Nothing belongs to me, steph did it best.
prologue
BPOV
"FUCK!" I yells as I pound against my steering wheel. " Not again baby, not right now!" I pleaded with my beat up 1964 black mustang. Great, just great. Just when things were getting good Mae ( my car) decides its nap time. I sigh as i exit my car and situate myself on the hood laying back and looking up at the dark sky, might as well get comfortable. I swear good luck doesn't even know my name. I feel the wind blow by ruffling my hair wishing it could get me cold, wishing it caused a shiver to go up my spine and goosebumps appear on my fair skin. Its the little things i wish i could the day to day formalities that humans don't even give a second thought to cause its all they have ever known but not us, not me. Vampires and werewolves are luckier than me they had the opportunity to feel human even if it was short lived or whatever else they complain about. I'm a halfie correct term is a Lyvan they call us "miracles or monstrosities". My mother was a rogue werewolf that had an affair with a Vampire lord Caius, not knowing she could possibly give birth to me. To a monster.
To a Hunter.
Okay this is my first time writing anything so feedback not to hard & some ideas i have no idea where i'm going with this but its definanlty a Jas/Bella fic. Leave me some love, loves. oh & go on my profile for pics i have a different bella idea!
