The Tales of Nessie Cullen
It had been a few years since Momma finished her story. It ended and mine is just about to begin. I bet you have been aching to hear about us. How everything turned out after that little assembly with the Volturi.
I admit it, I was scared. Yet not for my own self but for all those who willingly stood up to die for me, to offer their last breath for my safety and protection.
I have seen their fierce expressions. My Momma's, my Daddy's and my Jacob's. The seemingly endless line of vampires and wolves knocking at the Doors of Death. But we don't have a choice, do we? Well, now I'm capable of protecting myself but that doesn't stop Jacob from being my shadow. Armed with a few years of training for combat, I had learned some tricks.
I must accept that not all stories have a happy ending and you need to go through the end no matter what. Plenty of the tales was left hanging. I just hope mine wouldn't be.
It's coming nearer, the day I'll be fully matured. I have no idea what lay ahead. There is one thing I know, my name is Nessie Cullen and these are my tales.