Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, their names, or anything to do with Stephenie Meyer's fantastic work of literature. The twilight series obviously does not belong to me in any way shape or form. Therefore I have no right to claim it. What I do own, however, Is the plot.

This is only the preface. The first chapter will be out soon.

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Thanks. Well, here goes.

PREFACE

I never thought I would feel like this. I never thought it was real. This thing called love. I've seen so many movies, read so many articles and stories, and seen it happen to other people. Though, for me… I never believed it'd happen. Therefore, you can say to me it didn't exist.

My breath caught in my throat and I choked a bit.

"Bella, Bells are you okay?" Edward asked me, walking over to me. This handsome one-hundred and nine year old vampire. The only being, mythical or not, that I had fell in love with.

He placed a hand on my cheek, and I looked up into his topaz eyes. I felt the burn of his touch. No matter how cold his skin was, when he touched me like, that I felt my insides burn. Not like a painful burn. Some people felt shocks run through their body. Though, clearly, I wasn't just 'some people'. Along with this burn I felt knots in my stomach. Just the sight of him would make my knees go weak.

"If I tell you something," My voice came out shaky. I always was afraid this day would come. I knew, him and all his glory, would most likely reject my feelings. "-will you promise not to freak out?" I could feel the water build up at the edges of my eyes, due to my frustration.

"Of course not Bella, tell me…what's on your mind?" There it was, my favorite crooked grin. His delicious boy-ish features making him more dazzling- if that was even possible.

" I love you!" I shouted, oblivious to the world around me. All I saw was me and Edward and that was all that mattered.

He stiffened, his eyes trained on mine. Searching; trying his hardest to read my emotions, my thoughts, and most importantly…my soul.

And then he smiled. My heart lifted and I felt as if it were beating a hundred times faster.

"You know," He lent down and spoke against my ear. I could feel his warm breath against my skin, creating Goosebumps in its wake. "-your love is the sweetest sin." He leaned in further and kissed my neck.

I gasped.

He chuckled.

And then he pulled away. "Isabella Marie Swan," I hated my full name, but every time Edward said it with his sweet velvety voice, I loved it.

"- I love you too." And then he kissed me.