Hey everybody! This story is rated M because of swearing and MATURE content.
Bella/OC. Jasper/OC. Please review if you like it. Thanks!
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Twilight and Stephenie Meyer. I just play around with her characters!
Prologue:
The wind was whipping around the black figure wrapped in shadows and rain was coming down in torrents soaking her Victorian style dress. At blinding speeds, she was running through the forest. To a mere mortal eye the barest quiver of a leaf is all that their vision would have seen.
Her slightly erratic breath was due to the panic this woman was feeling. Her baby was about to be taken away from her if she wasn't careful. The only part of her mate that was left; their precious baby girl that was currently happily giggling into the woman's chest as her arms were wrapped tightly around the child.
Many others in her specie did not agree with the birth and mating of herself, her mate and her baby.
The woman's name was Keziah and her child was called Isabella. Keziah and her baby were both angels and the other angels did not want Isabella alive because she the Angel of Power. She could destroy and remake anything and everything if she wanted to. Keziah was positive that her baby was destined for greatness and would someday meet a kind and loving mate to look after her.
As Keziah reached the great temple she could hear the guards catching up with her.
She anxiously thumped on the door begging for a safe place for her baby to stay as she gave herself up. A lowly spirit of a monk that had reached heaven came out and accepted her please and took the child off her. Keziah felt the bond rip from her baby as Isabella started to weep in the arms of the monk.
Guards clamped her arms together but she still struggled to get to her baby and the only thought going her head at that point was; I will love her forever and she will never know.