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So now we will see into Edward's mind with his point of view. READ, REVIEW, ENJOY!

BPOV

We started getting in our places when I heard some girls walk by talking. "I just peaked outside and I saw Esme and Carlisle Cullen at a table with their unmarried sons!" overhearing the girls I gasped.

"I just heard the Cullen's are here with their unmarried sons!" I whispered to Rose.

"No way!" She mouthed back.

EPOV

Some boys grew up wanting to be astronauts or cowboys but not me. Maybe it's because I always knew what I would grow up to become. I knew what was expected of me. My father along with his two brothers made up the head of the Cullen family, one of the largest organized crime families in the United states. On the outside we were high society, business owners, and law abiding upstanding citizens. But that was all just a front, a ruse.

My great-great grandfather Aro Moretti came to the United States from a little poor family from the outskirts of Poggioreale, Sicily. While on the boat ride over to the states he saw a beautiful woman being handled roughly by a few men and in true heroic fashion my great-great grandfather attacked the men to save the gorgeous female. In the end he was beaten badly by the men, but the woman named Maoliosa Cullen, (Irish version of Melissa) stayed by his side and took care of him while he healed.

The two could not even speak the same language but some how fell madly in love. Weeks later they were married. Maoliosa's father hearing news of his daughters marriage grew irate insisting she come home to Dublin, Ireland immediately. You see Maoliosa was originally headed to the states to marry another man. But fell in love with Aro along the way.

Upon their arrival in Ireland Maoliosa's father demanded they get divorced, threatening to kill Aro. But it was my great grandfather Patrick who was unknowingly growing in great-great grandmother's belly that allowed the couple to stay together with conditions that my great-great grandfather Aro change his surname to Cullen and join him in running the Irish Mob over in the United States. Aro agreed to these conditions and the couple went back to the U.S. where a nice large home was waiting for them.

Maoliosa and Aro had and raised three sons before Maoliosa was killed by a rival family.

Aro, still distraught over his wife's death couldn't decide who to leave as his successor because each son specialized in something different. So Aro called a meeting between the sons and divided the reigns giving each son a leading part in the organization. Later that night after going home Aro took his own life to be with his beloved Maoliosa.

Each son had a son and the line, the tradition, continued and so forth. Now my father will step down eventually and the reign will fall to me. Soon I would take over my father's part of the organization which deals with stolen imported cars and other stolen artifacts including rare gemstones, priceless art, and historical artifacts sold on the black market.

My Uncle Marcus and his sons Liam and Peter handle our money laundering through the business world. And my Uncle Cauis and his sons James and Demetri handle drug trafficking. We work like a finely tuned machine we each have a spot in the business.

I am now twenty five and In this life the possibility of finding another person I loved as much as Aro loved Maoliosa was something I craved. I simply want a wife which is why I'm holding this invitation to the debutante ball. I pulled out my cell phone and sent my brother and text.

"Emmett, where are you?" -Ed

A few seconds later I got a text alert.

"Garage." -Em

I walked down in to the garage to find Emmett covered in grease.

"So you got by back today right?" I said holding up the debutante invite.

"Yeah of course. How did you find out about this shindig anyway?" Emmett asked from under the hood.

"Dad knows a guy who he has had dealings with in the past; Anyway he got us an invite." I told him leaning on the other side of the car he was working on.

"Liam, James, Jasper, Alice, mom, dad, me and you have to be at the air strip in like three hours. Which means we only have two hours till we walk out the door." I told him.

"Liam and James got roped into this too? So what do you know about this debutante ball?" he asked picking up the card stock invitation.

"I don't know a whole lot but I've heard that if you are looking for a good wife that you will find one in this town. All the women here are bred to become married women. We will see, it might be a whole bunch of crazy mindless women."

"I personally would love if I found the girl for me tonight." Emmett said.

I looked at him like he had grown two heads. Emmett did love the ladies but he loved them too much and sometimes he loved multiple women at the same time. He must of seen my expression and bust out laughing.

"I just feel bad for the chick that gets stuck with you." I laughed and he nodded at me, laughing along.

A few hours later I'm dressed and pulling into the air strip with my family. Liam and James are already there. James is smoking a cigarette and Liam is pulling at his collar.

"How's it hanging boys?" my father Carlisle asks them. They just look at my dad and shrugged.

3rd POV

Edward and Liam both felt a little nervous boarding the plane even though they would never admit it. James was surprisingly very excited with the prospect that he might find someone on this trip. Ever since his brother Demetri came home with his wife Katie three years ago, James has found that he desires a wife of his own.

In this life of organized crime you can be surrounded by a sea of people and still feel completely alone in the world.

Emmett, Jasper and Carlisle were chilled as a cucumber. Esme and Alice were giddy seeing as they very well could be meeting a new member of their family.

The flight was very quiet as everyone's minds were on the upcoming event this evening. Around the last hour of the flight Carlisle poured the boys a double shot of bourbon to help with their nerves. The guys accepted the drink gratefully. Liam still had one last sip of bourbon left as the landed.

They made their way into the banquet hall 45 minutes before the start of the ball. They found their table and gathered around.

Looking around James nudges Edward. "It looks like we walked onto the set of Stepford wives." James whispered to Edward and Liam earning a chuckle from both men.

Meanwhile, Emmett was off talking to some of the ladies escorts for the evening.

"So if you had to choose a lady tonight to marry who would it be?" Emmett asked each boy separately.

The responses were..

"Bella Swan."

"Rose."

"Rosalie Hale."

"Bella."

"Vicky."

"Isabella Swan."

"Maggie Fitzgerald."

"Rosalie."

"Victoria."

"Maggie."

"Lauren Mallory."

Esme and Alice made small talk with a few women at the table next to theirs, When finally a voice was heard a voice over a microphone welcoming everyone and asking everyone to find their seats.

"So I went and asked around and apparently there are a few girls that are quite popular among the escorts keep an ear out for the names Isabella Swan and Rosalie Hale." Emmett told Edward in his ear before taking his seat.

"Welcome to this year's debutante ball. We have over seventy ladies being presented tonight. Let's give them a round of applause."

The whole room was engulfed in the sound of hands being clapped together.

"So the ladies will come down these stairs with their fathers one at a time and then be escorted by their dates. Everyone will be respectful to each and every lady." The director said as she gazed around the room.

"Without further ado the lovely ladies formal debut of 2017."

Another applause sounded through the banquet hall.

The lights dimmed down low and a spot light was put on the first girl walking down.