The Mate: A Narrative Fiction

“Alice”, John says quietly, “these are your grandchildren, Anna and Charlie’s twin babies”. Alice stares down at the infant in her arm as the realization sets in, and a small tear rolls down her cheek. At this point the scene fades out and cuts to the

She spun around, there was fire, blood, and death everywhere. They had seen the army as it approached, felt the thud of the earth from their marching. She called out for her son. There was no escape, but she hoped for it anyway. She stumbled through the market, tripped on bodies and ignored the wail of a babe that sat beside its mother’s unmoving body. Relief bloomed in her chest, her searching eyes found her son, he ran towards her. Her gaze swept past him and landed on us. Few excepted what the sight of us meant, hiding even in their last moments from death. The youngest of us, Clotho was humming almost serene, spinning thread onto its spindle. Myself measuring what she spun to the determined length, our elder sister Atropos, cackling almost crazed, she snipped the thread of life. Mortals they cling to life even as the inevitability of death crushes them beneath its merciless power.

It was an ordinary winter day in the city of Lynn, Massachusetts. As people headed to work and school they looked forward to the adventures the weekend would bring the next day. However, not so far away, Henry Rosario and his wife, Wendy Contreras, waited anxiously in their apartment knowing that the moment that would change their lives forever was near. “As my first daughter it was very painful, scary, and anxious” (Contreras interview). After waiting for what seemed like forever, they decided to go to Salem Hospital. Once they arrived, however, they were told by the doctor that she was not was not ready to deliver yet and was sent back home. At home, Wendy paced around the living room in agony waiting for the moment to come so she could get

“I’m gonna go after Sarah!” Luke screamed over the noise and without second thought, he took off running. My eyes went wide as he was immediately lost in the crowd of walkers.

throughout the next few days the children were feeding on all of the villagers. After this the mother had realised what a mistake she had made, and how she has just upset the balance of nature. So the mother with the father starts to plot the death of their children to restore the balance of nature. Mrs. Michaelson comes up with a solution of making another type of vampire that does not feed on human blood but other vampire

I woke up hearing her alarm indicating that it was time for school. Why are the weekends over so quick, it’s Monday already, I groaned to myself.

Mac left before the Sheriff or anyone else got to the center as he wanted to see how passable the trail was and if he could take the any vehicles up the hill. It was the smallest vehicle they had and it might make it. In several places, the trail wasn’t wide enough to take the quad so he gave up the quad and walked up. The distance to the site Jackie described wasn’t far.

A universal theme could apply to anyone, anywhere, anytime. Such as love. Anyone, anywhere could fall/be in love.That's not the only type of love though and thats not always how it can turn out to be. You never know who, what, why and where you can find your true love. It can be comforting, dangerous, and can put you in all types of awkwars positions. For example, in "Beautiful Creatures" a fantasy, young-adult fiction, romance novel written by authors "Kami Garci" and "Margaret Stohl"and in "Matched"also an young-adult, romance written by "Ally Condie. With both of these texts i can compare and contrast, how they both fall in love and deal with it and the consequences. In Beautiful Creatures you can run away from many things but not love. Matched shows that not everything will go as planned.

She will be mine!” ‘Yeah, right.’ I’m thinking to myself. He leaves the club and closes the door to run errands. Now, she and I are alone as I take a stroll around the bed with the dimmed red lights following my shadow analyzing her potential and determining which role she will play in my world. She is too valuable to share, so she will be all mine. Lanzone will be mad because I am going to make her a vampire. Just as I think this, she starts coughing loudly catching me by surprise. I comfort her, “Hey, hey, hey now. Are you alright?” I grab a cup of blood from the minibar nearby. “Here, take a drink”, she sips then spits it out on the floor. When she finally opens her eyes, she jumps and grab a knife from the sink of the minibar coming back to me with it to my neck. “Who are you!?” I try to calm her down.

Alice let her ice blue eyes sweep over the crowded room before her gaze fell upon the Master Vampires. She needed air. Needed a way to escape this stuffy crowded ballroom before she went insane. Dropping her gaze back onto the group she stood with, Alice took a small step back before turning on the heel of her shoe, then vanishing into the crowd. Placing her empty wine glass down on a passing tray, Alice stopped one last time, before pushing the glass door open that led onto the balcony. A rush of cold air blasted her pale angelic face, and a small fanged smile appeared as she slipped through the crack, and into the night.

The small car pulled into the driveway of the frat house. 8:15 was the time; the party was already started. Mark noticed his friends’ cars were there as he got out of his own and hurried to the door.

When I read my name on the page that stated who had made the group I was overjoyed. I had actually made it into the girl’s showchoir, Sound Sensation, at my school. To my delight two years later I was admitted into the premier coed showchoir, Classic Connection. These two accomplishments have delineated my high school career. These accomplishments have presented me a family, new and diverse friends, including more mentors and role models than I could ever possibly count. In these past four years I have defined my life by the four pillars of these groups, the pillars of honor, pride, tradition and discipline. I have been taught honor, to honor the commitment I have made to the group as well as to honor my words and actions. I have been taught

Once upon a time, there was a knight from queen Elizabeth’s royal defense force. Every day since the night was three his dad, the best of all knights took him to the royal defence force training facility, where the dad was the grand master. As the knight started to get older, he started working his way up to the top of the class. One day there was a training match to decide who would follow in the grandmasters footsteps between the knight and Flippo Pete the ninja dude, from Alaska. In the middle of the match Flippo punched the knight in the head and knocked out four of the knight’s teeth. When the match was ending the knight knocked out Flippo and killed him, so the knight was named the grand master elect. On a cold January morning when the

Desiree had spent far to much time debating one what to do with all the information she now had. The evening before had been filled with so much that she wondered if there was ever a way to accept it all. She had spent the evening tossing and turning in her bed. Her mind always returning to thoughts of Razio. His face, his hands, his lips that still seemed to leave a tingle upon hers. His voice that still echoed in her mind. The way he held himself, and the small spark of light that seemed to push back the cold loneliness she had seen there.

Her motherly instincts kick in and a new challenge faces them, Reneesme is aging too rapidly. The entire family sets out to seek other people who are like Reneesme, half human and half vampire. When the Volturi finds out about Reneesme they think she is an immortal child, and go out kill the child and the entire coven. When really all the Volturi wants is Alice and Bella for their gifts. Alice and Jasper leave the Cullen’s to find others like Reneesme. The Cullen’s opened their home to 18 vampires to witness the growth of Reneesme and to prove she is not an immortal child. The Volturi arrive the 18 witnesses declare that Reneesme isn’t immortal; however, the Volturi will do anything to get Alice and Bella. Alice then appears with a witness who is just like Reneesme and proves to the Volturi she is not a danger to others. The Cullens are free of their crime and are allowed to live peacefully on with their lives.