Story name: Temptation

Disclaimer - Stephene Meyer said I could own James...I accepted cuz I would like any of the twilight characters...but...when got a package with nothing in it...I remembered...JAMES DIED!!!!!! Ugh that godly bitch!!! Tricking me like that!!

Authors note: okay...just to let you guys know...this story will be long... just thought that I would clarify that with everyone cuz my friend illi says that I lied to her cuz I said that I was going to have smut in the 4th chappie...as you know...that didn't happen...tee hee... ohh and ha-ha!! I didn't switch to Bella's point of view cuz I know you guys would come at me with pitch forks... (Nervous smile)

Fans: that's right Cat...you know it (sharpens points on the pitch forks and lights torches) this better be one hell of a chapter!

He...he...I'm scared...I hope you like it... (Cringes)

She was completely shocked. This was the last thing she was expecting from him. A Proposal for eternity. A tear streamed down her cheek and she wiped it away vigorously, making a laugh escape her boyfriends' lips.

"Edward, I love you so much and," the tears were now pouring down her gentle cheeks, "I'm so happy that you have chosen me to be your bride-to-be." She smiled and gently kissed him. He parted from her and took the ring out of its box and slipped it onto her skinny finger. She smiled at the beautiful ring and kissed him again. The invading tongue swept throughout her cavern, kissing her passionately.

The feelings he felt for her were now doubled and he just needed a release. His excitement made his member pulse in anticipation for the tightness of her body. He pushed his hips a little closer, going inside her. Warmth enveloped his member and all he could imagine was that wonderful warmth all around his member. He pushed deeper and a deep growl rumbled in his chest. He heard a muffled moan come from his fiancé and his excitement continued.

He removed his member only to enter it again with much more force. Charlotte gripped onto his shoulders and began to dig her nails into his skin sure to leave little half moons on them. The touched made his mind slur and his hips continued to thrust into her. The warmth of her was so different from the coolness of her skin, it made his mind boggle. She moaned and bit her lip and groaned at the continued pleasure aroused in her.

His cool marble body was presses against hers as his cold erection trusted inside her sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. She couldn't help but let out moans and mewls.

"Eddy, babe," she said through pants, "I love you." She panted and moved into the pressure.

"Honey," Edward said, with cool lips pressed against her neck, "I ... love…you...so...much" he panted loudly. His thrusts increased to a supernatural speed as he almost reached his climax.

He grunted and fisted a pile of sand as the intensity increased.

Cold white liquid flowed inside of Charlotte's body sending pleasant chills throughout her. She panted and loosened her grip on her lover suddenly feeling exhausted. She smiled at him and laughed a little. Edward panted as well and slowly removed his member. He collapsed next to her, breathing heavily and took her hand in his.

Charlotte smiled as he stared at the ring on her hand. A few moments passed, and he had not moved an inch. "Babe, are you alright?" obvious concern in her voice. He still didn't move, not even his eyes shifted.

"He won't answer," a deep voice filled the lovely beach air turning it dreadful and full of sorrow," he can't move and he doesn't see me."

Haunted memories of her past invaded her mind. Her terrible childhood and her past came crashing down on her like a 50 pound weight to the head. She couldn't move, fear had paralyzed her and all she could think of doing was running, running from her past, her memories. Running with Edward. "F-F-Fa-Father?" she started to tremble uncontrollably.

"I'm glad you remembered me." footsteps approached her kicking sand up. Rough hand wrapped around her chin, yanking her face to face the man she thought she could forget.

His face was pale, his touch was cold and as he smiled he showed off porcelain white teeth with sharp canines. "My toy, why are you playing with another?"

"Y-you d-d-died!" regaining her legs muscles, she shifted away from the man that was supposed to be her father. A cold laughter filled the air around her; she continued to shake vigorously remembering her childhood with him. The days she would have to come home and please him. "Mother killed you!"

"Your mother was crazy." he said coldly "and the real story is, I, killed you mother." he smiled and crawled up to her shivering body.

"Y-Y-You killed mother?"

"I changed after she went to the nut house; I found my power not to long after and used it to kill your mother. Everyone expected it to be suicide, but the truth is, I resented her for always stopping me while I was with you, my toy. She always interrupted." He grinded his teeth together and moved closer to her brushing his old lips on hers. She gasped and moved away touching the shimmering waves coming in from the beach. "But, now she can't stop me, and neither can you." he smiled and grabbed one of her breasts in one of his old hands and she remembered she was completely naked.

It didn't take to long for him to push her violently to the floor with his new found strength. "Did you hurt him!?" she yell feeling tear of remembrance flowing down her smooth cheeks.

"No, I just stopped time. He thinks he's still staring at your beautiful skin." He brushed a cold finger across her wet cheeks. He removed his pants, letting his aching member spring free. She shivered in his tight grip and felt her legs being pried open. She couldn't believe this was happening after all this time of thinking he was dead. She was getting raped by her father with her fiancé unknowingly watching. She struggled with the weight on her and tried to find a way to stop this nightmare.

His cold member pressed against her entrance as his body laid flat on hers. He pressed his erection inside and Charlotte could only feel pain, the memories of her childhood being replayed on what was the best day of her life. Her senses came back and Edwards haunting voice came back to her, your...gift...it's amazing. She raised her lips to the old pale skin and bit down. She could feel the venom in her system releasing itself into his neck.

He sprung back, leaping of the young girl and grabbed onto the open wound. "What did you do?!" he yelled into her face. She smiled and knew this was the day her father would finally die. The day her memories will seize to haunt her.

She looked at her father and watched in amazement at the work she did. He was shivering on the hard sand; visible blue veins pulsed through his skin. The man grabbed at his chest and screamed. The sound made Charlotte feel proud for some reason. The man that had tortured her was going through more pain than he ever could have handled.

His other hand clutched onto his chest, ripping through his shirt and tearing the skin. Charlotte could now see the two perfect bite marks on his neck perfectly with yellow venom seeping out of the wound. He stopped shivering and the expression of being lost and confused overwhelmed his face.

"What did you do to me you Bitch!" he screamed scrambling to his feet.

"You. Cant. Hurt. Me, anymore." she said with newfound confidence. He made a run for it with flimsy muscles and a bloody shirt. She bolted in front of him and punched him straight in the chest, making him fly off his feet and land 15 feet away.

" Charlotte!" Edward was now by her side in a defensive stance. "Who is this?!" he growled.

"Just kill him babe. That is my...Father." she smiled at the thought of him dying. The old man, now looking like a normal human, with a normal pulse, a heart beat and most of all, anything, and everything could kill him.

Edward saw this expression on her face and knew what that haunted dream from before meant. This was the man that raped her. This was her father. He ran at lightning speed and punched the disgusting man in the chest. Loud sounds of bones cracking filled the night. Blood spit up from the old man mouth and he stopped moving. Edward stood up and saw his fiancé crying on the beach floor, naked and fragile. He grabbed a towel he had brought out earlier and wrapped it around her cold body.

"He's gone, babe, he won't hurt you ever again." he said kissing her on the lips. He licked the rare vampire tears from her face and picked her up with ease. "I love you, honey."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and sobbed quietly into his neck feeling comforted by his marble skin and cool skin. She continued to cry the whole day, never even having time to tell her lover the story of what happened and why she was so upset. She just lay next to him, crying on his chest until she closed her eyes and drifted into a restless sleep.

Authors note: okay I know I know, HUGE PLOT MOVER!! I'm soo sorry but I wanted him to die so bad!! lol I'm sorry about the lemon but I'm not very good at them and I hope you guys liked it... the next chappie will take a little longer to type up cuz I'm now banned from the comp so sooooorry!!! If you send me messages regarding questions I will answer them as soon as I can and always remember that I love reviews and I love to reply to my lovely readers! I love the people that reviewed! You guys are my inspiration and to the new reviews! I love you too!!! Lol ...ohh and sorry about the grammar mistakes! I had to write this quickly!