PLEASE READ! THERE IS AN ART STEALER D': :Edit:EDIT: She now has posted a journal saying she's sad no one believes her and she wants to prove it and she's saying she posted them on Twitter first or something but it must of "broke" and that's when they got stolen, yeah right, she can't even talk properly, she's probably a sad 11 year old who gets no attention at allThis girl !Talinda2 has been stealing people's Twilight work, they are different techniques and styles, she only joined yesterday and she already has 11 very good deviations (which are all not hers) On the one, she just cropped it so the artist's signature was gone, which is so damn obvious -_- If you go here: http://talinda2.deviantart.com/art/Edward-314891251 (the stolen one) then here: http://xmadlyinlovex.deviantart.com/#/d1tljr0 (the real one) you'll see what I mean, it's funny how it looks the exact same and it's cut off at the point the signature ends.. interesting right? And the real artist has been here for 5 years so how could she have copied from this othe
Twilight - Waiting for the Sun (James/Victoria) The look on his face told me he had already made his decision. Glee glistened in his dark burgundy eyes. His lips curled into a confident smirk. His nostrils flared, breathing in the lingering smell of human as the breeze carried it through the woods. I could practically feel the heat of excitement radiating from his body. The thrill of the hunt was very much alive in my James. But as the bloodlust flooded his veins, something entirely different coursed through mine: fear. A feeling of dread gripped me. It first hit me as we walked away from the clearing, when James snaked an arm
Under the Mistletoe - a Twilight FanfictionBella POVI leaned back in my chair and looked around me at everyone here. My parents hosted a Christmas party every year at their house on Christmas Eve and invited just about everyone we knew. Half of the guests consisted of my aunt Didyme, my uncle Marcus and their kids Heidi, Felix, and Renata, and Mom and Dad's friends Garrett and Kate. The other half were of mine and my brother Emmett's friends and the extra people that my best friend Alice ended up inviting.Em and his fiancée Rosalie spent half the night sucking each other's faces off under the damn mistletoe every year while Alice dragged me around the house to talk to anybody
Apogee: Eartshine Sequel - FULLDue to the (slightly annoying) change in sta.sh writer, The format I have written Apogee in will not work on it. So this means that I will have to do two separate formats of a story, one with gaps between the lines for Wattpad, and one with indents for new lines. Joy of all joys. Because I have already finished Apogee, there are too many pages (93 pages with 54, 490 words to be exact) and not enough of my free time to go through all of it, changing the format. If you would like to read Apogee, could you please head over to Wattpad to read it. You do not need a membership to read it, but if you do have a membership, I would love it if you could comment on it or vote on it. Go here to read Apogee: http://www.wattpad.com/story/3616673-apogee-earthshine-sequel-twilight-fan-fictionI will try to write stories in two different formats next time. Hopefully then you can all read it on here as well.Thanks for wanting to read A
Feature: Breaking Dawn Part 2Time for a new feature! I hope you had a wonderful christmas!Let´s go on a journey through the fanart of Breaking Dawn Part 2!Here Part 1 has ended:Bella is now a vampire:Her first hunt:Bella meets Nessie for the first time after the birth:Bella and Edward´s first night as vampires in their cottage:Armwestling with Emmett:It´s family time!Bella meets her father:The piano
Earthshine - Chapter Twenty-Two: You Believe Her?I pulled into the drive,marvelling at the sheer beauty of the house at night. The lights were on,lighting up the whole house. I got out of the car, not stopping for Gale; hehad already left. He didn’t like to stay long when he visited. It was mainly tocheck up on me, or to spend time with me. He would always bring back gifts,usually for the whole family. Alice of course loved this; he always brought herclothes from different countries. Some would have tribal prints on, otherstight but cute.I walked into the house, firstbeing greeted by Jasper. He wore a worried look, reading my emotions, trying topiece together what had happened. If onlyyou were like Edward, I thought, youcould read my mind without me having to explain.“Is everything alright?” heasked, lightly touching my arm in a soothing way. Even though we were brotherand sister, he was more like a much older brother to me. He always wanted toknow how I was feeling, and how he could ma
Earthshine - EpilogueI trudged through the thick snow,it slowing me down slightly. If I wanted to, I could run as fast as I cared, myfeet barely touching the ground before they stepped forwards, but I decidedagainst it. Sometimes it was good to walk, or run at a human pace, just to letme be free inside my head. I had so many unanswered questions, so many that Idesperately wanted answering. Most of them were about Seth, or about Sue. Whydid she suddenly burst? Surely she knew that I loved Seth?I shrugged to myself. Snow hadbegun to fall, landing in my hair and on my shoulders. It was the second winterI had spent with the Cullen’s, and I still hadn’t gotten used to it.I caught onto a scent, my headflicking towards it. I had already hunted, but it had only been a fawn. Mythroat, as usual, burned for human blood, but I ignored it. My pace picked up,wanting to find the fully grown deer I had caught the smell of. My feet werelight in the snow, making dips only a few millimetres deep. I
Earthshine - Chapter Twenty-One: Rest In PeaceI straightened my black dressthat Alice had picked out for me. It had a lace print down the back, and had atight pencil-skirt style end. I pulled a black cardigan over the top, eventhough I wouldn’t need it. It was a human habit of mine to wear more layerswhen it got cold.Gale linked his arm in mine,giving me a soft smile. He also wore black: straight-cut trousers,well-polished shoes, and a black blazer over a crisp white shirt. Carlisle andthe rest of the family had refused to come, saying that they were not invited,and although Gale wasn’t, he still felt as if it was his fault for Seth’sdeath.We walked to the car, Galeholding the door for me. I looked up at the family, who were all lined upoutside the house. Renesmee was in Edward’s arms, not in Jacob’s as I hadnearly always seen.He was also preparing for thefuneral. “How are you?” Gale asked me,breaking the silence as we drove down the road. “You look healthier
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