Resum :
Jane had a very mundane life. She went to high school with her friends, had a loving family and a bright future ahead of her. The arrival of the Cullen's in town will upset the relations with everyone she knows. As she tries to cope with the changes in her life, a man returns to her life and tries to destroy everything.
Me :
Hi, I'm here with my first real Jasper X OC fan fiction. I am French and I translate as I can my fans fiction in English, so if there are mistakes and that is not understandable, you should not hesitate to tell me. I'm also waiting for someone to tell me what they think of this fan fiction, it's very important for me to get feedback on what I do. This fanfiction is classified M because it is a content intended for mature people. It has tight subject has sex and has violence sometimes.
Prologue :
I had never thought about how I was going to die. Yet I would have had every reason to do so since they came to town. But now that I was locked up in this horrible room, I had all the time to think about it. To die for another was rather a beautiful death.
I had no right to complain, I was aware of it. I had lived a happy life, surrounded by people I loved. I'd met people, maybe lost friends, but the love I had won was enough to comfort me.
I realized that if they hadn't come to town, if I hadn't fallen in love with him, then I wouldn't be in this situation. And yet, I couldn't seem to have a shred of regret for it. I might have died, but I had lived through the best months of my life.
Taking a short breath of breath I looked at my hands covered with blood, my blood. I tried in vain to stop the bleeding. In spite of myself I let out a little sob.
I looked up and saw it then, the one that would end my short life. I drowned in those red eyes that then turned black. He was getting dangerously close to me, far too slow for my liking. He smelled the air like a wild animal and smiled fiercely as he slipped his eyes all over my body until my gaping wound on my belly. It was with one last smile in my direction that the hunter approached to kill me.