Hello all! Yes, I'm starting a new story! I just got this great idea and I couldn't let it go! Plus, since my other story wasn't such a big success I'm putting it on hold. This is just a little project that I hope people will like. I know this is the prologue and it's short, but the chapters will get longer after this and the first chapter. I am so excited and I hope you like this! Bella's a princess and she's about to embark on a journey beginning witht her marriage to Jacob. Don't worry, she doesn't love him or anything and this marriage will not last long. Edward will enter the story and things will begin to look up. Don't worry! Read on and let me know what you think! Cheers!
Sewn - The Feeling
Give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
Give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it
Cos you got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
And God knows
You've got me sewn
Nah nah nah etc.
Danny boy, don't be afraid to shake that ass and misbehave
Danny boy, I now you got time, but what are you waiting for,
Anyway the dust may just blow away, if you wait for a windy day
But you may find the chance has passed you by;
I can't do the walk
I can't do the talk
I can't be your friend
Unless I pretend
So give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
So give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it (aah, aah, ahh)
Cos you got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
And God knows
You've got me sewn
Nah nah nah etc.
Danny boy, don't be a fool
Take upon to break a rule
Danny boy you're lookin' so low
You lookin' like the dead grown old
Anyway the blues may just wash away, if you wait for a rainy day
But you may find, the chance had passed you by
I can't do the walk
I can't do the talk
I can't be your friend
Unless I pretend
So give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
So give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it (aah, aah, ahh)
Cos you got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
And God knows
You've got me sewn
Nah nah nah etc.
You've got me sewn
Nah nah nah etc.
Ooowooohhh ooowwooh
yea yea yea yeah
Give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
Give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it
You've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
You've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
You've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
You've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
Made my head soft
Made my head soft
Made my head soft
You made my head soft
You made my head soft
You made my head soft
You made my head soft
Yeah, yeah, yeah etc.
The Present (Prologue)
Princess Bella stood all dressed in white and lace. Her pale face was grown red, cheeks stained with streaks of tears, her eyes reddened and blurred as she gazed at herself in the mirror weeping, on her wedding day.
The quiet was broken by her unearthly sobs as her body trembled from such wracking and shuddering she was incapable of stopping. Her serving maids adorned her hair with her white-rose garland, the mahogany tresses curled and flowing down her back. They wiped her cheeks, but could not stop the flow of tears.
Bella heard not the lilting notes of the wedding march, though they could as soon be her funeral dirge. Her steps were faltering and slow, but she was securely marched forth towards her soon-to-be husband by her soon-to-be father in law.
Bella heard not the quivering, wilting voice of the minister – vows that were spoken fell on deaf ears. All she heard was her own pain-stricken sobs and the thundering beat of her own heart. She would not stand were she not propped up by the Queen, her mother, Renee, who desperately tried to soften and quiet her daughter's sobs, wishing to console her. Bella could not be consoled.
She saw not the face of what should be her beloved – for he was not, nor could he ever be. Her blurry eyes were transfixed with pleading glare upon the King, her step-father, Phillip as he sat upon his throne as though watching a spectacle, with eyes harsh and unforgiving, cold. He heard not his daughter's pleas.
Bella would not speak but that she was made to say 'I Do' and give her trembling hand to her new husband, pushed forward to meet the lips of a man she did not love.
Bella drew away swiftly and gazed into the face of Prince Jacob Black. Her life had just been forfeited to this man and there was no escape.
Reveiw and show me your love!