Hello you lovely people this is my first twilight saga fan fic its set 16 years after breaking dawn and I know that vampires can't have kids but just imagine that Rosalie and Emmett deified this,

Warning- this is rated M for a reason that you will see in later chapters, it includes scenes of rape among other things so yeah you have been warned

DISCALMER- I DO NOT OWN THE TWILIGHT BOOKS ALTHOUGH I WISH I DID, AND NONE OF THE CHARACTERS ARE MINE EXCEPT CORALEE AND BEN ALSO THE STORYLINE IS MINE TO

Prologue

She was Beautiful, not an ordinary beautiful but an out of this world unfathomable beautiful, an impossible beautiful that no normal mind could capacitate, she was truly stunning. A supermodel could stand up against her and still look like a tramp, it wasn't just her face that amounted to her beauty it was her porcelain flawless white skin, her petite curvaceous tiny figure, her almost white blonde smooth textured curls that hung perfectly over her tiny shoulders ending just under her faultlessly formed unmarked breasts, the same curls that shone in all the right places under the light. She had the kind of beauty that was envied on much higher scales than normal, the beauty that made other girls feel physically sick with envy, the type that guys would not take their eyes off of, not because they didn't want to but because they couldn't it was impossible for them to. People were mesmerised by her, maybe it was her deep golden eyes, or the way her legs seemed to be never-ending or her toned stomach or maybe even the way that her deep blood red lips contrasted with her pale skin.

But whatever it was she saw it as a curse.

Her beauty was a reminder of her lack of humanity, the humanity she craved that she had never got. Her beauty was the reason nobody but her family truly knew her, nobody bothered to see past her flawless exterior. Her beauty was the reason the only people she could trust were herself and her family.

She hated her beauty but at the same time it was the only thing that gave her the will to carry on.

She was impossible, an impossible child, a child that never should have existed, she was never meant to be born, it was in theory out of the question that her parents or anyone of her kind should be able to give birth, nobody not even the smartest ones could quite figure it out and had spent a lot of their time trying to, but her family didn't care if it was impossible all that they cared about was the fact she was here and her mother's impossible hopes and dreams had become reality.

She hated her impossibility because it meant that everyone was just that tiny bit more protective over her.

She was just like her mum, in her looks her exquisite looks, her personality her icy cold walls surrounding her soft interior of caring lovingness but at the same time hurt and scarred, her vanity her extreme vanity her obsession with mirrors the way that she believed that no one was and would ever be more beautiful than her which was true and she knew it, her stubbornness her unwillingness to give up her initial views even if they had changed, her protectiveness over the people she loved they way that she would do anything for them, and her love her strong love her never-ending love for her family. Her need for designer brands the fact that she wasn't able to walk around the house unless she was properly dressed and wearing heels, and the way she would not under any circumstances be seen as weak, and the fact that the littlest things could hurt her beyond imagining.

She hated the fact she was like this because it meant that nobody knew her true personality of love and compassion.

But despite her many hates she loved being the way she was and wouldn't give it up because it was all she ever knew, forever was the only thing she was used to.

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LOTS OF LOVE BECCA

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