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By:edwardsisobel A modern day story of a Romeo and his Juliet. A tale of love and woe told in 100 word drabbles daily. Will this love affair end in tragedy too? Edward and Bella. AH.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Drama/Romance - Edward, Bella - Chapters: 251 - Words: 45,162 - Reviews: 3,256 - Favs: 222 - Follows: 276 - Updated: Mar 21, 2012 - Published: Jul 23, 2011 - id: 7208611
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< Prev 1. Two households, both alike in dignity 2. From ancient grudge break to new mutiny 3. Civil blood makes civil hands unclean 4. A dog of the house of Montague moves me 5. I will take the wall of any man or maid 6. Here comes two of the house of Montagues 7. My naked weapon is out 8. Do you bite your thumb at us sir? 9. Draw, if you be men 10. Remember thy swashing blow 11. Put up your swords 12. Drawn among these heartless hinds 13. Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace 14. Canker'd with peace 15. Your lives shall pay the forfeit 16. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach 17. Here were the servants of your adversary 18. Which as he breathed defiance to my ears 19. Came more and more and fought on part 20. O, where is Romeo? saw you him today? 21. Adding to clouds more clouds 22. Shuts up his windows, locks daylight out 23. Black and portentous is his humour 24. But to himself so secret and so close 25. Learn from whence his sorrows grow 26. Ere he can spread his sweet leaves 27. We would as willingly give cure as know 28. I'll know his grievance, or be denied 29. What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? 30. Not having that which makes them short 31. Dost thou not laugh? 32. This is not Romeo, he's some other where 33. What, shall I groan and tell thee? 34. She hath forsworn to love 35. Be ruled by me, forget to think of her 36. But Montague is bound as well as I 37. But now, what say you to my suit? 38. The earth hath swallow'd all but she 39. But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart 40. This night I hold an old accustom feast 41. And like her most whose merit shall be 42. Of many mine being one may stand 43. A fair assembly:wither should they come? 44. I pray, come and crush a cup of wine 45. I will make thee think thy swan a cow 46. Turn tears to fires 47. Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars 48. In that crystal scales be weigh'd 49. But to rejoice in splendor of mine own 50. What, lamb! What, ladybird! 51. What Juliet? 52. How now, who calls? 53. Madam, I am here What is your will? 54. When thou has more wit 55. Thou was the prettiest babe e'er nursed 56. The very theme I came to talk of 57. How stands your disposition to marry 58. It is an honour that I dream not of 59. Why he's a man of wax 60. He's a flower, in faith, a very flower 61. What say you? Can you love the gentleman 62. Speak briefly, can you like of Paris 63. I'll look to like if looking liking move 64. Go girl, seek happy nights to happy days 65. The date is out of such proximity 66. We'll have no Cupid hoodwink'd 67. Scaring the ladies like a crowkeeper 68. Give me a torch, I'm not for ambling 69. I have a soul of lead 70. Under love's heavy burden do I sink 71. Too great oppression for a tender thing 72. If love be rough with you 73. Prick love for pricking 74. The game was ne'er so fair, and I'm done 75. If thou art dun, draw thee from the mire 76. Come we burn daylight 77. We waste our light in vain 78. While they do dream things true 79. You are welcome! 80. Come, musicians, play 81. A hall, a hall! give room! and foot it 82. What lady is that? 83. So shows a snowy dove trooping with crow 84. Did my heart love till now? 85. I never saw true beauty till this night 86. This by his voice, should be a Montague 87. A virtuous and wellgoverned youth 88. You are a princox go be quiet 89. Beautiful Tyrant Recap 90. Patience perforce 91. Now seeming sweet to bitter gall 92. I profane with my unworthiest hand 93. My lips two blushing pilgrims 94. Which mannerly devotion shows in this? 95. And palm to palm is holy palmer's kiss 96. Have not saints lips, and holy palmers 97. Ay, pilgrim, lips they use in prayer 98. Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweet 99. Give me my sin again 100. Madam, your mother craves a word 101. What is her mother? 102. My life is my foe's debt! 103. His name is Romeo, and a Montague! 104. My only love sprung from my only hate? 105. Now old desire in his deathbed lie 106. And young affection gapes to be his heir 107. That fair for which love groan'd for 108. Alike bewitched by the charm of looks 109. And she steal love's sweet bait 110. Can I go forward while my heart is there 111. Turn back, dull earth, find thy centre 112. What light through yonder window breaks? 113. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun 114. She leans her cheek upon that hand 115. O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo 116. And I'll no longer be a Capulet 117. I know not how to tell thee who I am 118. And the place death 119. What love can do that dares love attempt 120. I would not for the world they saw thee 121. But thou love me, let them find me here 122. Would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek? 123. Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear 124. Too rash, too unadvised, too sudden 125. May prove a beauteous flower next time 126. The exchange of love's faithful vow 127. I gave thee mine before thou did request 128. My bounty is as boundless as the sea 129. The more I have for both are infinite 130. I hear some noise within, love, adieu 131. Being in night, all this is but a dream 132. O blessed, blessed night! I am afeard 133. Too flatteringsweet to be substantial 134. Three words, dear Romeo 135. So thrive my soul 136. A thousand times worse to want thy light 137. Love goes toward love 138. To lure this tasselgentle back again 139. With repetition of my Romeo's name 140. How silver sweet sound lovers' tongues 141. Like softest music to attending ears! 142. At what o'clock tomorrow 143. tis twenty years till then 144. Remembering how I love thy company 145. Let me stand here till thou remember it 146. And I'll still stay, to have thee still 147. Forgetting any other home but this 148. So loving jealous of his liberty 149. Yet I should kill thee with much cherish 150. Parting is such sweet sorrow 151. That I shall say good night 152. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes 153. Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet 154. The greyeyed morn smiles 155. Young son, it argues a distemper'd head 156. In one respect I'll thy assistant be 157. Where the devil should this Romeo be? 158. That Rosaline torments him so 159. Any man that can write may answer letter 160. Nay, I am the very pink of courtesy 161. Pink for flower 162. Here comes Romeo 163. The slip, sir can you not conceive? 164. If thy wits run the wildgoose chase 165. More of the wildgoose in one of thy wit 166. Antic, lisping, affecting fantasticoes 167. Is this better than groaning for love? 168. Stop there, stop there 169. To occupy the argument no longer 170. Where I may find the young Romeo? 171. Yea, is the worst well? 172. Nurse, commend me to thy lady 173. Bid her to come to shrift this afternoon 174. And therefore hath the windswift Cupid 175. I pray thee, speak good nurse 176. Hie you hence to Friar Laurence' cell 177. Hie you to church 178. So smile the heavens upon this holy act 179. Come with me and we will make short work 180. That after hours with sorrow chide us 181. Amen amen! but come what sorrow can 182. It can't countervail the exchange of joy 183. Till holy church incorporate two in one 184. Unfold the happiness that both receive 185. Gossamer that idles in the wanton summer 186. And yet not fall so light is vanity 187. By your leave, you shouldn't be alone 188. Am I like such a fellow? 189. Gallop apace, you fieryfooted steeds 190. And as soon moved to be moody 191. And bring in cloudy night immediately 192. And what to? 193. The day is hot, the Capulets abroad 194. If we meet, we shall not scape a bawl 195. These hot days, the mad blood stirring 196. Come, thou art as hot a Jack in thy mood 197. We talk here in the public haunt of men 198. Here's that shall make you dance 199. And reason coldly of your grievances 200. Go to field, he'll be your follower 201. Consort! what, dost thou make minstrels 202. O calm, dishonourable, vile submission! 203. Which name I tender as dearly as my own 204. Romeo, thou art a villian 205. I do protest, I never injured thee 206. Tybalt, you ratcatcher, will you walk? 207. What wouldst thou have with me? 208. Pluck your sword out of his pitcher 209. Make haste, lest mine be about your ears 210. I am for you 211. Draw, Benvolio beat down their weapons 212. Come, sir, your passado 213. Gentlemen, for shame, this outrage 214. Hold, Tybalt! good Mercutio! 215. What, art thou hurt? 216. Where is my page? Go, fetch a surgeon 217. Ay,a scratch marry, 'tis enough 218. With Tybalt's slander 219. A plague o' both your houses? 220. And fire eyed fury be my conduct now 221. Thou, wretched boy, that didst consort 222. Either thou, or I, or both, must go 223. The citizens are up and Tybalt slain 224. Mercutio's soul is but a little way 225. Romeo, away, be gone! 226. Stand not amazed, the prince will doom 227. Where is the vile beginner of this fray? 228. There lies the man slain by young Romeo 229. That slew thy kinsman, brave Mercutio 230. Did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? 231. Beautiful tyrant! Fiend angelical! 232. Could not take truce with unruly spleen 233. Who all as hot, turns deadly point 234. For blood of ours shed blood of Montague 235. Father, what news? 236. Thou art wedded to calamity 237. Blister'd be thy tongue for such a wish! 238. Wash they his wounds with tears 239. What sorrow craves acquaintance at hand 240. Turn'd that black word to banishment 241. Taking thy part, hath rush'd aside 242. On the white wonder of dear Juliet's han 243. Oh, what a beast was I to chide at him! 244. Where thou shalt live 245. Spakest thou of Juliet? 246. A pack of blessings lights up 247. Go, get thee to thy love, as was decreed 248. Thou fond mad man, hear me speak a word 249. Happiness courts thee in her best array 250. Ascend her chamber and comfort her 251. Commend me to thy lady Next >
Beautiful Tyrant
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A/N:
In this story the character names belong to Stephenie Meyer but the inspiration and chapter titles come from William Shakespeare's epic tale, Romeo & Juliet.
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Chapter 195. For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring.
It wasn't until the men had broken apart that James realized what a gold mine he had standing before him. He and Laurent had found just what they were hoping for. A Cullen to fuck with.
"Well, well, well, looky who we have here?" he smirked. "The high and mighty Jasper Cullen himself, and sucking face with his boss. Guess we all know how he got his promotions now don't we?"
Garrett turned slowly to face the Swan boys, anger clouding his vision.
"If it isn't James Slime Bag Swan. Come back to get your asses kicked some more boys?"
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End Note:
...still hiding.
Beta'd by the fabulous cocoalvin.
< Prev 1. Two households, both alike in dignity 2. From ancient grudge break to new mutiny 3. Civil blood makes civil hands unclean 4. A dog of the house of Montague moves me 5. I will take the wall of any man or maid 6. Here comes two of the house of Montagues 7. My naked weapon is out 8. Do you bite your thumb at us sir? 9. Draw, if you be men 10. Remember thy swashing blow 11. Put up your swords 12. Drawn among these heartless hinds 13. Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace 14. Canker'd with peace 15. Your lives shall pay the forfeit 16. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach 17. Here were the servants of your adversary 18. Which as he breathed defiance to my ears 19. Came more and more and fought on part 20. O, where is Romeo? saw you him today? 21. Adding to clouds more clouds 22. Shuts up his windows, locks daylight out 23. Black and portentous is his humour 24. But to himself so secret and so close 25. Learn from whence his sorrows grow 26. Ere he can spread his sweet leaves 27. We would as willingly give cure as know 28. I'll know his grievance, or be denied 29. What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? 30. Not having that which makes them short 31. Dost thou not laugh? 32. This is not Romeo, he's some other where 33. What, shall I groan and tell thee? 34. She hath forsworn to love 35. Be ruled by me, forget to think of her 36. But Montague is bound as well as I 37. But now, what say you to my suit? 38. The earth hath swallow'd all but she 39. But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart 40. This night I hold an old accustom feast 41. And like her most whose merit shall be 42. Of many mine being one may stand 43. A fair assembly:wither should they come? 44. I pray, come and crush a cup of wine 45. I will make thee think thy swan a cow 46. Turn tears to fires 47. Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars 48. In that crystal scales be weigh'd 49. But to rejoice in splendor of mine own 50. What, lamb! What, ladybird! 51. What Juliet? 52. How now, who calls? 53. Madam, I am here What is your will? 54. When thou has more wit 55. Thou was the prettiest babe e'er nursed 56. The very theme I came to talk of 57. How stands your disposition to marry 58. It is an honour that I dream not of 59. Why he's a man of wax 60. He's a flower, in faith, a very flower 61. What say you? Can you love the gentleman 62. Speak briefly, can you like of Paris 63. I'll look to like if looking liking move 64. Go girl, seek happy nights to happy days 65. The date is out of such proximity 66. We'll have no Cupid hoodwink'd 67. Scaring the ladies like a crowkeeper 68. Give me a torch, I'm not for ambling 69. I have a soul of lead 70. Under love's heavy burden do I sink 71. Too great oppression for a tender thing 72. If love be rough with you 73. Prick love for pricking 74. The game was ne'er so fair, and I'm done 75. If thou art dun, draw thee from the mire 76. Come we burn daylight 77. We waste our light in vain 78. While they do dream things true 79. You are welcome! 80. Come, musicians, play 81. A hall, a hall! give room! and foot it 82. What lady is that? 83. So shows a snowy dove trooping with crow 84. Did my heart love till now? 85. I never saw true beauty till this night 86. This by his voice, should be a Montague 87. A virtuous and wellgoverned youth 88. You are a princox go be quiet 89. Beautiful Tyrant Recap 90. Patience perforce 91. Now seeming sweet to bitter gall 92. I profane with my unworthiest hand 93. My lips two blushing pilgrims 94. Which mannerly devotion shows in this? 95. And palm to palm is holy palmer's kiss 96. Have not saints lips, and holy palmers 97. Ay, pilgrim, lips they use in prayer 98. Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweet 99. Give me my sin again 100. Madam, your mother craves a word 101. What is her mother? 102. My life is my foe's debt! 103. His name is Romeo, and a Montague! 104. My only love sprung from my only hate? 105. Now old desire in his deathbed lie 106. And young affection gapes to be his heir 107. That fair for which love groan'd for 108. Alike bewitched by the charm of looks 109. And she steal love's sweet bait 110. Can I go forward while my heart is there 111. Turn back, dull earth, find thy centre 112. What light through yonder window breaks? 113. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun 114. She leans her cheek upon that hand 115. O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo 116. And I'll no longer be a Capulet 117. I know not how to tell thee who I am 118. And the place death 119. What love can do that dares love attempt 120. I would not for the world they saw thee 121. But thou love me, let them find me here 122. Would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek? 123. Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear 124. Too rash, too unadvised, too sudden 125. May prove a beauteous flower next time 126. The exchange of love's faithful vow 127. I gave thee mine before thou did request 128. My bounty is as boundless as the sea 129. The more I have for both are infinite 130. I hear some noise within, love, adieu 131. Being in night, all this is but a dream 132. O blessed, blessed night! I am afeard 133. Too flatteringsweet to be substantial 134. Three words, dear Romeo 135. So thrive my soul 136. A thousand times worse to want thy light 137. Love goes toward love 138. To lure this tasselgentle back again 139. With repetition of my Romeo's name 140. How silver sweet sound lovers' tongues 141. Like softest music to attending ears! 142. At what o'clock tomorrow 143. tis twenty years till then 144. Remembering how I love thy company 145. Let me stand here till thou remember it 146. And I'll still stay, to have thee still 147. Forgetting any other home but this 148. So loving jealous of his liberty 149. Yet I should kill thee with much cherish 150. Parting is such sweet sorrow 151. That I shall say good night 152. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes 153. Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet 154. The greyeyed morn smiles 155. Young son, it argues a distemper'd head 156. In one respect I'll thy assistant be 157. Where the devil should this Romeo be? 158. That Rosaline torments him so 159. Any man that can write may answer letter 160. Nay, I am the very pink of courtesy 161. Pink for flower 162. Here comes Romeo 163. The slip, sir can you not conceive? 164. If thy wits run the wildgoose chase 165. More of the wildgoose in one of thy wit 166. Antic, lisping, affecting fantasticoes 167. Is this better than groaning for love? 168. Stop there, stop there 169. To occupy the argument no longer 170. Where I may find the young Romeo? 171. Yea, is the worst well? 172. Nurse, commend me to thy lady 173. Bid her to come to shrift this afternoon 174. And therefore hath the windswift Cupid 175. I pray thee, speak good nurse 176. Hie you hence to Friar Laurence' cell 177. Hie you to church 178. So smile the heavens upon this holy act 179. Come with me and we will make short work 180. That after hours with sorrow chide us 181. Amen amen! but come what sorrow can 182. It can't countervail the exchange of joy 183. Till holy church incorporate two in one 184. Unfold the happiness that both receive 185. Gossamer that idles in the wanton summer 186. And yet not fall so light is vanity 187. By your leave, you shouldn't be alone 188. Am I like such a fellow? 189. Gallop apace, you fieryfooted steeds 190. And as soon moved to be moody 191. And bring in cloudy night immediately 192. And what to? 193. The day is hot, the Capulets abroad 194. If we meet, we shall not scape a bawl 195. These hot days, the mad blood stirring 196. Come, thou art as hot a Jack in thy mood 197. We talk here in the public haunt of men 198. Here's that shall make you dance 199. And reason coldly of your grievances 200. Go to field, he'll be your follower 201. Consort! what, dost thou make minstrels 202. O calm, dishonourable, vile submission! 203. Which name I tender as dearly as my own 204. Romeo, thou art a villian 205. I do protest, I never injured thee 206. Tybalt, you ratcatcher, will you walk? 207. What wouldst thou have with me? 208. Pluck your sword out of his pitcher 209. Make haste, lest mine be about your ears 210. I am for you 211. Draw, Benvolio beat down their weapons 212. Come, sir, your passado 213. Gentlemen, for shame, this outrage 214. Hold, Tybalt! good Mercutio! 215. What, art thou hurt? 216. Where is my page? Go, fetch a surgeon 217. Ay,a scratch marry, 'tis enough 218. With Tybalt's slander 219. A plague o' both your houses? 220. And fire eyed fury be my conduct now 221. Thou, wretched boy, that didst consort 222. Either thou, or I, or both, must go 223. The citizens are up and Tybalt slain 224. Mercutio's soul is but a little way 225. Romeo, away, be gone! 226. Stand not amazed, the prince will doom 227. Where is the vile beginner of this fray? 228. There lies the man slain by young Romeo 229. That slew thy kinsman, brave Mercutio 230. Did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? 231. Beautiful tyrant! Fiend angelical! 232. Could not take truce with unruly spleen 233. Who all as hot, turns deadly point 234. For blood of ours shed blood of Montague 235. Father, what news? 236. Thou art wedded to calamity 237. Blister'd be thy tongue for such a wish! 238. Wash they his wounds with tears 239. What sorrow craves acquaintance at hand 240. Turn'd that black word to banishment 241. Taking thy part, hath rush'd aside 242. On the white wonder of dear Juliet's han 243. Oh, what a beast was I to chide at him! 244. Where thou shalt live 245. Spakest thou of Juliet? 246. A pack of blessings lights up 247. Go, get thee to thy love, as was decreed 248. Thou fond mad man, hear me speak a word 249. Happiness courts thee in her best array 250. Ascend her chamber and comfort her 251. Commend me to thy lady Next >
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