Yay, new story! I'm really excited about it! By the way, I want to apologize in advance from my grammar, vocabulary and syntax mistakes. I'm still trying to improve my English.

Enjoy!

Sword

Chapter 1

A Little of Past and Present

Almost twenty years ago

There once was a small village near Derelict Land. It didn't have many residents since the land there wasn't able to cultivate. But, from that land you could take very precious and useful ore. Many residents were occupied themselves with metallurgy but a few were successful at their job. Three metallurgists that stood were the Voulturi brothers, Caius, Aro and Marcus. Caius was the oldest and the one who had more experience. Aro was the middle brother and he was smart. He was the one who was keeping their job on top. But, behind of them was Marcus, the youngest one. He was the most talented from his brothers and many people were asking Marcus to do their order.

Everything was going well at the big land of Forks until the king of Seattle died and his son took his position to the throne. Everyone was sad when it happened because no one wanted Alistair on the throne. He was mean and selfish, nothing like his father. It was rumored that he was the son of an evil witch, something that it was never confirmed until that moment. His first command was 'start preparing yourselves for war.' Everyone was shocked but they couldn't disobey their king. King Randal from the Derelict Land tried to change Alistair's mind by giving him the whole control of Derelict Land but King Alistair cut his head off. This way a war was announced.

King Alistair traveled and fought everyone in his way to Derelict Land. He once had heard that his mother was from the last small village which existing was at Derelict Land. When he arrived there, he demanded to speak with the chief of the village. An old man around sixty appeared but didn't get down on his knee like he should in front of a king. "Why aren't you on your knees? I'm your King." King Alistair asked the old man from where he was sitting, on his horse. "Excuse me, for not treating you like you want but for me my King is the King of Derelict Land, King Randal's unborn heir." The old man spoke with braveness and boldness. "Very well, old man. Show me where I can find Kachiri and you'll save your head." He said and got off from his horse. The old man stood to his position; actually he stopped breathing for a second. He looked behind his shoulder and saw the three Voulturi brothers. "We'll take you to her but promise us not to hurt the rest of the village." Aro spoke slowly as he was choosing his words. "Very well. I or my warriors won't harm anyone." He promised to Aro. But when he turned to one of his generals, he whispered. "Kill them all." The general nodded and made a wave to the others.

The three Voulturi brothers along with King Alistair climbed on their horses and left the village. They left so quickly and they didn't get a chance to hear the screams of pain. "How do you know Kachiri?" King Alistair asked Marcus who was left behind and besides the king. "The fact that we're taking you to her doesn't mean we know her." Caius replied from the front. King Alistair laughed hard and he stopped. "How do you know her?" he asked again more demanding than before. Aro stopped his horse in front of King Alistair's horse. "She is the woman who gave birth to us." He answered cold. King Alistair started his horse walking again after Aro got out of his way and the he made a statement that the brothers didn't like. "So, she is your mother." The brothers didn't answer immediately, they took their time. After a while, Marcus answered carefully. "Because she gave us birth doesn't mean she is our mother. There are many ways to call someone a mother but there is not away to call her mother." King Alistair felt a little bit uncomfortable with Marcus words but he didn't show it.

They have been traveling for hours in the desert of Derelict Land and soon the sun was going down. King Alistair was about to complain when Caius informed him they had reached their destination. In front of them was a big cave covered in sand. It seemed an unfriendly area and King Alistair wasn't surprised by were his mother was living. "Maly colomle ilin?" Caius spoke a strange language that King Alistair didn't understand. "Olof Colusle mly bolys." A woman voice answered. The brothers started walking in the cave when a huge rock moved a bit. King Alistair followed them with a huge grin in his face. He was happy to finally meet the woman who brought him in this cruel, as he was saying, word. "My boys! What bring you here?" She asked and waited for the men to climb off their horse. King Alistair was the first who looked the woman. She was tall and pale. She had long black hair, despite her age. He was more familiar with her face's shape and characteristic since he could see them every time he could himself to the mirror. He, also, tried to find similar characteristic between her and the three brothers. The two older, Caius and Aro, was nothing like her expect their black hair, big lips and face shape. While on the other hand, the youngest, Marcus, was just like her.

"Senna, this man, King Alistair son of the late King Santiago and King of Seattle wanted to speak with Kachiri." Aro informed her. It was then that King Alistair realized that the woman in front of them wasn't his mother. Senna seemed very disappointed with the boys and undecided to what to do with the King Alistair. "Sister isn't in a good shape, right now. She is sick. She needs her rest." Senna replied to the men. "But, mother" Marcus started to insist when another's woman voice cut him off. A woman, a little older than Senna, appeared from inside. She was grabbing with her hands the cave's settable rocks. She was a lot like Senna; expect she had long red hair. "My son is here Senna and you won't let him see me? Uh, sister I won't let you do this." She said with a playful smile. King's Alistair smile grew and it almost reached his ears. And that night mother and son reunite for one and last time and the line between evil and good in King's Alistair heart broke for once and for all.

While King Alistair was doing his travel to village and then to meet his mother, the other Kings of Forks were gathering at King Charles the first's palace at Forks. They were trying to figure out a way to stop Kind Alistair once and for all. King Yaha Uta of La Push reservation had come along with King Edward of Ka Mon. King Afton of Ro Mal and Kind Austin of Ol Pic had also manage to come. All of them were expecting hobbit Carlisle to come along with his family and Queen Maggie of Derelict. They knew that she was with child and that King Alistair had took her Kingdom and her husband's life.

"What will we do about, Alistair?" King Afton took the word. For the first time of his life, King Charles seemed not to know what to do. He heavily sighed as he sat down at a chair. "I honestly don't know, my dear friend. Santiago was a good man; everyone wonders how Alistair turned this way." He told them. "Well, we forget who his mother is." King Austin spoke. King Edward who seemed really considering spoke. "I don't. Kachiri was my irresponsibility when Bill's father banished her family when she was a young girl from La Push. I should have," he shook his head and hold it with his hands.

"My friend, don't think all of the should haves that you could do. Think about the should haves that you can do now." King Yaha Uta comforted his friend. "We still need to figure out a way to stop him." King Austin spoke again. Everyone looked like they were about to blow. No one of them wanted King Alistair to take the whole control of Forks. "If he goes to his mother, we're dead." King Edward informed them. King Yaha Uta shook his head. "Don't be pessimistic. There would be a way to stop him and his mother." He replied confident.

"My King, hobbit Carlisle is here with his family and Queen Maggie." A servant came in and informed King Charles. "Thank you Vera. Tell them to come in." He ordered her. Vera stood up from her keens and left the room. "If we don't make it, his heir is our people's choice in the future." King Afton spoke very wisely. All the other kings nodded at his words.

"King Charles." Carlisle made his appearance with his wife, Esme, next to him and Queen Maggie at his other side. "Carlisle, my friend, has been a long time to see you." King Charles said and walked towards him. "My King, I wish we could see each other under different condition." He said and held King Charles's hands. King Charles put his hand on Carlisle's right shoulder and moved to Queen Maggie. "My dear sister, it's good to have you here." He said and held his sister hands. "My brother, it's good to be here." She managed to smile. "Come and sit, my friends. You know everyone, don't you?" He said with a playful smile while he was trying to change the atmosphere.

"My dearest friends thank you so much for being here." Queen Maggie thanked all the Kings. Everyone sat down and King Yaha Uta was the first to speak. "Where are you going to hide, Maggie?" He asked her. Queen Maggie looked at Carlisle and he answered for her. "For now, she wishes to stay and give birth to her child here. Then, she asked for me and my wife to take her child to grow him/her at our village in King Afton's kingdom, sir." King Yaha Uta nodded with satisfaction. "Are you sure about it, my sister?" King Charles asked Queen Maggie. "Yes, my brother. My child will be safer at the hobbits village at Afton's kingdom. It'll take years for Alistair to attack there, even, with his mother's power." She explained her plan. Everyone respected her decision and did not talk about it again.

Six months later Queen Maggie gave birth to a healthy boy. Only a few hours later she gave it to Esme, Carlisle's wife, and asked her to name him herself. She didn't want to know anything about her son because she didn't want to give any information to Alistair if one day she was taken into his hands. Esme agreed with her decision and as soon as everything was ready her, Carlisle and Queen Maggie's son left for their village.

Meanwhile, these six months King Alistair was getting ready along with his aunt and his cousins for his attack. That night, Marcus made a necklace that held all of Kachiri's magic. The moment King Alistair wore it the two hobbits along with King Randal's and Queen Maggie's son had just arrived at their village and informed the others that war has just begun.

Present Time

Kingdom Ra Mol, Hobbits' Village.

It was spring and the hobbits' village was getting ready about their annual festival. They always welcomed spring with a huge fiesta. Everyone was allowed to drink, even the little kids, and have fun. But as hobbits were getting ready they weren't stopping their natural rhythms.

"Edward, Alice wake up, kids!" Esme yelled to her children. "I'm up, mum but not Edward." Alice came in jumping. "Yeah, you think so." Edward said from behind her. "Good morning, kids." Carlisle told them as he entered the house. "Good morning, dad." both of them said at the same time. "Did you bring the newspaper in?" Edward asked him. Carlisle nodded and gave Edward the newspaper.

"What does it say?" Alice asked with her mouth full of food. "Swallow first, and then talk, Alice." Esme reminded her. Alice swallowed and then asked her brother again. "What does it say?" Edward ripped his eyes from the newspaper and looked at Alice. Then his eyes were back at the newspaper. "It says that King Philip of Ra Mol is searching for King Charles's cousin and heir to the throne of Forks." Edward informed his sister. Carlisle and Esme froze. Of course, there was a time that this possibility had passed their mind but it was for a brief time when they had brought him home.

"Wow. I thought that Queen Maggie didn't have a child." Alice commended with a full mouth again. "It seems like she has. Poor woman. She had to let her child. We're lucky, Alice. We're lucky." He said and looked at his parents. "Don't you have to go?" Esme asked Edward as she wanted to break the cold awkward atmosphere. "As a matter of fact, yes." He said and walked over to Esme. "Thanks mom." He kissed her check and walked out of the house. Esme sighed deeply.

"Good morning, Edward!" Thomas yelled. Edward gave him a smile and continued his way. Many hobbits told good morning to him and he had might reply with a smile or a 'good morning', too. Everybody loved Edward. He was one of the most lovable hobbit, even thought he was too tall and big to be one. No one really knew the truth about Edward, not even him.

"Hello Edward." Christine smiled. "Hey, little girl. How was your night?" He asked with a playful smile and bend down to hug her. "Miserable without you, big boy." She said and gave him a big kiss on his lips. "Five more weeks, we can wait that long." Edward said and held his fiancée tighter in his arms. Se nodded in his arms and he let her go. "I need to go and help with the festival, I'll see you tonight." He told her and gave her one more kiss. "I love you." She reminded him like he had forgotten. "As much as I love you." He reminded her.

Christine and he had known each other since they were babies. They were best friends and everyone was expecting them to court when they'd grow up. It seems like they were right since they are about to get married. "Hello, my friend." Edward told Jasper when he arrived at the square where the festival would take place. "Helelelo, my friend." Jasper welcomed him. "What's up with you and the ancient elves' language?" He asked him with a huge grin. "My great grandma was an elf, remember?" Jasper told Edward. Edward smiled as he remembered how many times he had heard from Jasper's mother the story about her grandma who was an elf and her grandpa who was a hobbit. It was such a romantic story. "How can I forget it?" He chuckled and started working.

"How is Alilice?" Jasper asked like he didn't care. "Seriously dude, go and ask her out." Edward responded. "And stop calling her like that. It freaks me out." He completed. "Whatever." Jasper said and started whistling.

Kingdom Ra Mol, Royal Palace.

King Philip was walking up and down at the throne room. He was trying to find a way to discover where Queen Maggie's son was. He was the only heir to the throne of Forks and the only chance to stop the war for once and for all. Sure, they had peace but not for long. If King Charles the second die without giving the throne to his cousin, then, Alistair would wake up again and this time nothing will stop him.

"Father, are you alright?" His daughter, Princess Isabella asked him. King Philip turned to face his daughter. He was the only thing that was keeping him in sense and not going insane. "Yes, sweetheart. I'm alright. I just don't know where to look anymore." He sat at his throne and sighed deeply. "Let me go visit the hobbit's village. Their spring festival is around the corner and you need a break for all this searching. He might be there." Isabella told her thought to her father. "Plus, someone from the royal family is being expected to come. They close a century from their birth." She completed her propose. "You do have a point here, sweetheart. But, I expect to take Emmett with you." He gave her a look. "Alright, father. I will do." She agreed and left the throne room.

Instead of going back to her room, Princess Isabella went out to the gardens. She hated to see her father like that, like he was unable to do something. She knew how much important was for him to find the heir of Forks and not only because of the others' good but for his one too. He needed to find his atonement and soon. No one did trust him anymore after the big battle and even after twenty years he hasn't found his peace. Finding Queen Maggie's son would be want he exactly need.

"Princess!" Princess Isabella heard herself being called. She turned to found one of her father's musketeers. "Jacob, what a nice surprise!" She said and smiled brightly. He smiled back at her. "Yes, it is." He said and kissed her hand. "How are you, my princess?" He asked happily. "I'm very well, thank you." She replied with a big smile. Princess Isabella always felt an attraction for Jacob but she never actually admitted to herself.

"Come on, take a walk with me." She offered and he quickly took it. "How was your trip?" She asked friendly as they walking down the path. The weather was good and the sky was blue and very peaceful. Princess Isabella could feel that a storm was near. "Well, my trip, I wouldn't call it a trip, was very unpleasant. I almost lost my life." He informed her. He started telling her about the mission that he and five other musketeers had done at Derelict Land and how a monster warrior almost took his life. He was trying to impress her and it was working. Princess Isabella understood it much later at the end of the path but she didn't actually care.

"It was nice talking to you, Jacob. But sadly, I have some responsibilities to attend to. I am counting to see you again, and soon." She informed the young man. "Of course, my princess. You can count on me." He kissed her hand and walked away from her.

Later that night King Philip informed Emmett about his daughter's plans. Emmett showed that he didn't agree with his Princess's plans but he had to obey his King's orders. When he arrived at his home his wife Katherine was waiting for him. He sadly informed about King's plans tosend him with his daughter at the hobbits' village. His wife nodded and placed her hand at her belly where she felt a kick. She took her husband's hand and placed it where their kid had just kicked. Emmett closed his eyes and wished that he could be here when his child would be born

Derelict Land, Slavetair.

Marcus Voulturi was the only brother who survived the war twenty years ago. He was continue being a metallurgist at the now capital city of Derelict Land, Slavetair. He absolutely hated how much his little village had changed since he was a teenager and how it was named. That name only brought back memories that he was trying unsuccessfully to forget. Slave and Alistair were the words that this town took it name. Slave 'everyone who comes here will be a slave and soon everyone will be our slaves.' Alistair's were last words before the big battle. To honor him, his monsters warriors put the last three letters of his name next to the world slave and here was the new name.

Marcus was the only brother who found redemption and did not took apart in the big battle. He was the one who managed to save the whole kingdom of Forks from King Alistair's hands. "Good morning, my dear friend." Vladimir an old magician and old friend of Marcus came in his shop. As soon as Marcus saw him, he let down what he was doing and went to welcome his old friend. "Vladimir, my friend! What a surprise. What can I do for you?" he asked and made place for Vladimir to sit. "Do you want to a drink? Something to eat, maybe?" Marcus said and started looking around his shop.

"Sit down, my dear friend. I have something to tell you." Marcus did as he was told and sat opposite of Vladimir. "Alistair will wake up soon. We need to transform the magic from the scepter somewhere else and give it to someone who can destroy it, at the lake of Pamag at La Push." Marcus got scared when he heard about Alistair and he knew when Alistair would wake up he would be the first that Alistair would pay a visit.

"Where do you want to me to transform the magic?" He replied confident and without fear. Vladimir carefully picked up something that he had left down and placed it on his knees. Then he pulled something out. "To this sword. If he need to kill something then it'd be better if he can do it with one small cut." He explained. Marcus nodded, took the sword into his hands and stood up. "It'd be ready tomorrow morning." He promised. Vladimir stood up and placed his one hand at Marcus's shoulder. "I believe in you, my dear friend." Vladimir told him and left the shop.

Kingdom Ro Mal, next day, at the road from the Royal Palace to the hobbits' village.

The next day Princess Isabella kissed goodbye her father and got in a carriage with Emmett and started her trip to the hobbits' village. "Don't expect a warm welcome from them." Emmett told her after they had settled in the carriage. Princess Isabella looked Emmett who was sitting opposite of her. "My dear brother, I don't expect anything from anyone." She said and looked out of the small window that the carriage had. "Don't call me like that never again." He ordered Princess Isabella. "Very well," She said. "My dear brother, if you only had listened to our, excuse me, my father words, then, I could call you like I should and want to." She said like he wasn't in the carriage.

"Why you have to be so annoying?" He asked after a few minutes. "I learn from the best." She replied with a playful smile on her lips. Emmett shook his head and leaned back at the seat. "Because I want the best for you, big brother." She said softly that Emmett wasn't sure if he heard her or it was his imagination. Either way, he knew that he had done a huge mistake by letting his sister.

"We're here, Princess Isabella." The carriage man informed her after of a few hours. Emmett opened the carriage's door and got out. "My Princess," Emmett said to take Princess Isabella's attention and gave her his hand. Princess Isabella took it and stepped out.

She looked around her and saw the small entrance of the hobbits' village. She stood for a bit and admired it. The entrance was made of iron and it had a shape like a half moon. It was covered with many flowers such as roses, margaritas and tulips. It was for sure something which you should take a little time and admire. "Princess, are you ready to go in?" Emmett asked her after a while. Princess Isabella nodded and together they walked into the village.

So as you may have understood, I was inspired from 'Lord Of The Rings' as the idea came while I was watching it and probably as the time passes, you'll see more similarities.

So this is the 'translation' for the sentences you may have not understood what they say:

"Maly colomle ilin?"

May come in?

"Olof Colusle mly bolys"

Of Course my boys

Helelelo,

Hello

Alilice

Alice

P.S. Love you all 3