What do I mean by the other 'Cullen family'? You will soon find out on your own. As you know there are the Cullens from Carlisle Cullen but we are going to learn about the story of the Cullens from Christian Cullen and how the two separate families meet. Their meeting unleashes hidden memories, secrets, and a new breed. Their bond brings imprint, love, hatred, and the will to fight for each other to stay alive. Jacob and Embry find out they have new siblings and the other Cullens will bring the pack and Cullens closer than they could have ever imagined.

A/N: I do not own any of the original twilight characters, Stephanie Meyer does. I am only borrowing them for the time being, please and thanks S. Meyer(:

All of the other characters are mine though!

First fanfic please read, comment, review yadda yadda. I don't even mind bad reviews, I would just like to know my stories are being read. Plus I could use all the help I can get!

Chapter 1

Caitline's POV

So I'm Caitline, Caitline Jennifer Aaron Cullen. I also go by Jen or Jenny, I don't honestly care all too much about what you call me just don't say anything negative, or I will get you. My family and I have just moved into the neighborhood of Forks, WA. This family of mine includes a vampire father and a werewolf mother. Weird right? How can two mortal enemies stand together in the same house, let alone same family? Well, it happens. I'm not saying it happens every day and I'm not saying it happens every year, but it can happen and it did. My father, Christian, is chronologically over 300 years old but doesn't look a day over 30, and my mother, Janice, is chronologically 119 also looking extremely young.

By having Christian and Janice as my parents that must make me a vampire-werewolf hybrid, or vamp wolf for short, right? Oh, it's impossible? No, it's not. With the power of imprinting anything is possible. My mother, the werewolf, has the ability to imprint flowing through her veins and ours as well. My father and she have told us their story many times:

My mother imprinted on my father about 100 years ago. My father was traveling around the world still lost and feeling incomplete. He was in search for his purpose in life and, lucky him, he found it. It was my mother, and their love created me, and my five other siblings as well.

We're one big happy family! We're all made the same and act alike, but we also have many differences. For example, not everyone of has venom coursing through their veins, only the ones who developed more of our father's gene. Also, we definitely all have different features; a few of our siblings have character traits that no one has seen aside from my father. I love my family and would do anything to keep everyone safe even if that meant risking my life, and everyone else feels the same way. Therefore, if one of us has to go, we all go. We may not be the most normal family out there but we are most likely the best. I mean not to boast or anything but the Cullen family has always been the talk of the town every time we have moved so far, and this is the fourth time we have moved.

Earth to Jenny. You hear Dad? You can stop dreaming, we're here, help off load. Oh and no chizz we've always been the talk of town I mean come one, we're extremely attractive, especially me.

My twin brother bragged through our minds. Always the modest one.

Oh, sorry Jace I'm coming, and please, keep dreaming bro it's the girls in the family who attract all the attention.

I got out of my father's shiny, black Lexus. My brother and I can speak telepathically and we found it unusual thinking that it was because of the fact that we're twins. However, when my baby sisters arrived we realized that they did not have the same abilities as Jace and I.

My twin brother's name is Jason Carter Aaron Cullen. He looked nothing like me, at all. My mother's jet-black hair runs lengthy down my back covering the dark skin which was also attained from my mom. Jace has Dad's brown hair and kept it short and clean, he obtained a pale complexion. Jason looked more like the vampire and I, the werewolf, but neither of us would ever pick-and-choose which identity was better, we loved them both. One thing we have in common is that our eyes are a grayish-white; they come from our grandmother on our Mom's side. Both Jason and I are venomous.

Our eyes are what give my siblings and me away. Just by the color, and our attitudes, you would be able to tell if something were wrong. When we become thirsty for some blood our eyes will turn a dark shade, almost black. When we're angry a reddish glow will appear around the iris of our eyes which contrasts with our natural colors. If our eyes are at their natural state, this means we're generally content and aren't pissed off at the moment.

"I call a third-floor room!" Bel and Cristy yelled simultaneously as they raced towards the house at a non-human pace.

My twin sisters were adorable and the youngest of the six Cullens. Josebel Cyrstal and Cristabel Joy, or simply, Bel and Cristy are complete opposites. Bel was shy and she is the type of person that thinks things through before making her next move. Cristy was loud, obnoxious and a go-with-your-gut kind of girl, but when the two are together you will not know what to expect, one day Josebel might be the leader and the next, we have two Cristabels running around.

Although they were opposites in personality, they looked incredibly alike in looks. Unlike Jason and I, they are identical twins. Both had my father's diamond shaped face and light brown hair, my mother's high cheek bones and dark complexion. The only way you could tell them apart was the way they let their hair grow, and the color of their eyes. Cristy's hair stayed shoulder-length and it was naturally straight like our mother's but Bel's hair fell to her waist in perfect curls just like our mother's mom. Cristy's eyes were a deep, chocolate brown from our mom and Bel's were a nice crystal blue attained from our dad's human years. Bel is more werewolf and Cristy is more vampire, therefore she was venomous.

My older sister Casey is the most compassionate and caring sister you could have. She acts the same as my mother although she is a spitting image of my father aside from her short, spiky jet black hair. (It was a trait none of us had and was a mystery to most of us but I was extremely jealous because of my plain straight, black hair. I had even bleached my tips and under my bang just to stand out more) Her eyes are naturally a strange green and hazel color that does not seem to come from our family, often Casey gets upset because she doesn't look like anyone in our family and my father always tells us he will explain one day.

"We all know girls, we made the house remember?" Mom chuckled softly as she followed them inside.

My mom was loving, caring, and an amazing cook. She was a nice dark-skinned woman with medium jet-black hair and small chocolate brown eyes. She was the healer of her old tribe and was able to heal anyone with the touch of her hand, and therefore was becoming a nurse in the hospital of Forks. My mother stopped phasing after she had turned 100 because the legend says that a healer who wishes to become immortal must live to be 100 years and then give up their wolf. A couple years after my mom stopped phasing she was able to have children as well.

My father was a good looking young man. He seems to be in his late 20's despite his actual age. His hair was fair, his eyes a liquid gold because he only fed on animals, and he was extremely pale like the rest of his kind. He was care-free and fun, most times my mother seemed to be the leader of our house. My father told us he had never liked being too serious and wasn't much of a leader, but he also told us that he was our father and if it came down to it, he would do whatever it took to keep our family safe.

"Oh, you know them honey, they're just letting out their excitement of finally getting out of the car." My father smiled as he embraced my mother in a passionate kiss. It was at this moment that I had finally gotten out of the car.

"Mom, Dad, please, I would still like to be able to look at you two while eating dinner tonight." I said as I walked over to the moving van. My parents laughed out loud and made their way to the movers letting them know it was alright to leave the van with us and make their way home.

My family really did build the house we were now moving into because Forks was such a small town and my father decided it would be best if we lived in our own private residence to attract less attention and give us an open area to go running or mess around. My room and the twins are on the third floor, Jace's, Jay's, and Case's are on the second and my parent's master is on the first floor and connected to my dad's office. Each of us has our own bathrooms except the twins who want to share an adjoining one. My father created a small (but really large) shed that consisted of four rooms, a music room, arcade room, movie room, and bathroom. Way to start off small pops.

"Caitline can you help me out and get my bed from the moving van?"

Jayden commanded. My older brother's gift is VERY annoying. He is the alpha of our family because my mom stopped phasing, therefore he can tell us what to do when we are in wolf form, but the bad thing is the vampire gods, thank you very much, decided to give him the same gift as a vampire.

Jay loves being a werewolf because he is the alpha, but he looks nothing like my mother's side but another spitting image of my father, aside from his blonde hair that does not come from the family either and another one of my dad's "I'll explain when the time is right" ideas. His eyes turn an icy blue like our father's but much lighter. My brother can be short-tempered at times but he is also very protective.

"Like I have a choice," I muttered under my breath as I my feet made their way toward the rental truck.

"Thanks girl, I knew I could count on you." Jay mocked.

"Yeah, whatever." I said as I reached for my older brother's king-sized bed. It wasn't heavy at all. It was as if I was lifting a small lamp table, but at the moment I had been lazy from the car ride so I was not enjoying the lift at all. Why we could not run here I do not understand, my father said something about looking suspicious. Well, we wouldn't look suspicious because we wouldn't get caught.

I walked to the side of the house and called to Jay, "Hey! Open your window!"

I heard the click and tossed the bed inside.

"Woah! I don't even get a warning you just throw the couch at me?" Jay yelled and slammed his windows shut. Jay's windows were not even windows. They were more like glass walls made to open like windows that opened onto a balcony.

"C'mon Jenny, let's go in and eat something, I'm starving and we're the only ones out here." Jace called to me from the front of the house. He and I have a special bond that cannot be broken and, not to be rude to my other siblings, but he would be one of the first of my family that I would look for in a house fire.

Thanks sis, I would most likely look for you first too. Jay smiled catching on to the end of my thoughts.

I walked towards him and lightly punched his side and he put his arm over my shoulder which was fairly easy for him reaching almost 6'6" and me being only 5'5". Jay was also freakishly tall but all the Cullen girls were average hight like me.

"Another brand new start, hopefully this one will be as normal as the others were." He sighed as we walked towards our new home.

I looked around at the forest surrounding us and back at our humongous three-story mansion, "Yeah right! When has our lives ever been easy or normal?" I had exclaimed. "I bet you this is the place where our lives get even more complicated. Yep, Forks, WA is gonna be that place."

Little did I know that my words would have much more meaning then I had intended.

A/N: There you go, first chapter, hope you liked!