WARNING: This might get a little graphic!

Emmett's POV

Princess Renesmee stood next to me as we looked at the garden that was filled with green and brown mixtures and a sunset to complete it to become an extraordinary scenery. She placed her hand on my shoulder, rubbing it to relax me. She knew I was in stress with the agreement that we both planned out with the revenge. But something changed in the plans. I was still to marry Princess Alice and she was to be betrothed to Prince Jasper, but Princess Renesmee added something to the agreement. She wanted to disguise us as the new rulers of the nation and there was going to be an ambush for Prince Jasper when he's at our engagement ball. I agreed to the plan, even though I was slightly against it. This was a day after the agreement had been established a week ago.

But something happened a week ago that I would never forget. She visited my chambers one evening because I invited her privately in the hallway. She didn't like my offer but reluctantly accepted it. It was something that changed me completely with different sparks that I wasn't familiar with firing in different paces.

She was beautiful with her curly hair placed in front of her breast hide them. She had an excellent figure that lured me automatically. We made love (but she probably wouldn't define it in that way) slowly but tenderly with every movement filled with intensity that made my heart thump painfully in my chest. Her eyes hypnotized me, not having the ability to blink but stare into her brown eyes to wait on the next move she wanted to make. When we kissed, I noticed that it felt different than when I kissed Bella. Bella squirmed when I kissed her, but Renesmee…didn't. It felt liked she wanted me to kiss her and I wanted to obey her.

Even though I thought Bella was the love of my life, something changed miraculously. I was unconditionally in love with Renesmee.

But after that night, she changed. She tried to shun me in every meal by requesting to have her meals in her room. My heart sank to know that she wasn't there in my presence or never being able to ask how she felt about me. It made me wonder if she regretted what happened that night.

A day later, I saw her come down for breakfast. She sat down across from me on the other side of the dinning room table. We ate in peace, but it wasn't something I wanted. Over and over I tried to think of something to say, but I rejected all of my options and just ate in silence.

She finally spoke to me and confessed that she didn't regret anything that night. She was just upset that she had to marry Prince Jacob that she couldn't bare to see my face. She told me that her affections changed her like mine did to me. So we took out the arrangements for her to marry Prince Jacob and for me to marry Princess Alice in the agreement. She continuously came to my chambers often and the lovemaking became our daily routine.

A week later, Princess Renesmee received news from one of my servants that Queen Rosalie gave birth to a baby girl two weeks ago. She told me one night that she wanted a child of her own when the time came. She also told me that she wanted it to be ours.

Yesterday, I confessed to her that I loved her and to my astonishment, she loved me too. I never thought I could ever felt more fortunate than to hear that she loved me in return despite the flaws I did. I proposed to her that we should get married for the love we felt about each other. She said, "yes" to my proposal, but she still wanted to lay her vengeance on Jasper and as her new companion; I told her I would help her.

I saw by the corner of my eye that she was looking at me, giving me a seductive look. I turned my head to look at her, gazing into her beautiful eyes. "Do you think we are doing the right thing?"

"Getting married or having our vengeance?" She asked me.

"The vengeance part."

She placed her hand on my cheek. "I know that doing our vengeance is a little risky, but I think we can do it. You'll slaughter Jasper and have his head be a part of your staff."

I grinned. "You're so evil. Maybe that's why I'm so lured and hopeless in your presence."

She smiled, rolling her eyes. "I suppose you're right."

Sir James opened the door as our head immediately turned toward him. He coughed, trying to adjust himself. He bowed as we gave him a nod for his sincerity. "Your majesty, the guards found Queen Bella and she has agreed to sign the annulment."

"Is Prince Jasper with her?" Renesmee asked him, sort of interrogating him.

"Why, no. I didn't see him with her."

We glanced each other for a second. The plan was about to fail and by the looks in her eyes, I saw fire surrounding the cores. She wanted him dead; nothing surprised me there. But why did she want him dead so badly? We loved each other so why should her desire to kill him be so important to her? I couldn't care less what happens to that fool. Why couldn't let go of her grudges for me?

I looked back at Sir James. "Let her in."

He nodded, giving me a bow as he existed out of my chambers. I looked at Renesmee again. She looked at the door motionless like a statue with the skin color paler than usual. The only thing that was moving were salty tears climbing down her cheeks to land on the floor. Her red eyes were making her blink with irritation, rubbing them with her first curled up together. She moved her hand to wipe the tears off underneath her eyes with a sigh. She looked back at me to see my anxiety.

"I'm sorry," she apologized, "I...don't know what to say"

When I heard the doors open, I turned my head to see Bella walking with her former mistresses behind her towards us expressionless. Her brown was braided, which stroke me as unusual. I noticed that her body was filthy with an odious stench. Where was she found? She obviously wasn't in a luxurious mansion with an accessible bath water. But despite the smell, she was the woman I married and once loved more than life itself. I took a glance at Renesmee to see how she was reacting. She was glaring at her like she was a spider.

Bella glared back but the glare wasn't as furious as Renesmee's was. Bella curtsied, stretching her filthy dress. To my astonishment, she was barefoot with her feet more disgusting than the upper half. "King Emmett, I came to sign the annulment."

I nodded, knowing what her purpose was. "Thank you. The annulment is on my desk waiting for you." I looked over to see that Renesmee was still glaring at Bella, which made me feel uncomfortable. "Renesmee, that's not how we should treat our guest."

She snorted. "What guest? All I see is a whore in rags!"

Bella sighed, somehow knew how Renesmee was going to react. "Renesmee, we were such good friends. It's not too late for that—"

"It's always late when someone steals my fiancée."

"You think I felt relieved about hurting you? You knew that I was in love him before you were and now your claiming me to be the antagonist in your life?" Bella asked skeptically. "How can you do that? I thought we could move past this because now you're in love with King Emmett."

"I am, but you don't understand the agony—"

"Of course I do! I experienced the agony when I thought Jasper was dead. What happened to my little sister who was always neutral?"

"That girl doesn't exist anymore. Now sign your annulment and leave my sight!" Renesmee said sternly, trying to control her anger. "I never want to see you again!"

Bella obeyed, walking over towards the desk. I saw her leaned downwards to read the document. She grabbed a quill with ink on it and signed it quickly. It sounded like she was furious, which made me winced. She stood up straight, walking back towards us with despair in her eyes.

I inhaled, feeling like I was lacking oxygen. "Bella, I would like for you to join for dinner this evening. It's getting late and I would hate for you to walk alone in dark when they are mysterious killers out there. You can in the guest room."

She paused as she looked at Renesmee. I didn't know what she was thinking or if she was thinking about the offer that I made. She smiled, which was a better sign than I thought she was going to give. "Thank you, Emmett. I appreciate your offer but are you sure that it's okay? I don't want to interfere—"

"Nonsense, I'm thrilled to have you as our guest! We still have your dresses in your closet so you can clean up because I'm sure you weren't in good conditions where you were before." She continued to smile. It seemed like I haven't seen her smile in centuries with her pearly teeth shining beautifully. Maybe that was one of the many factors that made me fall in love with her in the beginning. "Lady Ryan!"

Lady Ryan, the newest mistress, walked forward with the other mistresses murmuring to each other. Lady Ryan was sixteen with reddish-brown straight hair that was down to her ribcage. She was the daughter of Thomas Ryan, one of the bishops in the royal court and Caroline Howard, a lunatic that used witchcraft to hypnotized animals. She was a rebel against the court with the belief that my father killed her sister, Mary Howard. She was executed a year ago by being burned in the middle of town.

Lady Ryan curtsied politely. "Yes your majesty?"

"Set up a bath for Queen Bella," I instructed. "She has had a long day."

She curtsied again. "Yes your majesty." She walked out of the room with two mistresses behind her. Bella left the room behind them to have them clean her. All the mistresses left after that, leaving Renesmee and me alone.

We looked at each other, hesitating with intensity. I leaned down to press my lips against her, feeling our tongues move passionately. She dug her fingernails into my hair. With my assistance, her legs wrapped around my waist with my arms holding them up.

We made love but the intensity was raised up a level. We were on my bed on top of the covers with our bare bodies to rely on each other for warmth. I lay on top of her, kissing her neck with the sounds of her whimpers chilled my ear. My body was thrusting against hers with our sounds of groans and gasps for air.

We stopped five minutes later with a sigh, gently collapsing on top of her. I kissed her forehead, still on top of her with her arms surrounding me, massaging my back with her fingertips.

She kissed my neck, lowering herself downwards with her lips tracing down to my bare chest. She tickled me immaturely that it was hard not to let out a chuckle. "You know we should be going."

"Bella can wait," she mumbled, continuously tickling me by kissing my abdomen.

I laughed at her stubbornness. "Why can you let go of what happened?" She need to let the past behind her and start a fresh new start. But that was unlike her personality that she was portrayed to be.

She gave me a mischievous grin. "I should ask you the same question."

"I really don't know what you're talking about."

"I'm not blind, Emmett. You were stunned when she walked in here with her rags and dirt all over her body," she rolled her beautiful eyes.

"Alright I was," I admitted. "and you were jealous. Like I told you before, you can never forget your first love. Jasper wasn't your first love, though: Jacob was."

She snorted, chuckling at the sound of her obnoxious snort. "Fine you win, I was jealous. So Jasper wasn't my first love, but he was the first one I fell in love with. Jacob was just a fascination."

"I'm sure he would hate to hear that from you," I muttered to her, playfully tickling her stomach. She laughed hysterically, squirming like a fish out of water.

"Emmett, stop it!" she gasped, continuously squirming to break free from me, but was failing. She and I both laughed in harmony that made us seem like perfect companions. I kissed her stomach, massaging it with my fingertips. I looked up at her to see that she looked relaxed. She closed her eyes, pleasurably humming a sigh.

I pressed my lips against hers for a second with tenderness. I saw that she fell asleep with her arms spread open like she collapsed on a field of grass. I knew she wasn't completely asleep because shivers escaped her mouth. I felt her body shaking against mine. I gave her a peck on the lips. "I love you." I hugged her closer to me and automatically, the shivers were gone.

A/N: So this was my little cute chapter that I hope you enjoyed :)

~Ivy O'Hara~