was leaning over me and smiling the largest smile that stretched to each ear. They? Who the heck was Charlie? Who was this woman? Wasn't I supposed to be In Limbo or something? Hadn't I just died? Someone needed to call God and tell him there was a wicked Glitch in the matrix! A man I did not recognize, leaned over next- through my blurry vision I could just make out a slightly scruffy chin and warm brown eyes that looked slightly moistened- like he was crying. "Absolutely Beautiful." The man croaked, " What are their names?" My eyes widened as I came to a realization. "Isabella Marie Swan," the woman pointed daintily over to my left side and then pointed to me, " and Elizabeth May Swan." Oh, sweet baby Jesus...... "Our daughters." she finished with a teary, tired smile. I was reborn. _______________________ Started: November 14th, 2020. Finished: To be determined Highest Rankings: #10 in The Twilight Saga 27/11/2022 #1 in Edwardxreader 27/11/2022

𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒. ❝ we drowned inside of ourselves, and the oceans of our hearts would not forgive. ❞ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 (𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓) 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 - 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐋 𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐘: @sebashoe

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❝there is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavored about her. something kissed by the wild and loved by lightning.❞ [nikita gill] Aurora Mason had always thought her life wouldn't be anything special. The most interesting part of it was her grandmother Tabitha, who had been labeled by Forks inhabitants as a crazy old bat. Other than that, her life was bland. So if you were to tell her that vampires and werewolves were real, she'd have laughed in your face. And if you were to tell her that she was destined to be with Jacob Black, a boy she hardly knew, she'd have said you were mistaking her for someone else. And if you were to tell her that the spirits of the Quileute tribe had chosen her to be the sibyl for today's pack of shifters? She'd have suggested you check yourself into a psychiatric hospital. But when she comes face to face with these facts, there is no denying that Rory was meant for something greater. Something that involves her sunshine boy and the rest of his pack. Something that involves her friend and the coven of vampires she loved so dearly. Death keeps coming to their little corner of the world. All Rory can do is hope that some of the things she and her Gran see in the water just don't come true. © Copyright for the Twilight series belongs to Stephenie Meyer. I only own my OCs.

"In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine." In which Montana learns that the legends are true, and that they have more impact on her life than she could ever have imagined. [The Twilight Saga: New Moon - Breaking Dawn] THE DAWN SERIES ©redamncys 2020

"When you see her, everything changes. All of a sudden it's not gravity holding you to the planet, it's her. Nothing else matters. You would do anything; be anything for her." ❖❖❖❖❖ After the death of their parents, Reed and Callas Quinn move back to the small community of La Push, Washington, to live with their grandparents. The Quileute Reservation, where they had grown up, seems even more welcoming and home-like since they moved back. Although, Reed remembers it slightly differently to his younger sister, Callas. Mainly because he was the one who was told by his grandparents about the legends of the tribe, the legend about being descended from wolves and how the wolves were their brothers still, and genuinely wanted to believe that maybe, just possibly, that it was true. Unlike her brother, Callas was never really phased by the legends that their tribe had brought them up on. She couldn't really remember much of the stories anyway, being so young when their father took them out of La Push to live somewhere else, after the death of their mother had taken a toll on him. But returning once more, ten years later, with Reed being almost twenty and more able to look after his sixteen-year-old sister, he falls back into the comfort of the legends and myths of the tribe. Maybe too comfortably. While Callas sees it as an opportunity to finally be back to her roots, back to her loving grandparents and ageing dog, and to finally feel like she belongs. Callas wasn't the type of person to mind moving, having done it for over half of her life. So, transferring to La Push High School wasn't weighing heavily on her mind. But accidentally bumping into a group of russet-coloured skinned boys, while in her own mind, did. Her connection to the boys was almost instant, which put Reed slightly on edge. Especially if he believed the legends to be true. © copyright | tribecky | 2017

❝Your mind can deceive you, Sam. You had this angelic vision of me for what, years? I'm no longer that girl who'll follow you around because I'm so enamored by the sound of your voice. I'm a grown woman now, making adult decisions for myself. And, unfortunately, my first decision is to stay as far away from you as possible.❞ [TWILIGHT: NEW MOON - BREAKING DAWN] [HYACINTH EMBERS STAND ALONE]

❝some girls are full of heartache and poetry, and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.❞ [nikita gill] Calliope might not have had the ideal life, but she liked to think it was better than most. She had a loving family, wonderful friends and she adored the reservation she was raised on. It's quite a shock for her to learn that the legends she grew up hearing were actually real, though, especially when she finally learns that a certain hothead wolf imprinted on her- her, Callie Black, of all people. But her whirlwind relationship with Paul Lahote wasn't the only thing she has to worry about, it seems. With vampires always comes problems, even more so when Bella Swan is involved. And when Callie learns that she's not just a simple human, she can't allow herself to sit on the sidelines while her people are in danger. However, the lines between vampire and tribe relations become a bit blurry for her when Bella Swan becomes pregnant, and her cousin leaves the pack. Callie is torn into choosing either her family or her lover... but nothing is ever as simple as it seems. [new moon & beyond] © Copyright for the Twilight series belongs solely to Stephenie Meyer. I own nothing except for Callie Black and her original plot within the story.