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Prologue

My name is Renesmee Carlie Cullen, or so it was before I got married. Now it's just Nessie Black. Short, sweet, and spunky, just like me; that's what my husband Jacob always says about me. He is my imprinter, my protector, and my best friend all wrapped into one. Jake is the most amazing man I have ever met, but I knew that when I was growing up so I didn't bother with other guys (though many tried to pursuade me otherwise; it had always been Jacob who held my heart). He's strong, hardworking, loyal to the extreme, and on top of that, he is still incredibly gorgeous after all the years.

And it has been a long time, let me tell you. Though we don't look even old enough to be married, we celebrated our eighteenth wedding anneversary last week. Jake bought me eighteen roses, took me out to dinner, and called in a babysitter (though at this point our kids are old enough to watch themselves). The last one was more of a favor than an obligation though because it was my parents who babysat.

If I told strangers that I had two vampires watching my kids, they would probably either A) laugh at the rediculas notion, or B) call me crazy. Since I'm half human due to my mother being human when I was concieved, I'm not worried about my family's control.

Being a half vampire growing up wasn't difficult like most people would assume. I had way more advantages than other children (especially during my teenage years). I didn't go through awkward phases because when I woke up the next morning, whatever problem I had would have already sorted itself out through another growth spurt. And my "monthly visitor", well I only saw TOM for one day of the month and there was hardly any bleeding at all. The only bad thing is I would have to hibernate in my room at the cottage while the rest of my fully vampire family stayed at the Main House so I was alone on my greatest day of pain. If only I had been so lucky about the cramping as I was with the rest of it, but I can't complain too much because I get sixty days off of my cycle a year when normal girls have to have it.

It was all worth it to have my children though, like I feared would happen when I was a little kid and before Carlisle, my way too young looking vampire grandfather, could accurately predict if I could bare children or not with my genetic make-up. No period would mean no children, and that I couldn't live with.

My parents said I was crazy for wanting a big family, and maybe they're right, but all I know is I wouldn't trade a single moment of my life for anyone else's and that's enough for me. Jacob and I only dated a short time before he asked the big question, but that didn't matter. He was my Jacob, there was no other option for me even though imprinting didn't bind me to him. Jake proposed on my seventh birthday. By that time, I was fully grown physically and had been in love with him for over a year.

Our first child, Jacob Ephraim Black Junior, was born April 9th, a little less than a year after our wedding. It was a normal pregnancy, despite the fact that Carlisle predicted he would have a werewolf gene like his father. JJ is seventeen now, practically a man, and phases regularly though he didn't at first. He started phasing when he was just thirteen, but was so scared out of his mind (despite Jake's helping hand) that he went cold turkey for two whole years. That affected his aging a bit, since most typical new wolves look about seventeen when they first start phasing due to the added hormones and whatnot; he continued to age like a normal teenager on top of having grown rapidly from the jumpstart phase. He looks about twenty-two. It's weird to have my son look older than my eighteen year old body, but he and Jake could be twins. They have the same black hair, dark brown eyes, and russett skin. It's really freaky sometimes to look at them next to each other, but we (or rather, I) had really hoped that our first son would be the spiting image of his father.

With my second pregnancy however, we weren't sure what to expect. Around New Year's, one day I was thin and active, the next day I had gain fifty pounds and was craving Sour Patch Kids like nothing else. The second Edward saw me when I phoned in my parents, he knew what was happening. I was following my mother's pregnancy schedule that she had with me, but a little less extreme since I was half vampire and not fully human to begin with. Luckily for me, that meant I wouldn't have to be turned to deliver my babies like Bella had been.

It was three in the morning on April 4th, not even a year after JJ was born, when I went into labor. Carlisle and Edward had been on high alert so they knew just when to expect my little bundles of joy to be born. Multiples were very common in both of our families. Jake had a set of twin sisters, Bella's mom had been a twin, and Edward's father (whom he only recently researched) was the youngest of a set of triplets.

Lewis Carlisle Black came out first, but Lleyna Alicia Black wasn't far behind; only forty-two seconds separated the twins. The half vampires inherited their human side from Jake and somehow managed to get only vampire DNA from me. It was strange. However, they don't look like either of us. They take after Edward's side of the family; red hair, green eyes, and pale skin. Lleyna inherited my curly ringlets and Lewis got Jacob's wavy hair (though Jake usually brushes his completely completely out), though so they don't look completely like Grandma Mason. They are now sixteen and match my physical age, though I had looked this old for eighteen years and they had only for nine.

My third pregnancy was normal, except for the fact that I was carrying triplets. Two girls and a boy, each one fifteen years old now, look about nineteen, and phase into giant wolves with their father and JJ. JJ was two at the time and Lleyna and Lewis had turned one. Spencer Edward Black was born November 9th at 7:51. Sophia Isabella Black and Skylar Renee Black were born at 7:36 and 7:42 before Spencer. To this day they still tease him about being born after two girls, but he doesn't seem to care as much anymore now that he started phasing a whole year before they did. He was thirteen and the girls were fourteen when the werewolf gene kicked in.

All three are completely different in personality as well as looks. Sophia has brown eyes like Bella and me, but straight black hair and russett skin like Jacob. Skylar has curly black ringlets, dark brown eyes, and russett skin. She's more of a blend of the two of us than any of our other kids had been. Spencer got Bella's brown hair, Jacob's dark eyes, and a mixture of Jake and my skintone with pale russett skin.

We tried to wait a little while until we had our next child, though it was really hard since werewolves breed like crazy because they are so fertile. But we managed to wait a whole almost two years before we concieved again. Secretly, Jake wanted another son to phase with, but what we got instead shocked all of us.

Abigail Rose Black, who we call Abby was born on March 14th two years after the triplets. She has wavy bronze like Edward, hazel eyes like Grandpa Mason, and tan skin like Renee. The shocking part was that she was born fully human without even a trace of vampire or werewolf blood. My vampire family didn't know what to do, so we had to move out of the new house Esme, Rosalie, and Alice had built for us on the Cullen property and move onto La Push territory. It wasn't that I didn't trust them to be around her sweet blood, it was that I didn't want them to have to fight with their urges everyday just to be civil like I knew they would.

Abby takes it in stride though; she never complains about her life or how she wishes she was like her siblings. She's thirteen now and the only one of my children to have a normal childhood. That fact makes me a little bit happier, and I know it pleases my father very much. He thought he was stealing my childhood as well as ending Bella's life by being a vampire, now at least he knows that not all of his decendents have to be.

Jacob got the phasing son he wanted the next time I became pregnant, and then one. Twins Peter Emmett Black and Paxton Jasper Black, who we just call"PJ", were born within minutes of each other on March 30th the year after Abby was born. They're twelve now and have had a normal life so far, but it won't be long until they are phasing with their father and werewolf siblings. Peter looks just like Jake with the same black hair and russett skin, but he has my brown eyes. PJ has Bella's hair and Jake's dark eyes and skintone.

We tried not to have another one, let alone two, so soon since Abby was born fully human and was still breastfeeding, but it was hard to resist each other when the moon was high. Luckily by that time, JJ was six, Lewis & Lleyna were physically about twelve, and Spencer, Skylar, and Sophia were four. Still, that was six children under the age of five! I had to call in every wolf-mom for back up sometimes. Not that Jake wasn't a good dad; because he was. It's just hard to handle that many little ones at one time; sometimes he would use his Alpha voice though and they would quiet up real quick.

We tried to stop having kids for awhile after that. It was just too many young children to handle at one time. But on the night of Grandpa Charlie's fiftyith birthday party, we couldn't stop ourselves. It was a spur of the moment thing, so there wasn't protection, and three months later, our youngest daughter was born. If I had known that that was Grandpa Charlie's last birthday, I probably would have done things differently. I wouldn't have snuck out early from the party and Jake and I probably wouldn't have gone crazy from sexual tension on the way home to the kids and thus ended up with another mouth to feed.

Charlie Swan died two months after his birthday in his sleep. Sue woke up the next morning to find him lying dead beside her. Seth was devestated, though not as much as his mother was. My uncle-in-law felt like he was losing his second father, and he was. Leah handled it pretty well, but Bella wouldn't come out of her room for a week. In memory of my grandfather, I convinced Jake to name our little girl Charlotte.

Charlotte Esme Black refused to be called anything but Charlie once she was old enough to understand how important her name was to Bella. Being half vampire made her grow up quickly so pretty much from birth she was simply little Charlie. She has straight bronze hair, pale vampire skin, and strange blue eyes. I say strange because they weren't inherited from anyone, that we know of. Other than the eyes, she looks the most like me of my children. Now ten and as fully grown as I am, she is a force to be reconded with.

I got on the pill after that though. Well, actually it was a strange vampire birth control that Carlisle invented to work against Jake and my natural ability to reproduce. Some called it dumb to cut off the werewolf gene like that, but it's only temporary. As soon as I get off this pill, I can have as many more children as I want. We have forever to live, a forever that the rest of the wolves don't get to have with their human imprints. But for now, I am happy with the kids I've been blessed with and the husband who puts up with me.

And that's my story, or rather, it's just the beginning of it actually.