A/N: Sorry for the late update guys! I have finals going on and its rigorous studying. And for those asking about Paul and Bella having kids. I don't think want to do this early. I don't want people to think just because you get married that kids are the next thing because that's not the case. Some couples like myself wait years to have kids or have infertility issues, like myself. And then some couples just don't want kids! And that is perfectly fine. Right now, though Paul and Bella are just going to enjoy themselves and maybe one day in the future.

Bella smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror. Skintight backless black dress with gold trimming on the end. She wore a beautiful gold choker and gold bracelets.

Tonight, she and Paul were going somewhere but he refused to tell her. Bella hummed as she thought about their soon to be ending honeymoon. They had two days left before they flew off to France.

Bella was nervous about that Paul had sat her down last night after a few hours of lovemaking and explained her that things would change as soon as landed.

Flashback:

Bella moaned as her back arched.

A dark chuckle emitting from Paul's lips as she rode wave after wave of pleasure.

"darn it! Not fair!" she pouted as he scooped her up. "Why do you always make me come first?"

Paul chuckled again as he put her on top.

"cause we like making your eyes roll back in your head. Now, our turn."

….

Groaning, Bella, and Paul felt back unto the silky sheets as they listened to the waves crash.

"you alright?" he asked quietly as he played with her hair.

"never better. Are you?"

Paul smiled her favorite smile and nodded.

"always. Now, I have to ruin the moment before fox and wolf get mad at me."

"wolf I can, see? But fox really?" Bella laughed.

Paul smirked.

"believe or not she has a fiery side. Especially if you make her mad enough. And she ahs a jealous streak. If any female so much as looks at me, she ready to throw hands. Its's funny. Anyway. You need to know what's going to happen when we get home."

"home? As in forks?" she questioned.

"no honey, home as in my home. We have never seen la push as our home. It was always the home of our ancestors. île de paix has always been our home. It's called the island of peace. Did I mention the clan was based on an island?" he asked her as she gave him a questioning look.

Bella shook her head in awe of the excitement that shone through her husbands eyes. She had never seen him so alive.

"well, yes its on an island. A huge island that has its own navy. Well, a few of our clansmen joined the French navy and the retired ones are our eyes and ears on the water, they stop anyone form coming into our waters without permission. We are not too far from Paris just a boat ride away. But anyway, once we get to the island everything will change…you will be entering a whole new world. The customs, the traditions, it's a little different. Our family doesn't believe in weak mates. The first thing that will happen when we get there is that great aunt Doris will train you. She'll show you how to get in touch with your fox spirit and phase without thought. She will also train you for battle. We don't plan for you to be in the mist of the fighting when it happens but its always better to be safe then sorry. Most of the family will be more then welcoming but some of the elders. The ones who were knew my grandparents will probably give you a hard time. They want to see if your truly worthy to be my wife. once we hit that land, I will officially be the leader of our family and you will be also. It's a new set of responsibilities."

End of flashback

"stop worrying."

Bella looked up to see wolf leaning against the doorway watching her.

"its kind of hard not to. I don't know what Paul's family is expecting of me."

"you mean our family." He corrected.

"yes, our family. Your right wolf. Im just nervous. What if I don't meet the expectations. I mean, their hasn't been another matriarch since Paul's grandmother. I will never match up to her standards. She – "

A soft and calloused finger pressed unto her lips. Quieting her rambling.

"Stop rambling. Your not supposed to match up to grand mere. Your not her. You are you. You will bring something unique to the family that no one else has. Now, lets find those sexy black heels…"

…

"oh my gosh…" Bella screamed as the helicopter flew them over the water.

"afraid of heights?" Paul shouted as giant smile on his face.

"in this moment yes!" she screamed.

Paul continued to laugh as he wrapped an arm securely around her.

"don't worry babe, we won't let you fall!"

For some reason, Bella knew his words had double meaning.

It wasn't too long before the helicopter touch down and Paul was helping her off.

Bella gasp at the sight before her. They were in the city. And it was completely different at night. The bright lights and their was a giant Farris wheel somewhere in the distance and even fireworks.

Their was a cough behind her.

Turning, Paul was smiling at her with a man she didn't know beside him.

"Honey, I want you to be Greg. He will be our help tonight. Anything we need just ask him. Now are you ready or would you prefer to watch the fireworks all night?"

"Hello Greg, nice to meet you. Im ready babe."

With that said, Bella latched on to Paul's awaiting hand and followed Greg.

From then on, Bella knew they were in for something special. Their escort was dressed up just a little too fancy. And the doors he was leading them through would lock every time they closed.

Eventually they came to an elevator. Greg stopped and turned to Paul. A knowing look on his face.

"password?" Greg asked.

Paul nodded and said something in a language she didn't understand.

"Thank you, Mr. Renard. Welcome back."

And then the elevator doors opened. At least what she thought was elevators.

Because in front of them was a giant room, semi dark with waiters and waitresses running about. There were people, rich people sitting at long tables full of food. Against the wall was giant a stage, and it looked like an acrobatic performance.

"welcome, Billionaire life Mrs. Renard." Paul whispered in her ear.

"Greg, our private booth please."

"right away sir."

As soon as there feet crossed the threshold, heads turned and it seemed like the crowd got louder.

With her sensitive ears, Bella could hear every world.

"is that Paul? No freaking way. He hasn't been here in years."

"yeah but the hottie on his arm?"

"wait is that a girl on his arm!"

"ignore it." Paul whispered to her as his gripped tightened.

Tonight was going to be different.