Question from BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggestfan to Edward Cullen

"So, today is a special episode because we will be getting inside the mind of an original Twilight character! Let me introduce, the fabulous EDWARD CULLEN!" The crowd goes wild as Edward enters the building with his dazzling smile making TrueTigress go a little weak at the knees as she looks at him.
"Hello, TrueTigress." Edward says to her with his half smile that makes every girl fall at his feet.
"Hello, Edward. The question we have been sent in today is by a Miss BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggestfan! Her question is; 'Since you're a mind reader have you ever read in anyone's mind who hasn't accepted Winona into the family?'" TrueTigress smiles at him and then Edward clears his throat as he prepares to answer.
"Well, honestly all of the family were a little sceptical at first about her, but I think that was because she hadn't grown up with us. After she had been there a few days though the whole family seemed to accept her. The quickest to accept her was surprisingly Madison, then Renesmee and Eddie were quick to follow. The rest of them slowly accepted her, though I know she is slightly segregated from the other's still, though Renesmee, Madison and Winona seem to be getting closer since Winona turned up, they seem to be like the three musketeers or something!" Edward exclaims with a smile, "They see her as their sister completely and fully."
"Well, thank you for that Edward! And that folks, is all we have time for now, but keep sending your questions in and we will keep answering them!" TrueTigress waves at the camera and the lights dim down as the crowd goes wild and Edward walks off the stage to Bella who is awaiting on the side of the stage for him.

Question from BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggestfan to Joseph

"Hello and welcome to the second episode of The Twilight Saga Show! I am your host, TrueTigress and today we will be getting into the mind of a very dangerous character, let me introduce... JOSEPH!" TrueTigress yells as the crowd goes wild and a dauntingly large man comes out looking emotionless and cold as he sits down.
"So, Joseph the question you are been asked is from BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggestfan, and her question is; 'Why do you want to take over the rule and what are your intensions if you get to rule all the species and what would you change. If you did win would you let the wars continue between other species out of hatred'?" TrueTigress asks him with an award winning smile.
"Well... Uhh..." Joseph frowns a little and then says, "Won't that give away some spoilers?" He grinds his teeth and then looks away from TrueTigress and into the crowd who are watching with wide eyes.
"Yes, that is a good point Joseph. If you wouldn't like to know the spoilers, stop reading this right now!" And then TrueTigress hands the microphone back to Joseph as they await his answer.
"Uhh, well. I guess I want to rule because from a young age my father always told me it was my destiny to rule the supernatural world and make it a fairer place for everybody. My mother and father suffered such prejudice for been a vampire and werewolf together because at the time of my birth the wars we were suffering were pretty bad. My parents were fantastic though," Joseph smiles as he thinks about his parents, "But then they were murdered by vengeful witches because I was one of the early witchblood vampires and they wished to eradicate our species." He cringes slightly and looks away from the crowd.
"My intensions are pretty simple, to please my parents and create the world they wished of at any cost. I really don't understand why people think I am evil. My gift is to see into the souls of others, their true essence, I can tell whether a person is worth saving- or can be saved. I would never kill an innocent, but I would kill the evil and the people who deserve to be killed." Joseph looks down and then into the eyes of the crowd and the host as if he is looking all of them to their very soul.
"I would simply change the way we interact so that Vampires and Werewolves can work together and build a new civilisation based on mutual trust rather than hate and callas. And when I win, not if! I am all powerful. I cannot be defeated. When I win this was I will not let the wars continue, I want to create a utopia between us immortals not based on species, but based on whether we are worth been immortals." Joseph smiles slightly at the crowd as they clap at him.
"Well, folks, that is sadly all we have time for, but until next time- Keep your questions coming in!" TrueTigress waves at the camera as the lights fade and the crowd claps.

Question From BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggestfan to Noah Racluse

Okay, this is suppose to be a kind of Question thing like the characters are getting interviewed with fan questions, so I'll be acting as if this is a show of some kind.
"Hello people and this is the first ever episode of the Twilight Saga Show. I'm your host, TrueTigress and today we will be asking Noah Racluse some questions sent in by BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggest fan. Her names a bit of a handful to say! So, lets get started and introduce Noah Racluse to the Twilight Saga Show!" TrueTigress says with a sweep of her hand.
Onto the stage walks Noah, he waves awkwardly at the clapping crowd and then sits down on the large white chair looking uncomfortable.
"So, Noah, the questions that BNCTTKCSIBUNAMRCbiggestfan asked was; 'how old are you and was Katia kind before and if she wasn't did she abuse you and if she did how did she abuse you as in her methods?'" TrueTigress asks Noah as he fidgets a little.
"Well, I'm five hundred years old, give or take a few years but I don't feel that old because Katia always got her boyfriend Hugh to put me in some sort of sleeping state where I would be dead to the world. She does this every time I get defiant and leaves me in a coffin for a hundred years or so." He plays with his thumbs and then bites his lip, "She was never really kind to me, there were times in my childhood I thought she might have changed but never anything dramatic. She did abuse me when I was little, and that is why I fear her now. Usually she didn't lay a finger on me, she would just use her power and induce my body into a heart attack- and believe me it hurts. A lot." He sighs and then touches his chest slightly as if he expects to get a heart attack induced again.
"So your childhood was pretty crappy then?" TrueTigress asks with a tone of sadness in her voice.
"Yes, honestly, my life has been crappy. But now I've met Izeya I feel I have something to live for again." He smiles slightly and looks into the crowd as they clap at him.
"Well, people. That is all we have time for now, so one final round of applause for Noah and you can keep those questions coming in!" TrueTigress bows slightly as the crowd goes wild for Noah and then the lights dim down and the show goes off air.
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ON A SIDE NOT I WOULD LIKE TO THANK BETH FOR THE AMAZING BANNER SHE VOLUNTEERED TO MAKE FOR ME! :')

Generations After Sneek Peek: Abigail Cullen-Racluse PoV

Contains spoilers for GA! DON’T READ IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO FIND OUT THE SPOILER!

Abigail Cullen-Racluse

“I’m Abby, what’s your name?” I asked the boy who was looking at me rather strangely. I had just saved his life, so I thought the least he could do would be to tell me his name.

He didn’t speak, he just kept looking at me in this strange way like he was seeing the sun for the first time, not like he was imprinting though. Just like he was so curious.

“What is your name.” I said again, this time is wasn’t really a question, it was more of a demand. I heard my voice turn a little colder, showing the side of me I had inherited from my father’s side.

He blinked again as though he didn’t understand me, and then he made the strangest sound. It was a wimper. A very dog-like whimper like he was in trouble.

“What’s wrong? Can’t you speak or something?” I growled slightly and this made him cower. I suddenly realised that he couldn’t speak, or he was in too much shock to speak.

“You can’t speak can you?” I said glumly and then I sat beside him. He cowered again, this time he didn’t whimper though. “Abby.” I touched my chest, pointing clearly to myself. “Aaaa-bbb-yyy” I said again.

“Aaaabbbyyyy.” He touched my chest and then dragged out the name. Then he touched his chest. I waited.

“Abby.” I touched my chest again and then I reached out and touched his, my hand laying on top of his chest.

“C-C.. oooo…-nn-n-n...rrrrrr.” He dragged out, and I had no idea what his name was still.

“Abby.” I touched my chest again and before I could touch his, he touched his chest and then blinked.

“Connor.” He barked. I blinked in surprise. The name had caught me off guard and it sent a sudden stab of pain through my chest. My best friend Connor had been killed. Sure, he was a dog, literally a dog, but he was still my best friend. I had the ability to speak to animals, so it wasn’t like I couldn’t understand him.

“Your name’s Connor?” I asked in disbelief.

“Connor.” He blurted again and grinned in a weird way which made me want to smile. He bared his teeth widely and then he shorted a little. I felt my brows furrow a little as I realised that Connor my dog had also once snorted and grinned like that.

“Umm… right. We need to go.” I stood up and so did Connor, though as we stood he began to wobble and then he flopped back down on the log. “Don’t tell me you can’t walk.”

“Www...aa-a-a..llllll...k-kk.” Connor said with a smile as if he was learning the english language amazingly quick.

“Don’t you get it? There’s danger in these woods! We need to go now!” I growled at him, and he cowered again and whimpered a little.

“Stop doing that!” I yelled at him, and this time he just blinked in confusion as if he was willing me to understand him. It was a shame I couldn’t understand whatever weird creature he was. I could tell right away he wasn’t a vampire. Not a full vampire, half vampire or witchblood vampire. But he was vaguely a vampiric creature.

“Connor, we need to move. Please.” I begged him, reaching out to grab his bicep and I gave it a tug, surprisingly it didn’t move as I thought it would. His muscles were like tense steal cables as he suddenly froze.

He snarled and then threw me behind him and he turned around to the witches who had just arrived within meters of us.

“Hello again, Abigail. Give us the experiment and we will give you freedom. Chose now.” The witch snarled at me. I tried to step forward from behind Connor but his strength blocked me, his arms were hard as diamonds and as tense as steel cables still.

“Do you really think you can keep her safe? You can’t keep her anymore safe than the last time we tried to take her, and you know what happened then!” The witches laughed at Connor and I had no idea what they meant. The last time I had been taken, or almost taken was when my pet dog had jumped in front of me and had began to bark at the witches, they had shot him with magic, paralyzing him before the ravenous vampire had lept over the witches, snapped on of their necks and had jumped on my dog digging it’s teeth into my pets throat.

The witches then shot fire beams at the vampire setting it on fire and as it burned, my dog had died. Connor the human had been no where in sight. Only my dog had. Luckily due to his distraction I had managed to get away.

Connor snarled at the witches.

“You are our experiment and you will come with us either way! With or without the brat!” The witch yelled at Connor again.

“He’s not going anywhere with you.” I spat at the witches, and I lept forward over Connor’s arm, but he caught my ankle in a vice like grip and threw me behind him again. I had never known somebody so strong apart from my father.

“How…?” I blurted and then I snarled at him. He looked confused again and then I saw one word come to his lips, showing he had the ability to speak.

“Run.” He yelled, and I turned around and began to bolt, Connor quickly on my tail. Clearly the witches had not expected us to simple run away, and all I could hear was yells and screams from the head witch as we ran.

We slowed down after around half an hour of running at full pace, and I realised that Connor had kept up with me the whole way. I stopped running and so did he.

“What are you?” I asked shaking my head. The witches had called him an experiment. I had no idea what he really was.

“Connor.” He said again with his toothy grin. I shook my head which made him frown a little and his brows furrowed.

“I know who you are. But what is your species. What is your purpose for the witches?” I begged him, willing for him to give me an answer.

“Connor?” He seemed to ask now, looking a little dissapointed, like he wanted to answer but he couldn’t.

“I guess it doesn’t matter now anyway.” I sighed and sat down on a large boulder.

“Doo..sss...nn-t-t Maatter?” He asked, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“That’s right. Doesn’t matter. Do you understand what I am saying?” I asked him, and I saw him give me a confused look. “Nod your head for yes, shake for no.”

He nodded.

“So you understand me?”

He nodded.

“You just can’t speak?”

He shook his head.

“You can speak?”

He shook his head.

“You can speak you just don’t know how?” I asked with a frown, and I saw him smile.

He nodded.

“So we just need to teach you to speak. Right. That makes more sense.” I grinned and he grinned in response. He then moved closer to me and laid his hand over mine and pulled it to his chest.

“Connor.” He whispered as he said his name again with no hesitation or stuttering.

“Yes, you are Connor.” I murmured, and then something happened as I looked into his pale blue eyes. I pushed my lips up to his, and I had no idea what possessed me to do this.

He seemed shocked, but he didn’t move or return my kiss. He must kept his hand over mine on his chest. I pulled my lips away, the kiss lasting only a fraction of a second. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

Then his other hand went to my lips and he placed his finger over my lips to make me shut up. I smiled as he closed his eyes and pushed his lips to mine, parting them slightly and then pulling away. “Y-ou… do-..n-t…. knoo..ww…. h-how lon..g… I-v..e waited to d-do that.” He whispered, and I had no idea what he meant, but it suddenly registered to me that he had spoken, and he had spoken more than one word.

“You're talking…”  I murmured.

“I can… talk.” He concluded and then he smiled to himself before pulling away with a sigh, “This… is… wrong.” He growled to himself and then he stood up.

“What’s wrong?” I asked suddenly, no way was a guy who’s life I had just saved and then kissed ditching me now.

“You… me… not meant to be this way.” He said and then he motioned to himself again and said, “Connor.”

“What do you mean?” I asked and he then motioned to his eyes and I realised why they had been so familiar.

“Connor? As in my… pet?” I asked as a lump came to my throat.

“Witches.. gave me… hu- a human body. After I was… bitten, I turned i-into a v-vampire dog… and witches had no idea… that coul-d-d happen. They did experiments, gave me a human form to see if I could shift even though I was a vampire dog…” He growled. I didn’t know what to make of his story.

“You’re my pet dog…” I whispered suddenly half disgusted that I had kissed him. But in another way I saw this as amazing, I couldn’t believe that Connor was alive and well… but he wasn’t the Connor I knew.

“Vampire dog shapeshifter human vampire thing.” He said as he tried to explain his species, again I was surprised that he did not stutter over the words he spoke.

“But… You can’t be. Connor died. I saw the vampire attack-” I then froze realising the vampire had not killed him. He had set on fire before he could do that, and my dog had turned into a vampire dog, something I had assumed would be impossible.

“Connor.” He touched his chest again reasuringly and then he said, “I’m the same Connor. I can turn ba..ck in-into a dog if you l-like.”

“I don’t know what I want Connor. I want my dog back but now I know you can be a human, how the hell am I suppose to treat you like a pet?!” I growled at him, more angered at myself rather than him.

“You said I was your best friend… N-not your pet.” He frowned and then I remembered that I had said that once, but not that exactly.

“No, I said I wasn’t your master, I was your bestfriend.” I frowned, “You were always my pet, but I can’t have a human dog vampire thing as a pet! It would be like my mother keeping my father as a pet in his wolf form or my aunt doing the same with Uncle Jake!”

“They… were born human. I was born dog.” Connor said as he tried to make me feel better.

“But it doesn’t matter. You’re still half human, or whatever you are. You’re some kind of shapeshifter. A new kind of shapeshifter.” I sighed and then I began to pace a little.

“I’m a shapeshifter.” He said proudly, “But I’m still your dog.”

“You can’t be my dog, Connor. You’re not just a dog anymore!” I yelled at him and I began to get frustrated.

“Then let’s just be best friends.” Connor said with a frown, “Like we always were.”

“I guess that could work.” I frowned a little but I felt my lips form a smile after I had finished the words.

Family Tree for Renesmee's Saga

My family Tree is done for Renesmee's Saga so far :')
Click HERE To view it

Living The Dream Actors

Name: Sarenee Esabelle "Rennie" Cullen-Black

Species: Filii Ingis Orbis

Phyical Age In Story: 12-14

Parents: Renesmee and Jacob

Actress: Selena Gomez

Name: Chloe Renesmee Cullen

Species: Dhamipre (Half Human, Half Witchblood Vampire)

Physical Age In Story: 15-17

Parents: Taramina and Edward II

Actress: Victoria Justice

 

Name: Harry Emmett Cullen-Clearwater

Species: Human

Age In Story: 0

Parents: Seth and Charlotte

Actor: Atticus Shaffer

Name: Izeya "Izzy" Cullen-Racluse

Species: Werepire (Half Vampire, Half Witchblood Werewolf)

Physical Age In Story: 18

Parents: Benjamin and Madison (Adopted)

Actress: Jennifer Lawrence

Name: Abigail Alexandra "Abby" Cullen-Racluse

Species: Werepire (Half Witchblood Vampire Shade, Half Witchblood Werewolf)

Physical Age In Story: 8

Parents: Benjamin and Madison

Actress: Mackenzie Aladjem

 

Name: Carliliam Edwarlie "Liam" Cullen-Black

Species: Filli Ingis Orbis

Physical Age In Story: 12-14

Parents: Renesmee and Jacob

Actor: Nathaniel Buzolic

 

Name: Nefertiti "Tee" Cullen-Racluse

Species: Lycanthrope (Half Witchblood Werewolf, Half Human)

Physical Age In Story: 18

Parents: Benjamin and Madison (Adopted)

Actress: Ariana Grande

 

Name: Siena Renesmee Cullen

Species: Witchblood Vampire

Physical Age: 18

Parents: Taramina and Edward II

Actress: Mila Kunis

 

 

 

Revamped Blog and News On Renesmee's Saga

Hey guys, just to let you know I've revamped my blog to this what you can see before you :)
RENESMEE'S SAGA
So I've had a few questions at why I've stopped updating and about my last update on this blog.
Reasons why I stopped updating:
1. It's stressful getting abuse
2. It's annoying not getting credit for my ideas
3. My Witchblood children are NOT moonpool children and should not be called such.
4. I'm sick of been compared to other authors
5. I'm sick of been told I'll never compare to other authors
6. My life had been crappy enough without people making fanfiction another crappy part of my life
7. A lot more but I can't be bothered going into detail.
I MAY CONTINUE THIS SAGA IF PEOPLE STOP BEEN JERKS AND ACCEPT THE WITCHBLOOD CHILDREN ARE MY OWN CREATION AND ARE NOT MOONPOOL CHILDREN AND IF PEOPLE ACCEPT THAT ME AND OTHER AUTHORS HAVE PARALELS IN OUT STORIES AND THEY GET THE FUCK OVER IT.

Update About My Stories

Recently I've been getting a lot of abuse for similarities to other stories within my Renesmee's Saga. This is why I have decided to postpone this story until a later date as I can't cope with the abuse as I have a lot of other things to worry about such as school, family, exams ect.
I will continue writing my other stories but updates will be slower than usual.
I'm sorry if this inconveniences anybody but it's time I got back to who I am and started to remember the real reason I joined fan fiction in the first place. I started as a hobby, now it feels like a chore, a boring job I feel obliged to do when people ask me to.
I have a lot on my plate at the moment and I am finding it difficult to cope with everything, I feel like I want to cry or burst into tears, and fan fiction abuse is NOT helping that.
It may seem from my stories and how much I update that my life is pretty calm and fantastic, I mean, I write stories about perfect loving families, and that is because my family is far from that and right now I'm having a lot of family issues and people having ago at me about how I write my stories is just upsetting and demeaning. I may continue in the future. I may not.
I am undecided yet.
-TRUETIGRESS SIGNING OUT-

Cullen Family Tree

For the family tree of the Cullen's Click HERE
An Idea I worked on a while ago for just me and then I saw BNC had the same idea but published hers on her blog, so I also am publishing my Cullen family tree :)

Go Read This Fanfiction Of Mine and BellaNessieCullen's Fanfictions

Forever Original A  fanfiction of BellaNessieCullen and TrueTigress's fanfictions, what happens when the originals of each of their species meet? Luna Bambini meets Stigram Sangius Fillis. Esther meets Benjamin. They are brought together by an entity, what will happen when destiny makes these two meet with their daughters? Will their be sparks of friendship or a burning rage of fury? Written by JamieDodger to read it click HERE

Tara telling her daughter's a story of the Fanfiction Doppelgangers

This will contain slight spoilers for Generations after like the names of Tara and Eddie’s daughters and a 'fairytaled version' of The Fanfiction Doppelgangers as this is Tara telling her children the story, but apart from that not that much so read at your own risk! :)

Taramina Cullen

I looked out of the window wondering how my life could have even have been better than it was right now. I could hear the howling of a wolf in the distance, probably one of Benjamin’s werewolves or Jacob’s shapeshifter wolves.

I looked over to Eddie who was curled up on the couch with our girls, Chloe and Siena. I smiled as he played with both of the girl’s hair, Siena, the noticeably larger of the two looked a little bored, but Chloe was fully enjoying the disney film I identified as Cinderella.

“Daddy, can I be a princess when I grow up?” She asked, her golden eyes looking into her father’s brown eyes. It was amazing that she had golden eyes, even though she was a dhampir, she had vampire eyes, those beautiful golden butterscotch eyes that made her remind me of somebody besides myself.

Chloe was the spitting image of me, everything about her was me, but those golden eyes made me think of a time when I had journeyed into a dangerous world and I had stared into the face of a woman who was the same as me but with golden eyes. I saw that woman in my daughter, that is why I had named her Chloe.

And when Siena was born the first thing she had done was fold her arms and cock her head to the side, this had made me laugh so much because her expression looked impatient and sarcastic, reminding me of another woman who had been very Sassy as well, so I had named her Siena.

“Of course you can, darling.” Eddie said as he ruffled her hair and she began to giggle and then she snuggled under Eddie’s arm.

“One day, I’m going to find a prince too.” She grinned and then I saw Eddie’s face go pale.

“Not for a good few years though, sweetie. Maybe when you’re… a hundred.” Eddie nodded to himself and I saw Chloe’s face scrunch up.

“Daddy! I can’t wait that long! You found momma when you were my age.” Chloe whined and then I saw Eddie prod her side.

“Yes, but she didn’t have a daddy who could kick my butt.” He tickled Chloe and I saw Siena sigh.

“Daddy, stop it! We’re watching a film!” She said and then she folded her arms in a huff.

“Aww, baby. Doe somebody else want a tickle?” I said as I came up behind her and squeezed her sides.

“No Momma! No!” She giggled breathlessly like her twin sister, I began to laugh a little myself, and then we all flopped down on the couch together.

“I think it’s time for bed.” Eddie prodded Siena in the ribs playfully.

“Aww, but daddy, we’re not sleepy!” Chloe moaned as she yawned.

“Of course you’re not, that’s why you’re yawning. Come on, bedtime.” Eddie said as he picked Siena up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Come on sleepy head.” I said to Chloe as she held out her hands and I picked her up the same way Eddie had with Siena.

We got into their room and I placed Chloe down on her bed, Eddie kissed Siena’s forehead and said his goodnight and then repeated the same with Chloe.

I waited for him to walk out of the room to continue our nightly ritual of me telling the girls a story.

“Momma, what story will you tell us tonight?” Chloe asked with a huge grin spreading across her face, and Siena looked vaguely bored again.

“Tonight I’m going to tell you the story of the four Princesses.” I whispered mystically, and that seemed to get Siena’s attention. She sat up in her bed and began to listen.

“Once upon a time a beautiful princess lived, she was with a prince named Eddie and they were very happy together. One day Princess Taramina and Prince Eddie were walking in the forest hoping to find a private spot, but somebody found them.

Somebody powerful found them, Princess Taramina put up a brave fight using her amazing power, but Price Eddie was taken before she could save him.” I trailed off waiting for the girls reactions.

“What?! No! Eddie can’t die!” Chloe cried as she watched me.

“Why have these people got your and dad’s names?” Siena asked with a frown.

“Because.” I said, and then I continued, “The witch fought with Tara to take her to this magical place, but what happened next was a mystery for Tara was taken too, and when she woke up, she found a girl who looked just like her. The girl was named Princess Chloe, and she looked exactly like Taramina except she had golden eyes. The two princesses tried to understand what was going on, but they didn’t know, and soon they ended up in a fight about their fiances, fiance’s who surprisingly had the same name.” I laughed as Eddie walked back into the room, listening to my story giving me a knowing look.

“So, there were two Eddies?” Siena asked, “What a plot twist!” She said sarcastically making me chuckle.

“Both of the Eddie’s seemed to find their Princesses but not long after, the two Eddie’s began to bicker over silly things like who was more powerful, they let their dominance and ego get ahead of what was important until two more princesses and two more princes joined them. The four princesses were all identical except for slight differences in their eyes and hair, they could have been born from the same womb.” I carried on and looked at my family, they were all enthralled in the story.

“These princesses were called, Taramina, Chloe, Siena and Renesmee.” I said with a smile. “They all decided to work together despite their been little hope of them finding out what the witch wanted, but they worked it out with the help of their princes, Eddie, Edd, Jacob and Masen.” I said with a smile as I looked into Eddie’s eyes as memories flooded back to me.

“The other’s were all afraid of Chloe, but suddenly Tara was fiercely protective of her new sister, she didn’t see what was so wrong with the girl, and Chloe reciprocated those feelings of protectiveness. Though the two Eddies continued to bash on at each other and have their ego contests they did manage to find out what the witch wanted.” I paused for effect.

“What was it momma?!” Chloe gasped as I froze.

“A book.”

“A book? Are you kidding?” Siena groaned and slumped in her bed.

“Not just a book, but a powerful book that contained spells beyond the princesses wildest dreams, they already had one book, and somewhere they knew the other was, because Tara could read the books to know that there were twin books and Chloe could find the missing twin to the book.” I recounted my tale to the girls and I saw Eddie smiling as he relived the journey with me.

“The girls and boys travelled many miles to a place called Volterra, Siena seemed to make so many snarky comments on that trip that Tara began to doubt that she was as sarcastic as she thought. Renesmee was a sweetheart always trying to keep everybody calm. But Tara’s best friend on the journey was Chloe, she was loyal and protective and stubborn, all of the things Tara herself was and more. They found the castle where the book was kept and managed to retrieve it with Tara’s power to disable the senses of everyone who saw them, though it came to a cost and Tara became very weak. Because Eddie had asked her to do this, Edd became angered at his fellow prince, and might I add jealous because everyone saw Eddie as the unofficial leader of the gang. As they escaped, they came to an old-”

“Wait, who is Edd? Is Edd Taramina’s prince?” Chloe asked me with a smile.

“Yes.” Eddie said with a slight laugh as he looked out of the window into the amazing forest.

“How do you know? You’re not telling the story.” Siena blurted to her father and I saw her roll her eyes too.

“Your dad is right. Now, they came to an old house that was creepy and desolate, but that didn’t stop them from trying to find the witch to give her the books and return home. As they found the witch, they were instantly trapped by her power and she revealed herself to not be Hecate as they had thought, but that she was Qetsiyah, an evil twin to the witch who had needed our help in the first place. Eddie fought the witch with brutal strength, with bravery and courage, but something within him knew that he should let Edd also have his turn. Edd stepped up to fight the witch, he fought with everything within him, including his magic, the raw power in the room was amazing, and eventually the witch died, but not before she set the building on fire.” I paused again for a breath, letting the memories wash over me as I remembered the terror I had felt in that moment those few years ago.

“Momma, what’s wrong?” Chloe asked with a little concern.

“I’m fine, baby. Anyway, the fire made everybody run out of the house, but one was trapped in there, and that princess was Taramina. Chloe was going to rush in and save her, but Eddie and Edd decided to get her instead. Eddie could see Taramina in his mind, where she was and he ran to her rescue, Edd allowed Eddie to take her out and as they got away from the house, Edd took Taramina back from Eddie’s arms. Chloe and Eddie shared an embrace as Edd and Taramina also did. They were all alive and the book was saved.” I smiled at the almost end to the story.

“That’s a beautiful story momma!” Chloe smiled sadly.

“I’m not finished yet.” I looked down sadly, “After the events in the house it was only a matter of time before each princess had to be sent back to her own world, and in all reality they wanted nothing more than to go back home, but they would miss each other greatly, especially Chloe and Taramina, they had grown to love each other like sisters. Even Eddie and Edd with their ego contests and hatred and jealousy had come to love one another as brothers.” I looked towards Eddie again and he had a small half smile on his face as I said this.

“As they left, Tara gave Chloe a locket and a promise, a promise that she would never forget her. After that, Hecate helped them all home, and they never saw each other again.” I felt tears prick my eyes and I reached for my neck where my locket used to hang, stroking the hollow of my neck.

“Well that was a silly ending, night.” Siena rolled her eyes and I saw Chloe looking down at her pillow with tears in her eyes.

“Night,” I said to the girls and I walked out with Eddie on my arm, turning the girls light off.

As I got halfway down the stairs, I heard footsteps running after me.

I felt a hand pull on my shirt suddenly and I turned on the stairs, “Momma, was that story real? Are you princess Tara and daddy is Prince Edd?” She asked me.

“Don’t be silly, it’s a story.” Eddie looked at me slightly frantically.

“Then why did you cry and touch your neck when you said Tara gave Chloe a locket?” Chloe’s brow furrowed, she had always been observant.

“Chloe, I think you should believe whatever you want to believe.” I smiled down at my daughter and I saw her face break into a smile.

“Am I named after Princess Chloe?” She asked quietly, almost in a whisper.

“Yes.” I said, and the Chloe smiled and walked back up the stairs to her bedroom.