Good News: I updated! Yay!
The Maybe Good News: When I started this story I wasn't quite sure where I was going with it. In the end I decided to make this an Omegaverse story. For those of you that don't know Omegaverse means a world with Alpha/Beta/Omega natures for everyone. All Alphas have a dominant nature and can grow a cock (yes even the Alpha females). All the Omegas have/can grow a vagina, are generally the subs and can get pregnant (even the Omega males). The Betas can't change their genitals and are basically the switches of the bunch. There is more to it but you can look it up on your own or just read the story and find out what it's all about on your own (O._.O).
Now on to the story!
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Throughout history it had always been unsettling for Tanya all the different things that enough money could buy you. In fact in her experience enough money could buy you literally anything as long as it didn't inconvenience the people in power. A phone call to a reputable detective agency and a credit card number had gotten Tanya everything she could have wanted to know about one Isabella Marie Swan. Her addresses, past and present. School records. Criminal records. Internet history. Friends. Family. Work address. Make, model and license number of her car. Had she had any malicious intent young Isabella Swan would have found herself in a great deal of trouble.
Well. Tanya supposed whether her intent was malicious or not was entirely in the eye of the beholder. Though if she was honest her actions had very little to do with the girl herself and everything to do with protecting friends. Such good friends to her Coven in fact that she even called them family. And like with any good friend Tanya felt a responsibility to protect them… even if it was from their own stupidity.
At the end of the day Isabella Swan was simply collateral damage. Still that didn't mean that Tanya would be anything less than polite and gentle with the girl. Even if she did end up killing her, the fact that she was an innocent caught up in this mess at least earned her Tanya's consideration.
Then again, you could only come across as so gentle when telling someone their only choices were forcible recruitment into a Coven of vampires they had never met or death. Tanya doubted it would go over very well. These kinds of things rarely did.
Would Isabella Swan choose death? Or would she choose life? Either way Tanya's life – and that of her entire Coven – would be changed forever. This would either alienate them from the Cullens – possibly for good – or it would mean a new addition to her little family. A new addition Tanya had never met before or asked for. What a mess. Goddess save us from young bucks in love trampling everything in their path without a care in the world.
After debating how she was going to do this, Tanya decided that the direct approach was best. Catching Isabella off guard would also allow her to get a better read on the girl. That is why Tanya was leaning against the girl's truck waiting for her to get off work. Dressed in casual and comfortable clothes suited for the cold weather Tanya didn't stand out too much in the small parking lot, though the sunglasses she wore had gotten her an odd look or two. Well no matter. People might report seeing a blonde woman around the time that Isabella Swan disappeared but that was hardly enough for anyone who would go looking for the girl to go on.
Tanya waited patiently until the time when the girl was supposed to get off of work finally arrived. Twenty minutes later the girl Tanya knew to be Isabella Swan walked out the back door of the building she worked in. It was easy enough to recognize her from the pictures she had seen.
As soon as the girl was in sight Tanya scented the air. Her eyes widened a small fraction and she felt her fangs threatening to drop. The girl… Isabella smelled absolutely delectable. Mouthwatering, in a very literal sense. Suddenly Kate's suggestion that they break their diet and drain the girl dry sounded much, much more appealing. Tanya had to shake the sudden strong urge to spirit the girl away to the woods and bury her fangs into the subtly jumping pulse on her neck she could see even from this far away. Edward had been right, this girl's olfactory appeal was on a whole other level. It had been… centuries since a human had tested her control so much with just their scent alone.
There was also something else… she already knew from the material she had paid for that Isabella was a registered Omega. But something about her scent just screamed Omega at the top of its lungs. It made the Alpha in Tanya stand up and take notice. Possess. Protect. Breed. Though it was too subtle for regular humans to notice Tanya could tell by her scent the girl was on drugs to stop her from going into Heat. Tanya could also tell that had the girl not been on those drugs she would have been in the height of her Heat right now. Goddess. You're determined to test my control aren't you Miss Swan?
Next to the effect the Miss Swan's scent had on Tanya her looks were trivial but that did not mean they were lacking. The girl was very attractive, in a girl next door kind of way, with a shapely figure that no doubt had both the Alphas and the male Betas in her school tripping over each other in their attempts to charm and knot her. Dark hair, brown eyes, all very lovely. If she so chose Isabella Swan would make a stunning vampire.
I'm starting to see why the Olympic Coven was so fascinated with you Miss Swan.
Tanya allowed the totality of Isabella Swan to overwhelm her senses for a moment longer before clamping down and chaining all her intense instincts and desires. They were strong, yes, oh were they ever so strong, but Tanya had had many lifetimes to learn to control her 'animal' sides, both as a dominant Alpha and as a vampire. She would not allow the torrent of feelings currently coursing through her to get in the way of doing this the right way. Maybe, however, she should have taken the time to feed before coming to see young Isabella.
The girl walked from the building she worked in towards her car – and Tanya – while keeping her eyes to the ground. On closer inspection the girl did not look well. There was an exhausted and defeated quality to her stance, to her gait, to the way she held her shoulders. Circles under her eyes suggested the girl had not been sleeping well. Walking with her eyes firmly on the ground while seeming oblivious to the world around her was another sign that all was not well in the house of Swan. I wonder, is this a result of my Counsins' actions? Or is it something else?
Isabella was barely six feet away when she finally noticed there was someone leaning against her truck. The girl looked up, big brown doe eyes blinking in confusion as she took in the stranger seemingly relaxing against her truck like she owned it. Tanya observed the girl examining her, a question on the very tip of Miss Swan's tongue before the girl froze. It was amusing for Tanya to see the girl's eyes slowly widen as she took in all the little clues that suggested at what the blonde woman leaning against her truck really was. Isabella's face paled and her features became an odd mix of both fear and hope. Her mouth opened and closed a few times, no words coming out, and Tanya suspected that Miss Swan simply couldn't think of way to ask if she was really a vampire.
Deciding to take pity on her Tanya lowered her sunglasses and looked at Isabella over the top of them. The girl gasped when she saw Tanya's eyes, a riotous circus of emotions playing across her features when she saw their slightly darkened golden color reflected back at her. My, my Miss Swan. You really do have a most expressive face, showing all of your naked emotions for all the world to see. Such innocence. How marvelous.
"What…? Who…?" Isabella managed to stutter out in a whisper. The girl looked so emotional Tanya began to fear she would start to hyperventilate. Or faint.
"Miss Swan," Tanya said in a soothing voice that at the same time left no room for argument or disagreement, "I'm afraid you'll have to come with me. We have some serious matters to discuss."
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A/N: Sorry if it was short. Let me know what you think. Do you want me to continue?