Haha so glad you liked it!  I'll have more for you very soon that will hopefully require another shower!  haha Thanks for the review!

:) Home indeed!!!  Love that!

Thank you!  So glad you love it and it's still making you laugh :)   That's my goal!

Thank you!  I think there are several that are very good husbands, it's just the bad ones we hear about!  It's nice to know some don't give in to temptation though!

No worries ;)

Thank you. xo

sorry you couldnt read most of this chapter, but i am glad i put the warning up and you still took the time to read and write a review, so thank you!

Thank you for your review!

thank you very much.

thank you for you review. Bella really did get Rose good didnt she!

Ha ha, a little incentive would help, lol. I'm getting fewer and fewer reviews every chapter I post. Not very good for the motivation... sorry. It's not me, it's human nature...

That it is!  I apologize for the delay in sending my preview.  I hope I will be forgiven after reading it and chapter 51 (up Wednesday):

“I was only made aware of the prophecy after my nephew was born.  He was around five at the time and still so innocent.  I saw what he was capable of once he reached adulthood and feared for my own children.  I promised my husband that I would do whatever it took to protect them.  And so began my lie.”

My eyes flew to Edward and I took a deep breath.  “My husband was Carlisle Cullen.”

As I suspected, Edward’s eyes narrowed.  “You lie.  He was married to Esme Cullen, my mother.”

I ran a hand over my face, casting my mask that I knew so well.  My eyes changed to blue and my hair instantly turned from blond to caramel brown.  I heard a sharp intake of breath from everyone.  “Hello, son.”

That's not a bad assumption.  He could be lying in wait until the moment is right.

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I leaned against the wall of the building I was standing beside of and thought back to the Christmas party.  I hadn’t planned on kissing her, but the moment was right.  And God, did it feel so good!  It was like coming home.  Her lips were soft and plump and fit mine perfectly.  And the cute noises she made turned me to putty.  She could have asked me to do anything in that moment and I would have said yes. 

I chuckled to myself.  It was hard to believe that a woman like Alice could be interested in me.  Me, the one who killed his best friend in a jealous rage.  I will never forgive myself for that, but I am learning to make amends with it.  Alice taught me that.  She said that we will pay for our sins when we die and although we should be aware of them now, we can’t change what happens.  All we can do is accept it and move on.

She is so wise.

Lol.  All will be revealed in time.  Here is your preview:

I sighed and felt Riley smooth my hair.  Okay, so maybe I was a hypocrite.  The final night that Edward was alive, we made love.  And it was the best night of my life.  He was so sweet and gentle, so caring.  I felt like we really were sharing something sacred together, just the two of us.  It strengthened our bond and solidified that we were soulmates.  I believed that nothing on Earth would separate us.

I was wrong.

But still, nothing will ever top being with Edward that night.  Even after the mourning is done, even after I’ve moved on and married someone else, I will always remember.  Edward was my first love.

My ONLY love.

Lol.  Yes, dear dead Edward indeed.  ;)

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I knew it wasn’t his fault.  Someone had replaced the sword.  My vision was not strong enough to show me who it was, but I saw Jacob set it down and head off for a run.  Then a hand reached down and snatched the sword quickly, replacing it with an identical one.  One that did not retract.  One that was capable of killing someone.

Whoever did it knew that Jacob would take the blame and leave if he wasn’t found guilty of treason.  Whoever did it did it to get two of the best Knights away from the castle.  And that smells like Mordred.

Perhaps.  You'll have to wait and see.  As always, more questions than answers right now.  But you will get on in the next chapter.  You'll see it in the preview below:

He shook his head and pulled my torso a little closer.  My breasts pushed against his chest.  “Indeed I am not.  You are beautiful, your highness.  I’m sorry that I never paid attention to you before.  I could kick myself for that.”  His eyes were sincere.  I saw admiration, lust and something else I couldn’t identify in there.

I shrugged.  “You had other things on your mind.”  His grip on my waist tightened.

“Not anymore.”

We danced in silence for awhile, staring into each other’s eyes.  It felt right, so right, for the two of us to be here like this.  I didn’t want to hope for anything as I have been hurt so many times in the past, but I couldn’t help it.

Lady Rosalie ran up to us after awhile.  “Mordred has arrived!”

More like a special friend visits her. Thanks for reading! Here is the preview:

“Yes,” he said.  His golden eyes bore into mine.  Before I could ask another question, he spoke.  “Where’s Edward?”

That caught me off guard.  I dropped my hand as though it was on fire.  “What?”

“Edward,” he stated.  He looked down at the flower again.  “Where is he?”

The poor boy.  He doesn’t know.

“I’m sorry,” I said, placing my hand over his.  “Edward’s gone.”

He looked up at me.  “Edward’s….Edward’s….” he shook his head.

I gave him a tiny smile.  “Edward’s dead.  He was killed six months ago.”

The boy shook his head again.  My heart ached at his innocence. 

He’s in denial.

Oh hi MaryMary.  Thanks for re-reading.  I myself have been re-reading my old fics as well.  I am glad you're still enjoying it.  :)

You are correct, MaryMary.  She takes it well, very well.  Thanks, as always, for reading.  Here is your preview:

I closed my eyes to clear my head.  Edward had just unloaded a lot of information on me and I needed to process it.  I wasn’t sure if I completely believed him either.

He tilted his head to the side.  “I can see you don’t believe me.  How about a test to prove I’m not lying?”

“Test?” I said, my brow furrowing.

He nodded and released my hands.  He stood up quickly and removed his sword from his belt.  Then he handed the butt of it to me.

“I want you to stab me,” he said.

Hi MaryMary!  Yes, you are correct on that order.  Thanks for reading, the next chapter should be up Wednesday:

Edward has also promised to knight Riley.  He said that his actions during the last attack were risky, but saved the lives of other Knights.  For that, he was to be commended.  Everyone was so impressed by Riley’s swordsmanship that a unanimous decision was made to knight him.  Again, I couldn’t help it.  I threw myself at Riley; hugging him and wishing heartfelt congratulations.  He kissed me passionately then and said that night would be a special night.

I shudder to think what he meant of that.

Don’t get me wrong; I do want to give myself to Riley in every way, just not yet.  We have only been seeing each other for a short time.  After Mordred, I am not ready to give neither my heart nor my body to just anyone.  I also don’t want to cloud my judgment now that I know how amazing lovemaking between two people can be.

Well, two people who are in love.  You aren’t in love with Riley.

Hi MaryMary!  No, Isabella will be accepted.  Edward won't give them a choice.  :)

Thanks as always for reading.  The next chapter will be up by the weekend.  Here is your preview:

“Riley Swan, you are here today for valiant conduct against an enemy when Camelot was under attack.  The Knights of the Round Table have unanimously decided that your efforts have earned you the title.  Are you willing to accept knighthood and exercise it to the best of your abilities?”

“Yes, your highness,” he said and looked up at me.  His brown eyes threw me for a second as Isabella flitted into my head.  But I had to keep focus; I couldn’t mess up on my first day.

“Very well then.”  I lifted the sword from his right shoulder and raised it above his head, letting it rest briefly on his left shoulder before moving it back to the right.”  “Arise, Sir Riley Swan of Camlann.”

Thank you! :)

She's getting there.

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Gelix

oh shit i just noticed i reponded to the wrong story lol sorry thanks for the review

their not going have a realtion until thei 18 atleast

i wont be finishing this story sry

LOL Let's just say I spent years in ballet as a kid and our family liked to dance so I learned to foxtrot, etc. And now, I've spent hours and hours researching ballroom, jive, jitterbugging, tap and salsa for this series. Your daughter's lucky to know dance. I'd have loved to have lessons. Hubbs has promised me that someday we'll take some ballroom. I'd love that. :) I'm past being able to ever do aerials, though. Would have loved to be able to do that. Thanks for reviewing!

I write them double-spaced. When they're uploaded, they change spacing all on their own. I much prefer double spacing, too. :D