SO, I've finally decided to post the prologue of my second Jane/Edward fiction,
It will be rated M in the future and it will contain some dark themes unlike Rescue Me From The Dark, and RMFTD will definitely be completed, do not worry, I will be updating this story only after long intervals but I'm making all the chapters long to compensate for it so yeah,
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SUMMARY : Rosalie wanted her childe back and the only way was to make that call, she despised Edward for he had been the one to seperate her from her childe, she wanted her childe back and the only hope of getting what was hers back was sadly Edward, she had to leave to the Volturi soon. She hoped that her childe would change her mind when she saw Edward.
Disclaimer : I do not own the characters but the plot is all mine,
Deadly Love
Prologue
Tall buldings and narrow alleys filled the city of Volterra in Tuscany, Italy, the dark alleyways were easy to get lost in and not many of the city's people knew that the city was built as such for the very purpose. The night air held the ancient aura of power and death and bloodshed as it rustled past the aged buildings promising pain and untold suffering. It was ironical that the city which had been the Bishop's reidence in the fifth century was also the place where the one's detested in the ancient scriptures of the Holy Books resided. The religious icons had tried to squash out their kind by trying to hunt them, if they only realized how futile their dreams were, now after centuries had passed their kind had established a kingdom of their own and the humans who once tried to purge their cities of them were now nothing but food to sustain their everlasting presence in the world.
Messy bronze hair fell into the golden eyes of the man who passed the obsolete town with his eyes cast downwards, he had no interest in the passing town or the people in it as he took each measured step to his end, to find peace at last, to halt his eternal existence as a cursed creature of the night thriving in death by taking the lifeblood of the living, the blessed.
Edward Cullen was a vampire and unlike any other vampire he had a power to read people's thoughts, the human race bored him and his own kind disgusted him, the reason why he found the humans mundane and monotonous was because of the fact that he could read their minds, know their innermost thoughts. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered if he had been so predictable as a human, he also never stopped wondering why his mother and sire chose this fate for him. He had almost after a century found his reason to live and now he had lost her as well. Lost the reason to continue his damned existence because of his fault, beacause of his fears.
As he took each step to his impending end he thought of the other person who had mattered most to him at a time in his existence, she would be there in the castle and after almost eight decades he was still not ready to see her, to know that she was there yet so out of reach. This was not the first time he had lost, no, the pain of loosing her then was ten times the pain he felt now.
He felt the thuds of his footsteps on the ground and lost himself in the sound as he walked to culmination of his existence.
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