Chapter 1: A Strange place, A Strange man and a new life.

Disclaimer: I don't own twilight and neither do I own the Romeo and Juliet bit at the beginning.

A dark man stood in the shadows beyond the boarder of the old oak tree, watching, waiting as the young blonde women crawled upon the crumbling balcony kissing goodbye to her new love. If only she knew what he was really like, Carlisle did, he knew that this so called 'Royce' was abusive he had seen what the man did to unsuspecting women with his drink friends on the street. Oh, how he wanted her, how he wanted to feel her soft skin like the boy already had. How he wanted to get rid of the one that was touching her.

When the boy was gone, he began his decent.

He crawled along his Roses balcony, she was his.

How he wanted to kill the boy who had touched such a precious object. He wanted to see Royce's blood stain the carpets – but he would not lower himself to feed on such scum, yet Rosalie her blood he would gladly taste. He vowed to himself that he would soon taste it, he would claim her as his officially and she would become what he was. An Immortal.

A Week Earlier.

Carlisle Cullen, a rich man in the City of New York and yet nobody knew his real story. Nobody knew that he was a 295 years old man stuck in a 23 year old body; nobody knew that he was immortal. A Vampire in our terms.

Carlisle was respected yet if they knew what he was they would surely try and kill him because he was not normal yet, nobody knew remember. Walked the slowly darkening streets of New York because he could not sleep (Obviously), Alice a new member of his coven had the power to predict the future based on decisions and she had seen him out this night; she had seen him finding his mate.

So, as he walked down the street he was on high alert for anything that might tell him where she was. Eventually he came across his road yet again disappointed that he had yet to find her but this time he heard strange laughter it sounded like bells tinkering in the breeze, so he followed it, he came across a beautiful young women and a man yet as soon as he had the sent he clung to them as the descended the street. 'This women, this beautiful young women surely she is an angel fallen from heaven' Carlisle thought as he studied her, she had long blonde hair so blonde you could almost call it white and it went all the way down to the small of her back, she had the clearest mercury coloured eyes he had ever seen; she was small she reached just above his shoulder yet he could tell she wore heels to make her taller and the greatest quality about her was her body she looked like an angel like any girl that saw her would die in her presence.

That is how Carlisle found his mate, his Rosalie Hale.

Back to now.

Rosalie lay in her bed content about her life, yet she had no love for Royce the one whom her father had set her up with after finding out that his father owned the bank. She hated him when he came to see her he always smelt of alcohol and things she couldn't even describe in the life time and yet she wanted to be saved from this life.

She had decided many moons ago, when she first saw Carlisle Cullen that she loved him, his beauty matched her own and they would live a life together and then she found out about her father's contract with Royce. She wanted Carlisle to come and pick her up and carry her away to some forbidden land, she knew that he couldn't have been human looking like he did yet she decided that she didn't care, she wanted him and that's all there was too it. She got up and began to walk towards the door of her balcony where she had just said goodbye to Royce after he had followed her home.

Meanwhile, Carlisle still perched against the side of the balcony heard her coming towards him this was it he was going to take her away and hide her, make her his forever.

Rosalie very slowly opened the curtains and stepped out onto the balcony, she loved to look at the stars when she couldn't sleep, since she was about nine years old she had been able to tell all of the star signs and she was 19 now, a marrying age and yet she did not want to marry. Almost all of a sudden she felt a cold breeze like she did when he was around "oh Carlisle," she sighed "won't you protect me from him" she heard a low chuckle and she froze, it couldn't be her fathers it was too quiet and it couldn't be Royce because it was too low, it sounded like…. But it couldn't be.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of cold arms encircle her waist, she breathed in and the man smelt like Carlisle did when he had kissed her hand when she volunteered at the hospital so gradually she relaxed into his arms, she heard a smooth British voice whisper in her ear "Of course I can, love." All Rosalie could think was 'He's here… wait how did he get here?' well he was there wasn't he. She spun around in his arms and buried her head in his chest as he kissed her hair taking in her scent.

"Oh, Carlisle you're really here to save me? Take me to some other place where nobody can find us, I cannot believe it this was a dream to me but now you're here" she rambled silently into his shirt, He couldn't believe she wanted him he thought she was with Royce but he listened to her anyway "after that contract my father set up with Royce saying that he could marry me I never thought that we could be together" so, it was her father that had set her up with scum like Royce King.

"It's okay Rose I'm here now" he patted her back quietly as she sobbed into his chest.

"I….I…I know your different, your too beautiful" Rosalie blushed as she stroked his cheek gently and he caressed her hand slightly.

"Your right my Rose, I'm not normal… I'm a Vampire" She gasped as he put his finger to her lips to silence her "and I know this is a long shot but you are my Soul-mate and I would like to know if you would like to become what I am" Carlisle asked meekly. Rosalie nodded so fast that Carlisle thought her head was going to come off.

So, with his Roses agreement he did it….. Carlisle Cullen turned his mate Rosalie Hale.