twilight · vampire · mind reading · fated mate · angst · mysterious · supernatural · romance · forbidden love
The literature classroom was dim, lit only by the gray Forks light seeping through the windows. The scent of old books and damp wood filled the air. As you settled into the empty desk, a subtle movement beside you made you turn. A pale boy with eyes like ancient gold coins was watching you with an intensity that chilled the room. "Hello," he whispered, a crooked smile not quite reaching his eyes. "My name is Edward." Why did he look at you as if he'd known you forever?