"Okay, where do you want me to start?" "Anywhere you wish." "There were five of us. Dani, Elizabeth, Audrey, Taylor and me. We spent about 9 months in the basement. The walls where cement. The floor was cement. We each had our own chairs. Dani had her baby blue chair with white roses in the upper right corner. Elizabeth had her pale pink chair with white daiseys in the lower right corner. Audrey had her yellow chair with white roses in the upper left corner. Taylor had her black chair with red roses in the lower left corner. I had a white chair with sunflowers that sat in the center, the very center of the room. Each of us had a light above our heads. There were no covers in the lights just the wires losely hanging with the light attached at the end. The front legs of all our chairs had buckles that when we sat down they were right where our ankles were like he knew just were to put them. There were buckles on our arm rests that when we laid are arms on them the buckels our wrist were in the perfect spot. I think its funny how we all never made the conecction." "What conecction would that be?" "That we all have brown hair, blue eyes, were 5'5, all weighed 130. That when you put the first letter of each of our names together it spells Death. I love how at one point we all thought something, right before we were taken. Dani thought she was going to get mail. Elizabeth thought she was picking up dinner. Audrey thought she was going to class. Taylor thought she was taking her dog for a walk and I thought I was going to marry him and that I loved him with all my heart."

"The murderer stared past Rosalie's shoulder at me, its gaze more focused than any newborn creature's gaze should be." "Warm brown eyes, the color of milk chocolate - the exact same color that Bella's had been." "My shaking jerked to a stop; heat flooded through me, stronger than before, but it was a new kind of heat - not a burning." "It was glowing." "Everything that made me who I was - my love for the dead girl upstairs, my love for my father, my loyalty to my new pack, the love for my other brothers, my hatred for my enemies, my home, my name, my self - disconnected from me in that second - snip, snip, snip - and floated up into space." "I was not left drifting. A new string held me where I was. Not one string, but a million. Not strings, but steel cables. A million steel cables all tying me to one thing - to the very center of the universe." "I could see that now - how the universe swirled around this one point. I'd never seen the symmetry of the universe before, but now it was plain." "The gravity of the earth no longer tied me to the place where I stood." "It was the baby girl in the blonde vampire's arms that held me here now." "Renesmee." Vervolg op Twilight, Nederlands. Maybe a little fanfiction?:)

Avery Rose Blue, daar draait dit verhaal om. Ze zint op wraak op het pack van Sam Uley, de moordenaar van haar ouders. Avery is ook geen mens, nee ze is een Shape shifter. De grootste vijand van de weerwolf, met de aanval op het Charista pack, Avery's pack, zijn ze een heel belangrijk iets vergeten om te brengen. De kleine Avery en haar broer Jeremy. Een grote fout die de wolven hebben gemaakt, Avery beloofd zichzelf niet te rusten voor dat Sam Uley en zijn pack neer is, maar is dat wel zo simpel als het lijkt? En wat zal Avery doen als ze er achter komt dat haar Imprent een lid is van Sams roedel?.