Bella is in love with her sister's perfect prince and soon-to-be fiance, Edward.

When he gets into an accident, losing his eyesight, and her sister breaks under the pressure, she steps out of the darkness and into his life.

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by  ec1luver1 

In the search for human perfection, there is no telling the lengths some people will go to. Can the perfect human be created or developed in a laboratory? Or does human perfection come from being perfectly human?

Edward - hot high school hockey player. Bella - shy high school student. They've admired each other from afar, so what happens when they finally meet? Are they strong enough to handle a threat from his past? No good deed goes unpunished...

Edward, Bella, and Alice have been best friends since second grade, and now they are Juniors in high school. In all that time, Bella has never looked at Edward as more than a buddy. When she starts to feel more than friendship for him, how will she get him to notice her? (Complete fluff and ohsofun to write) :)

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It was a moment of deliciously impaired judgment.

Bella thought she would never see her one-night stand again.

She was wrong.

E/B AH

Bella is frustrated with where her life is going after a series of bad occurrences in her life.  She decides to let fate make decisions for her for one night.  Where will fate lead her?

The privileged elite students of St. Forks High are outraged at a shady blogger and the 'atrocious lies' she spews on her blog. However, it does seem to have too many uncomfortable coincidences with reality. 

"Welcome back to St. Forks, brats, where greed is good, sex is easy and love is a game. I don't stalk I'm just keeping score so you better get used to me being around. And for the haters out there: I'm not a liar; I'm just the proprietor of my own truth. And I don't care about yours. At all."

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An old, dilapidated hospital residing in the outskirts of Forks, Washington, sits untouched - other than being the occasional setting of a teenage party. Everyone knows the rumors, and it's because of those rumors rebellious teens are lured there. They want to be the first to spy the young man who supposedly lives inside its walls, the man who's either a ghost or crazed maniac that murders those courageous enough to enter the building.

No one has ever seen him, or at least no one that's ever lived to tell the tale. But it's all just rumors, right? Well, Bella Swan is about to find out.

Rated for subject matter and content. OOC. Canon pairings.

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Warning: There is mention of physical abuse in this story.

Angela gives Bella an afternoon at the spa for her birthday. Will Bella come away with more than just a facial and massage?

Emmett, a club bouncer, is used to getting any girl he wants at Temptation Isle. Bella, recently on a "break" from Edward, just needs a girls' night with Alice at the "it" club. Will the temptation be too much to handle when they cross paths? One-shot. AH. AU.

Even in an alternative universe where Edward and Bella are average, human teenagers, their passion for each other is still anything but average. Too bad average human teenagers aren’t typically afforded romantic getaways to Isle Esme.

A non-vampiric, non-private island re-telling of Bella and Edward’s first time.
Rated for language, mature themes, and…ahem…adult content. ;-)

Finally we solved our age old teenage dilemma with what was probably an age old teenage solution – we were going to take my car out to an obscure location and, for lack of a better term, park.

Of three things we can be certain. One, Bella Swan is the Press Secretary to the President. Two, she hated Edward Cullen long before he kissed her and three, things are only just heating up. Welcome to the White House. It's time to get down to politics.

In the dead silence, all of the details suddenly fell into place for me. I’d made an absolute fool of myself. Jacob was smitten, thrilled that I cared so much for him, while my husband stood there, betrayal and disappointment written across his face. He turned away from me, and the realization hit me: in all my efforts to right Rosalie’s wrongs, I lost sight of what was actually important. And on top of that, he’d given me ample enough warning. He even went as far to tell me to fix it. And I made it worse. And now Edward wanted nothing to do with me. “Edward-”

“I don’t want to hear it,” he said dejectedly. I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was hurt. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt him. Pangs of regret attacked me. I should’ve kept my mouth closed.

 Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?

(credit to M81170)