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AH= All Human, Alla karaktärer är mänskliga i denna fanfic, inga vampyrer!
AU= Alternate Universe, Alternativa handlingar,
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M=Mature, Ålder 18+
OOC=Out of caracter, karaktären/-erna kan skilja sig helt och vara helt olika originalboken
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Change Heartache into Courage
Språk: Engelska
Författare:Pixiestick-cc
Berättelsetyp: Alternate Universe (Eclipse), Rated soft M
Antal kapitel: 57 [AVSLUTAD]
Handling: The battle with Victoria and her Newborns resulted in the death of two vampires of the Cullen clan. Can those left behind ever find solace again? Jasper/Bella pairing. A slow build, but well worth the wait! Rated T/Soft M. Sparkle Award Winner.
I sat across the room from her sleeping form. She lay there still, peaceful. For that I could take credit. Although, I was not sure how I was able to emanate emotions of well being upon the sleeping girl when my own were in such turmoil, but I did. I had to. Alice had willed it so.
”Watch over Bella.”
Her words rang in my ears like nails on a chalk board.
”Why!” I wanted to yell out. ”Why have you delegated this task to me when all I want to do is disappear? I want to cease to be. How could you leave me with such a responsibility?”
My eyes wandered to her again. A mixture of sympathy and anger washed over me and in that moment I lost my concentration. I could no longer keep her from suffering and I saw her jerk. A quick movement. Then a thrash. I had to regain control. I labored to force myself to become calm, but not soon enough. I could feel Bella’s own emotions breaking through. Her sadness began to permeate the tiny room we occupied and then a scream, but not just a wordless yell. It was a name. His name. The name of her dead love.
Edward.
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Beyond Time
Betyg: 
”Som om Stephanie själv skulle skrivit den, väldigt bra ‘tänk om’ berättelse”
Språk: Engelska
Författare:TKegl
Berättelsetyp:Alternate Universe (New Moon), Rated M
Antal kapitel: 38 [AVSLUTAD]
Handling: After the Cullens leave Forks, a twist of fate lands Bella in Chicago in 1918. She thinks it’s a second chance to build a life with Edward, but when she finds him, he’s not quite what she expected. Can Bella create the future she’s hoping for?
I’d never really understood the phrase ”my heart caught in my throat” until that moment.
For there he was.
And he looked exactly the same.
And he looked completely different.
I stood at the gate, my trembling hand resting on the painted wood, and took in the sight of him. His hair was the reddish-brown I remembered, but instead of wildly exploding around his head, he had tamed it with some sort of gel or pomade. Still, a few rebellious locks escaped, falling over his sweaty forehead as he worked.
He had removed his jacket and tie – I could see them tossed over the porch railing – and rolled up the sleeves of his crisp, white shirt. The corded muscles of his forearms tightened and released as he worked the shovel into the garden soil. My eyes wandered down his body, capturing flashes of images in the midst of my shock – the crisp pleats on the front of his trousers, the smudge of dirt above his knee, the scuffed brown shoe pushing forcefully on the blade of the shovel.
He paused, lifting a gloved hand to his forehead, wiping away the sweat on his brow, frowning at the stubborn stump before him. Suddenly he stiffened, as if realizing he was being watched.
And he turned in my direction.
And I gasped.
I had always loved his eyes – whether they were black with thirst or amber with satiation. But these eyes were neither of those things.
I knew they wouldn’t be, that this wasn’t the Edward I knew.
Yet it still surprised me to see it in person. To see, instead of topaz or amber or black, a rich, dark green.
Carlisle had told me they’d been green.
Right now they regarded me warily, then curiously.
Still he said nothing. He just stood there, watching me. His gaze dipped down briefly before meeting mine once again. He colored slightly, a sheepish smile lighting his features.
Damn. He was checking me out.
I tried to draw a breath, but the tightness in my chest made it impossible.
I couldn’t even blame the damned corset this time.
He stood, loosely holding the shovel, and watched as I lifted the gate latch with a shaking hand, then slowly approached him. I drank him in thirstily, having been deprived of him for so long. With each step the hole in my heart constricted a little more and by the time I stood before him, it was like it never existed.
Edward.
Without even realizing it, I reached out and his eyes widened in surprise. I hesitated only briefly before stroking my trembling fingers down his cheek.
His skin was not pale… not cold… not hard.
It was soft… and warm. Clean-shaven, yet his beard had started to grow back, tickling my fingers. My fingers trailed down his face to his full, pink lips.
I could feel his warm breath on my fingertips and my body burst into flames, as it always did when I was near him. Even after all this time, it remembered. Even though he was different, it remembered.
”Edward,” I whispered.
He replied quietly, ”I’m sorry,” and my fingers tingled at the vibration of his mouth. Because although his voice missed the musical quality I’d come to know so well, the velvet tones still wrapped around his words in a familiar way.
His eyes locked on mine and my heart stopped again, my hand dropping to my side and a tear trickling down my cheeks at the next words to escape his lips.
”Do I know you?”
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Hide and Drink
Språk: Engelska
Författare:Savage7289
Berättelsetyp:Alternate Universe (Twilight)
Antal kapitel: 35 [AVSLUTAD]
Handling: Bella’s blood was just too tempting to be ignored. While Edward drags her around the world, barely keeping a step ahead of his frantic family, Bella battles the monster for possession of the gentler vampire inside her captor. EPOV. Rated M-violence/sex
Edward, you’re losing it.
No kidding. I didn’t need to see Jasper’s face to know the look in his eyes. The brick walls of Building 3 stood between the two of us, which meant whatever I was feeling – I had no name for it – was strong. But Jasper’s talent left him at a disadvantage. He could only feel – not read, not see. If Alice had been with him, she would have understood more. She would have tried to stop me. Has she seen what I will do yet? Will she get there in time and stop me? I quickened my steps.
It’s better this way, I told myself again and again as I walked away from the school and into the wooded area and the trails that would eventually lead me to that wondrous scent. No witnesses. No collateral damage. No innocents. Except her.
The unlucky doe that crossed my path in the woods between Forks High School and the house of the chief of police did nothing to slake the shaking in my hands or to take the edge off the need to have her blood inside me. It did take the tiniest slice off the thirst itself, though. I could make it last longer now. I could make her last longer now. I knew the one thing the monster inside me could not allow was a rush through this experience. Who was I kidding? He wasn’t just buried inside me now. We had merged.
Her scent still clouded my mind, though it had been a good fifteen minutes since I was next to her in the office. Just walking past her was enough to let her smell permeate me. It was on my clothes and embedded in my skin. I could even smell her in my hair. I couldn’t think anymore, because the smell was in my brain. I could only watch my body react to the deliciousness that was Bella Swan’s blood.
Her truck was there in the driveway, the rusted out lump of scrap metal still irradiating heat from under the hood. It had been no more than two or three minutes since it was turned off. I inhaled deeply as I walked out of the woods behind her home, her tomb. I walked past the truck and the battering ram hit me again. Her pure scent, no longer twisted with my own crashed into me and I felt a growl rise out of my chest. Here it comes…
I had gone over various approaches during the torturously slow biology class where I had first encountered her. I could offer to help her get caught up in her studies. I could ask her to take a walk with me – I would show her the trails through the forest. Maybe just a quiet knock at the door, her confused expression as I introduced myself politely and apologized for being so rude earlier. If she would only allow me in long enough to explain myself…
No. No pleasantries. They didn’t matter now. Not with her scent wrapping around me so completely like soft, urgent silk ribbons – dragging me towards the house. Another snarl passed my lips and my feet hit the short set of steps to her door. I twisted the knob – it was still slightly warm from her touch – locked. Without a thought my foot came up and slammed into the wood next to the bolt. Splinters covered the floor and the knob turned sideways before falling to the linoleum with a metallic thud.
”What the-” she was in the kitchen. I didn’t need her voice to tell me where the luscious scent of her burning blood was concentrated. My hand was in her hair, pulling her head to one side and exposing the throbbing artery in her neck before her eyes could even register another body in the room. I paused, focused on that throb, and took a long, deep breath. My knees actually felt weak as I licked my lips. Make it last…
”Edward?”
My eyes met hers. They were so deep, such a rich dark brown – and total silence behind them. I inhaled involuntarily, and her scent washed over me again. When my breath came back out, her eyes glazed over and I could feel the muscles in her shoulders give out, just a little. She held her breath.
”I…I…I’m sorry, Bella,” I couldn’t believe I was actually begging forgiveness for what I was about to do to her.
My stone body was suddenly up against hers, pushing her against the kitchen counter. With my free hand I braced myself against the counter’s edge, behind her back. I felt her body shudder under my cold touch as she finally took a breath. I dropped my head down close to her throat, running my nose along her skin. Savor it…
”Edward,” her voice cracked on the last syllable and I felt and heard her quick gasp. ”What are you…?” Her voice was nothing more than a whisper on her lips.
”Shhh…be still,” I whispered back, my lips grazed her earlobe. ”Please don’t move. I don’t want to kill you. Really, I don’t. I just can’t stop myself…”
My lips were on her neck again, the sweet throb of her quickened pulse met with the burning flow of venom as my teeth grazed against her paper-thin skin. No, not that way…
Reading-serien
Språk: Engelska
Författare:Choices HP
Berättelsetyp:Alternate Universe
Handling:One day a box containing four books shows up at the Cullen’s house and they all decided to read them.
It was a typical day in the rainy town of Forks – okay so maybe the house wasn’t inside the borderline of the town but that doesn’t matter. Alice was skipping around the room in inhuman speed replacing all the flowers and other perishables in the house, though it wasn’t strictly necessary for them to keep up the appearance in the house; what person would come to their house to even notice this? – it was one way to keep busy. As she ran she could hear Jasper and Emmett having a discussion about a wrestling match that Emmett had lost the other day – he was trying to goad Jasper in a rematch. Edward shook his head; he was sitting at the piano playing Esme’s favorite song. Alice could tell from his smirk that Jasper must be feigning reluctance just to annoy Emmett and as she looked at her husband from her peripheral vision she could easily see the signs on his face too. Though of course Emmett couldn’t. Rosalie was sitting on the couch staring off into space – or more likely into the huge glass window admiring herself. Esme was in her study working, but like any other time Edward was playing – especially this song – there was a certain happy peacefulness coming for there. Carlisle wasn’t home at the moment, though he should be home any minute; he was working at the hospital always choosing to work late on the holidays – today was Christmas – so that his human coworkers could have the day off and spend the time with their families.
It was only five minutes later that he drove up and only three seconds after that that he came in the door carrying a box in his arms. He looked at the box a little oddly; there was no address or anything like that on it.
”What’s that?” Emmett asked.
”It’s a box,” Jasper teased his already frustrated brother. Emmett glared at him, but otherwise let it go, though the twinkle in his eyes told everyone that he was up to something.
”I doubt it’s dangerous,” Edward said now standing next to Carlisle, examining the box too and obviously picking up on his father’s apprehension with it. ”Though, it is odd that we didn’t hear anyone leave it…”
”It’s only a box, open it already,” Emmett said impatiently. ”And then Jasper and I can…”
”I’ve already told you, I’m not giving you a rematch,” Jasper said, his tone annoyed, but Edward’s mouth twitched in amusement.
Carlisle opened the box, with some trepidation and pulled out four books. ”‘Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn,’” Carlisle read the name of each of the books. ”I’ve never heard of them.”
”They look like novels to me, maybe even romance novels,” Emmett smirked. ”Not your typical genre.”
”Let’s see,” Alice said, picking up the first one and then turning to the back cover. She read it in less than a second and was quite intrigued to find out more about whoever it was that would fall in love with the… She quickly stopped that train of thought, as the vampire in question looked at her curiously, and she quickly ran to her room hiding the other three books before coming back down. ”I think we should read these books together.”
Reading Twilight | Reading New Moon | Reading Eclipse
Reading Breaking Dawn | Reading Midnight Sun | Eternal Sunrise (firstående fortsättningen) |
Wide Awake
Betyg:
Språk: Engelska
Författare:Angstgoddess003
Berättelsetyp:All Human, Alternate Universe, HIGHLY Out Of Caracter OBS! FRÅN 18 ÅR!!!!
Handling: Edward and Bella have dark pasts that leave them severely emotionally scarred, with nightmares that force them to stay awake. They meet and begin to form a bond during the night hours. Rated M for dark themes. No rape, no cutting.
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I hated this room with a deep-seated fiery passion of a million hells. I didn’t mean to be melodramatic, really. But it was a fact. In the brighter daylight hours, it could be nearly bearable. But here, near midnight, it was anything but. Dark, desolate, suffocating, with hidden corners and crevices. I could feel the familiar fear and panic creeping up my chest just opening the door. I couldn’t even get an ounce of comfort from the full moon tonight, blocked by the clouds so common here and even more so by the Cullens’ freakishly large mansion towering outside my window. Aunt Esme and Alice had worked so hard to decorate this room for me. I almost felt a swelling of guilt when I reached in just far enough to snatch my school bag from the floor beside the I bolted away from the room towards the kitchen.
This was where I had been spending my nights since I moved up here to Forks, Washington a week ago. The kitchen was warm and open. Always bright, and full of good memories. Nothing awful has ever happened to me in a kitchen. I’d been doing all the cooking since I arrived. Esme was slightly peeved at first, surrendering her kitchen duties to a 17 year old girl, but she eventually gave in, seeing how much I enjoyed the tasks. And it was such a rarity to witness me enjoying anything.
So I’d made a careful routine of spending my nights in here: baking, cooking, and doing homework… anything but sleeping in that wretched, dark bedroom. Everyone in Phoenix called it insomnia. I’ve already had the lectures from physicians and professionals, all specifically trained and formally educated to keep my ”well being” their ”top priority.” I’ve had the sleeping pills and courses of medication meant to keep me knocked out for the customary eight hours per night. Of course, they’d never really understood. It was not so much that I can’t sleep, but I won’t. I caught my sleep in 10 minute bouts during the day, though even then I would try to fend it off. It was difficult to do, and I spent my days in a cloudy lethargic haze, but it was better than having the dreams. Dreams full of hitting and scratching, screaming and hiding, bruises and tears, and monsters that hide in my closet, biding their time. And those were among the more pleasant ones. The ones of my mom, Renee, were the worst by far. Her cold, limp body slung over the couch in a pool of her own blood. And her eyes…
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Dark Side of the Moon
Språk: Engelska
Författare: blondie AKA robin
Berättelsetyp:AU (New Moon, från Edwards synvinkel)
Antal kapitel: 23 (+ en outtake) [AVSLUTAD]
Handling: New Moon from Edward’s POV. Witness how Edward agonized over leaving Bella, hunted for Victoria, faced the Volturi, and came to realize that with Bella was where he was meant to be.
We made no sound as we walked across the cobblestones in the moonlight. The two vampires on either side of me were filled with questions, but neither spoke.
How does he stomach animal blood? Why bother?
I hope he puts up a fight…an easy kill would be boring. He doesn’t look like much, maybe he’s fast?
Neither one knew what my fate would be. The Volturi had made their decision alone, wanting to surprise me with their verdict. Apparently their power came with a healthy dose of pride and arrogance.
”He should be here momentarily.” Aro’s voice echoed in Caius’s ears. I assume that you are in range by now, my young friend.
I scanned the other minds present, looking for clues as to my future, but Caius was guarding his thoughts as well. The white haired ancient was looking at Jane. We should let her have some fun with this one, he thought, and he remembered how the last vampire she’d tortured writhed and screamed.
I should have been afraid, knowing that I was facing the sadistic young girl, but if it led to my demise, I didn’t really care. I deserved nothing less. Bella was dead because of me. Physical pain would just disappear into the void created by her loss.
Only the end result mattered to me – that I became a smoking pile of ash.
Felix opened the golden door before me, and I calmly stepped forward to meet my fate.
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Across the Ocean
Språk: Engelska
Författare:Annilaia
Berättelsetyp:AH
Handling: Bella Swan, a sickly young shop owner writes a letter and puts it in a bottle. Keeping it a secret from her friends, she asks complete strangers to send it out to sea for her. She’s been lonely, and wants more than anything to reach out to someone, someone she doesn’t need to have any ties with. Edward Cullen, a young man with something missing in his life finds Bella’s bottle on a beach near his parents’ home, and is intrigued by this woman. He immediately begins to write her, and they grow a quick bond. They have deep conversations, about things that their friends can’t seem to really understand. And, what they themselves don’t know is why they keep each other a secret. Eventually, they get in too deep, and can’t stop thinking about one another.
Kapitel 1 | Kapitel 2 | Kapitel 3 | Kapitel 4 | Kapitel 5 | Kapitel 6 | Kapitel 7 | Kapitel 8 | Kapitel 9 | Kapitel 10
Kapitel 11 | Kapitel 12 | Kapitel 13 | Kapitel 14 | Kapitel 15 | Kapitel 16 | Kapitel 17
Seducing Ms Swan
Språk: Engelska
Författare: DQRC
Berättelsetyp: AU
Antal kapitel: 22 [AVSLUTAD]
Handling: Bella never jumped, Alice never had her vision and Edward never came back. Six years later, Bella is struggling to make a new life for herself as a teacher in Rochester, New York. How will she fare when a very familiar student crops up in her classroom? Will she be able to remain professional, or will old ties get in the way? Can Ms Swan be seduced?
Warning: This stories will feature references to a student/teacher relationship. Obviously, it’s kind of different seeing as Edward is actually 100+ years old, but if the idea bothers you, please don’t read.
The sun was setting on the bay, making the vast stretch of water below look like liquid gold. I smiled as I stretched myself out beneath the dying rays, the warm sand of the beach brushing enticingly against my skin.
”Enjoying yourself?” his smooth voice whispered in my ear, his breath tickling my neck and causing my nerves to tingle with pleasure.
”Mmm,” I smiled, rolling into his cool embrace, encasing his hard torso in my arms. He chuckled again and brushed my hair behind my ear with his slender fingers.
”I love you,” he murmured, before planting a series of delicate kisses along my jaw line. I shivered, despite the heat, and openly clung to his broad shoulders. Slowly, I opened my eyes…
Beep Beep.
Beep Beep.
”No,” I groaned, my head burrowing underneath the duvet. ”Five more minutes.” I was just getting to the good part…
Beep Beep.
Beep Beep.
I swore and reached out from beneath the covers, my arm grabbing wildly for the alarm clock. I heard a deafening crash and felt the floor shake. I sat bolt upright, the duvet falling away and exposing me to a wall of freezing cold air. Bleary eyed and disorientated, I looked around the room in confusion, searching for the source of the noise. My eyes fell upon my bed side cabinet- in my haste to switch off the alarm clock it seemed to have been overturned, causing the many books and CDs piled precariously atop it to tumble to the floor. My eyes zeroed in on the alarm clock, which was now innocently nestled in between Jane Eyre and Great Expectations.
Beep Beep.
Beep Beep.
”Stupid piece of junk,” I mumbled, slamming my hand on the OFF button before reluctantly heaving myself out of bed. I stumbled across the room and across the hall into the bathroom, finding at least three things to trip over on my way. It wasn’t until I had showered, dressed and had a glass of orange juice- my tolerance for caffeine was embarrassingly low- that I could even think about the day ahead.
I swung myself onto one of the stools at the counter in the kitchen of my small apartment and glanced at the calendar that hung on the wall. January 4th. Over six years had passed since Edward had left me in the forest in Forks, during which I had struggled through every single day unable, despite my hardest endeavors, to forget him. I had finished school and gotten good grades, even in calculus; evidently emotional heart break and social isolation can do wonders for a person’s work ethic. After that I went to College- not Dartmouth- where I majored in English, before I trained to become a teacher. I got my first job teaching English Literature in a high school in Rochester, New York, and had been living in the city for almost two years.
My life had moved on, even if I hadn’t.
I groaned again as I wandered to the window and looked out at a city covered in snow. Rochester weather reminded me of Forks- less rainy but just as unfriendly. I turned and glanced at myself in the mirror that hung on the opposite wall. In terms of my appearance, not much had changed. I was still plain and though my body had gained a few extra curves over the years, it was still mainly slim and unremarkable. My hair and eyes were brown and my lips full, but my face had lost all the roundness of childhood as I had transitioned from teenager to adult. I wonder what he would think of me now?
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Desperation
Betyg: ”Näsdukar behövs. Sorgligaste på länge”
OBS! SORG, TÅRAR.
Språk: Engelska
Författare: Leesa & sweetishbubble
Berättelsetyp: AU
Handling: Post New Moon Bellas birthdayparty at the Cullens. Somehow, Jasper was able to get out of Emmett’s grip and past Edward at the party, when Bella got a paper-cut in her finger. I will warn you, this is a sad story, full of emotion, but with what we believe to be a fitting end.
Kapitel 1 | Kapitel 2 | Kapitel 3 | Kapitel 4 | Kapitel 5 | Kapitel 6 | Kapitel 7 |
Family Therapy – Cullen Style
Betyg: ”HAHAHAHAHA”
Språk: Engelska
Författare:VJGM
Berättelsetyp: OOC
Handling: Bella is still human, and she and Edward are not yet married but they have graduated from High school. Tensions have been running high in the house so they are all on edge and short with each other so they are slightly on the verge.. just warning you…
Kap 1-5 | Kap 6-12 | Kap 13-17
Beyond Time
Betyg: ”Som om Stephanie själv skulle skrivit den, väldigt bra ‘tänk om’ berättelse”
Språk: Engelska
Författare:TKegl
Berättelsetyp:Alternate Universe (New Moon), Rated M
Handling: After the Cullens leave Forks, a twist of fate lands Bella in Chicago in 1918. She thinks it’s a second chance to build a life with Edward, but when she finds him, he’s not quite what she expected. Can Bella create the future she’s hoping for?
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hej jag gillar Twilight den är bäst i hela världen !!! :)