So, this is my first fan fiction. May I add, that I do not own anything from twilight. (You know the drill. XD) I'm going to attempt to write in Bella's point of view. I may just go any which way with this, but for now I'm going to start off where Breaking done ends off. I will just expand on their lives and how Renesmee turns out. Also expanding on different relationships that Bella shares with different people. Please review my story(s) because I would like to know if you guys actually enjoy my writing or not. Thanks. J
"And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever." Edward continued to kiss me fiercely down my jaw line. He kept going until he reached my neck and then lifted up his head and lightly but lovingly, kissed my lips. " I love you" Edward stated. "More then you could ever know."
"I love you too." I said. I wasn't sure about not knowing how much he loved me. The thing is, now he could see how much I loved him if I put away "the block" for awhile. " Edward, how much do I love you?" I asked. "Now that you can read me at times, you must know how much I love you."
"Well Bells, I think you love me just about as much as I love you. But considering you had to ask me how much you love me, you will never know how much I love you." He said teasingly.
"I'm sorry I don't have powers to read your mind." I replied playfully. "I guess I'll just have to start blocking you out a bit more." It felt so different to have been married to such a beautiful perfect man. Well, it felt weird being married in the first place. We've been married for a year now. We were planning on going on a honeymoon and of course, leaving Renesmee behind with Rosalie and the rest of my new family. Edward wanted to take me on a long luxurious cruise to Mexico. I wasn't so sure though. I didn't quite know how we would make out in all the sunlight. He said we could just stay inside most the time but what was the point of that? I thought taking a trip to Newfoundland might be best. I had heard it rained a lot there. Edward was now up on his feet pacing back and forth across our bedroom floor. "What?" I asked.
"It's just I'm not sure about leaving Renesmee if we go on our honeymoon." He said.
"You really need to stop reading my thoughts as often as you can." I said while smirking. " I'm sure Rose will take great care of her." This was a weird spin on things. Normally I was the worried parent.
"Yeah. Well, Rosalie would make a wonderful parent." He replied with a little of uneasiness in his voice.
"Edward, she will be fine. We could take her with us if you really wanted too." I said.
"Actually, that's a wonderful idea love." He answered while finally easing himself and sitting down beside me once again. He started then to kiss me where he left off. Going down my neck, then back up again. He paused for a second, then continued. All of a sudden, he pushed me down on the bed, and became more and more fierce with his kissing. All of this reminded me of a dream I had had not to long ago. I was almost one hundred percent cretin that he was reading my mind and following the dream that was currently playing once again in my head. Then, all of a sudden, the door swung open.