Note: Hello everyone. I wanted to try and bring something different hopefully, and pair Bella up with someone new, instead of the usual.

Also, I'm not following the books with this one.


"Where the hell did she go, Alice? People can't just vanish from sight. You saw nobody there!" He growled at his coven sister, as they stood in the alleyway, his latest had vanished from. She smelt the best out of all of them too.

"Watch your tone brother," Jasper snarled feeling his wife's distress at Isabella's disappearance. He wrapped an arm tight around her waist. He knew she genuinely liked the girl, even though they hadn't spoken at all, whatever she saw the girl is special.

"I don't know Edward! It's not my fault, I don't see everything that's going to happen, and you bloody well know it. Whatever the cause, hopefully, rescued her from those men, a decision that was made last second when they saw her walk past them, from the bookstore. She put up one hell of a fight!"

"But they left a trail of her clothing and smashed her phone towards the dumpster, Ali!" Jasper said, then went into a massive rant.

"She was never his to have anyway, he craved her blood more than I did. That's another reason why Rosalie kept her distance from those of you who wanted the girl in, because she didn't like the way you used her, AssWard! We are lucky the Volturi never got wind of yet another one of your games, that didn't get as far as the last. I personally think it's wrong the way you manipulate Carlisle and Esme, who unfortunately believe every word you say, and you kind of do it to Ali, it needs to stop."

"Shit sirens! We have to leave, I'm so sorry Bella if you are in that dumpster," Alice said.

Edward growled at her, which made Jasper growl.

"Quit blaming my wife, AssWard. She wasn't yours, dummy. Yes, Alice saw her as a Vampire, BUT not necessarily with us, this was just a perfect cover story for you, to find another plaything, only this time you found your singer."


Amun and Bella watched the whole thing play out from the corner of the dead-end, alleyway. One look in Amun's eyes and she knew she found forever with him. It also felt like home being in his arms, with her head resting on his shoulder. She is now technically dead, and her heart hurt for her parents, but this scene would be the only way that Charlie would believe her to be truly gone. It did annoy her a little that she had to leave the books behind she had brought but she is just so thankful Amun found her when he did because she wasn't sure how much fight she had left in her before those four men won. Pepper spray, punches and knees into the balls can only get you so far when you are outnumbered.

"Ready?" He asked her, she looked up, nodded, and his lips found hers for the first time, a warm fuzzy feeling washed over her body, as he lifted her up into his arms, jumping up onto the rooftops of Port Angeles.

"Before we go, is there anything you need or want to eat?" He asked me.

"A Mcdonald's double cheeseburger meal and mozzarella bites. But how will we get it? With CCTV they'll see things go missing." He kissed her lips and got his phone out of his pocket. She noticed how much colder his skin felt compared to hers too.

"Peter, I know you're in the area... my mate needs food, and wants a double cheeseburger meal, with something called mozzarella bites. Get two lots, this is her last meal. What drinks love?" He asked her.

"Coke, oh and millionaire doughnuts, also from Mcdonald's, please! And clothes, I'm a size 12 in tops and bottoms." I say, surprised I almost forgot about my favourite doughnut! I hope they still had them available, I haven't had McD since AZ.

"Yes, usual place." He hung up and then said.

"Let's go," she buried her face in his neck and closed her eyes. After a couple of minutes, he took off at Vampire speed, and then they are flying. It had surprised her the Cullens didn't hear or see them, the first time they came rushing into the Alleyway.

Her mate has the power of invisibility, flying and going undetected by others, he'd whispered in her ear after she asked why they couldn't see or hear them. Amun could quite happily vanish from sight and not be found if he did not want to be, and somehow, I got lucky to be his mate. He's gorgeous, tall, and muscular, with dark hair, a beard, and tanned skin, he also has a European accent. I always viewed Vampires as pale, but I guess like us humans they are all different. Yes, Amun told me what he is after he ripped the men apart.

I don't open my eyes until I feel him slow down, and feel surprised to find we are on an abandoned beach, small and nestled between two huge cliff faces. It also seems to lead into a jungle.

"Welcome home love. I have spent the last seventeen years hear, wondering why I felt a strong pull to the United States of America. I knew it must have been because of my mate, but part of me also did not believe it, because I am older than the Volturi themselves and had almost given up hope. I'm glad I chose to go into Port Angeles today of all days and followed your scent." He paused.

"Unfortunately we will have to see the Cullens soon as every ten years or so the Volturi will hold a big gathering at the castle in Italy, that every Vampire has to attend, regardless of the situation they may be in or the life they have chosen for themselves. Unfortunately, that is this New Year's Eve, we will have to go to Italy. At least we have a couple of months to school your newborn urges."

"You plan to change me?" I asked him shocked, for some reason. He stopped and turned around to face me, a surprised look on his face.

"Why wouldn't I? I have been on this earth for well over three thousand years, maybe even four I have lost count to tell you the honest truth after close to three thousand. I lost my coven to the Romanians when they successfully killed my coven, except for me. I'd happily change you now Bella if you wanted me to." I jumped up in his arms and kissed him, pouring everything I felt at that moment because deep down I knew that I love him. It's such a more stronger feeling than what I had for my parents.

"I'm sorry you lost your coven, Amun. I have one request," I whisper against his lips. His red eyes search my brown ones.

"Anything," he finally said.

"I don't want to die a seventeen-year-old virgin," he kissed my lips slow and soft this time, his strong hands on my ass. His forehead now rested on my own as he spoke.

"I had always dreamed my mate would be pure, and wife when I was human. But never did I dare to hope in this era that she would be, of course, I can smell you are but didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable my love. To answer one of your questions we are about an hour and a half away from La Push. I have a treaty with Billy Back. His wolves don't come on my land, and I won't go on there's."

"Billy Black is my godfather, Amun." His eyes widened and she pulled the necklace she wore to the store out from under her hoodie. They left her jacket at the scene along with her shoes and smashed phone. She showed him the wolf necklace and he took hold of it, examining it.

"I chose to wear this today because the bookstore I went to in Port Angeles, has mostly books on old tribal legends, and histories of tribes and whatnot. I was this close to finding out the meaning of the Cullen's weird behaviour at school. My godfather's son Jacob had told me about the stories of the cold ones, and how his tribe is supposedly descendants of men that shift into wolves. I had heard these stories growing up of course before my mother stopped my visits for her own selfish reasons, the one thing I had to look forwards to... but none of us truly believed in them, until today, I guess I finally got my answers with everything that has taken place."

"Come," he said holding his hand out, and she happily took it, feeling that warm feeling again. He led her to the cliff face and then pushed on the flat surface to reveal a secret door he'd clearly created.

"With my gifts, I have been able to set this up as a home for myself and now you, and with the changes in the human world I have led lamps dotted around the cave, even though I don't need them, it gave it a warm glow." He explains to her, as they walked inside he closed the door.

She felt in awe of what he's done to this place. A four-poster bed stood tall and proud at the far end of dark wood, a white canopy framing it with black netting around the top. To her left is half a rectangular couch and a dark wooden coffee table. It looked also like he'd created his own bookshelf on the wall opposite the couch.

"It's amazing, Amun. And you created all of this yourself?" She asked him, wrapping her arms around his neck, his arms automatically went around her waist as he pulled her to him, so there is no space between them.

"I had seventeen years of boredom my love, and I don't like to mix with the humans, so finding this cliff face was a blessing. The one on the other side was too full, this one had room to play with and still be safe. I've been here through storms and have. Supply of blood inside a secret hole in the wall, I stole blood bags, when I needed to. I don't like stealing love, but I'm not a part of the modern world and my gifts and strength make it easy. I stole the three furniture items I have from wear-houses."

"It's okay, you did what you had to because you wanted to make a home base here. What part of Europe are you from?" She asked him.

"Egypt. In my human days, I was an Egyptian King and before the Romanians killed my coven I ruled the Eastern world of Vampires, and then the Volturi took over getting greedy, and I went into hiding for some years, till I took the Volturi by surprise and confronted Aro. I live because of my history, my gifts and I think they admired the fact I stood up to them. Even went as far as offering me a place on their inner guard but I declined. I have not gone to the last three gatherings either, but have spoken to Aro over the phone now with modern technology, and an easier way of communicating, he likes to keep tabs. I am also a descendant from the Egyptian god of Air who I'm named after Amun, which may be where my flying ability came from."

"WOW!" She said shocked.

"And I'm just plain old Isabella Marie Swan."

"No, you are not plain my love, you are a natural beauty that has no chemical-smelling elements on your human body and is the mate of a King."

They started kissing, and Amun had just laid her down on the bed when his phone rang. He growled in annoyance and went to get his phone, he put it on the coffee table, and she wondered how he charged it.

"Peter, no. You can wait outside and I will come to get her things, you can wait like the rest to meet her, at the New Year's Eve gathering."

"No! I do not trust anyone around my mate right now but me. I appreciate your help my friend but that's as far as it goes for now. If your visiting your friends the Cullens please block this place from your thoughts." He paused, "Just do it, watch their reactions when I reveal my mate for the first time. Though I'm still undecided, about that one.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know I'm an overprotective asshole. The only clue you get is I rescued her from four men about to do god knows what to her! So sorry if I don't feel like sharing, Peter. Leave her things on the beach and I will get them when you are gone. Yes, this makes us even after I helped save your ass, after Major Whitlock, went off on his own."

"Good, see you in Italy."