I'm currently working on a story. About Twilight, a vampire who's called Arabella Zita Azzura.

I'm done with 2 chapters, but won''t post the story till i got 5 posts. Just have to wait a few days.

Here is the preface (sneak peek):

This couldn’t be happening, not to me. How can fairytales be real? That is something I believed in when I was a little child. But not now. The pain was getting worse. Why would someone want to hurt me? I know I’m not always a good girl, but who would put me in such pain? I screamed as the pain was getting worse, going to my heart –that was pounding way to fast to be normal. When was this over?