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Bella:
"Yes. Right there. No, don't stop." I moaned out as Harvey, yes that's his name, pounds into me repeatedly. His personality sucks, but he's great in bed.
The great thing with bedding a werewolf is that I don't have to be careful. His strength is almost as much as mine. Cuddling afterward isn't my thing but I allow it because I don't want to seem like I'm using him even though I am.
He speaks up as I'm getting dressed. "So I suppose that if I ask you on a date again that the answer will be the same as always?
I look over at him. "Afraid so. I told you in the beginning that I am not looking for a relationship."
"Bella, you need a pack. A lone wolf is vulnerable." Harvey argued.
I sighed. This was the same conversation that we would have everytime after sex. Him asking me out, then going into how I should join the pack. A pack I have no interest in joining.
"Honey, I haven't needed a pack in 800 years. I don't need one now. You know well that I am not a regular werewolf. Yes I shift on the full moon, but I can also control my shift when it's not a full moon. I appreciate that you want to look out for me. Really I do but I'm good. I promise." I said as I kissed him bye. "My brothers and I are leaving and I'm not sure how long we will be gone."
"Is everything okay?" He asked as he stood to hug me.
I sigh, "I hope so but I'm not sure. Would you mind keeping an eye on the house while we are gone?"
He nodded. "Yeah sure. Where are you going?"
I wasn't sure if I wanted to tell him but decided I would. I looked him in his eyes and once I felt the pull, I proceeded to tell him. "My brothers and I are going to Salem to find my daughter but you can tell no one. If anyone asks, say we went out of town and you aren't sure how long we will be gone. Okay?"
"Yeah. Got it."
"Thank you." I kissed him again and walked out his room door.
On my way home, I decided to drop by the corner bar for food. I almost gave up hope an hour later when this amazing smell wafted through the room. Virgin blood. The best there is, so pure and sweet. She was three seats down from me. I listened in on her conversation with the bartender. It was her birthday and she ordered something sweet. Perfect.
I waited a few more minutes for her to get her drink, it was some fruity thing. I decided I would make small talk about her drink and lure her away from her friend. I rose from my seat and headed in her direction.
"Excuse me ma'am. I was wondering what kind of drink you have there? It looks good." I say in my fake southern accent. I've gotten better with it over the years.
Yup, easy as pie. "Oh, the bartender said it was a Jolly Rancher. It tastes just like candy." She answered.
I had her when she looked up. The pull was there. "Care to follow me to the bathroom?" I asked.
"Sure."
"Wait, you can't go with her Sarah. You don't know her." Her friend replied. Smart girl.
So I pulled her into my mind. "It's okay. We will be right back. She will be fine, I promise. Sit tight. Order another round."
She blinked a few times. "Another round, yeah sure."
The girl Sarah followed me to the bathroom where once the door was shut, I had her by the throat against it. "Don't scream. Don't make a noise." I said to her, I could see the fear in her eyes.
I know what she saw. What they all see. My eyes went from being chocolate brown to crystal blue with the skin under my eyes and my eyelids went black. My teeth slide down my lips.
I can feel her heartbeat pick up which causes her blood to move faster. Mhmm this is going to taste amazing I think as my teeth break through her skin. I tasted her innocent sweet blood. Down my throat it went. When her heartbeat slowed, I stopped. I wouldn't take her life because she deserved to live it. I helped her sit on the floor. I bite into my wrist and let her drink a few drops to heal her neck. Once she's standing again, I hand her fifty dollars.
"Go have fun." I tell her as we leave the bathroom. She goes back to her friend as I head for home.
"Festive night sister?" Asked Emmett as I arrived home.
I rolled my eyes. "Actually, yes. I allured Harvey to keep an eye on the house and then I allured a virgin for dinner. Don't worry, she's still alive."
He laughed. "Well, thank fuck for that." He finished his drink and cleaned up his mess. "Want to head out early?"
"What of Jasper?"
He sighed. "He's ready whenever we are. I guarantee he's moping in his room right now."
"Shut up asshole." We hear from upstairs. We both busted out laughing.
"Let me change. Then we can hit the road."
I noticed my luggage was gone from my room. I quickly showered and dressed in a tank top, yoga pants, and a matching jacket. Might as well be comfortable for the drive. I threw my hair in a ponytail and headed down the stairs.
"Ready?" I asked.
I lounged in the backseat and before I knew it, I was in the past. The year 1220.
I laid on the floor after my father beat me again. Emmett had him pinned to the wall. Jasper was by my side trying to help me up as I cried.
"Emmett, stand aside. She deserves this and much more." My father screamed.
"Mother. Do something." Jasper yelled.
"She shall do no such thing. They are the cause of all this. Isabella is nothing but a bastard child created with a monster." My father yelled.
I have had enough. Jasper helped me off the floor. Despite the pain I was in, I walked to my father and took his sword from him. I drove it right into his shoulder. I then began to punch him repeatedly until he was a bloody mess.
"You shall not hit me no more. I am not a bastard. How can you love my brothers but not I?
"You are a beast. Your mother laid with a beast and produced a beast and that is all you shall be." My father yelled in pain or anger or both, I do not know.
"Clearly you are wrong." Emmett said as he looked at our mother.
She looked shocked.
"Mother, is this true?" Asked Jasper.
"Yes. It is true. I laid with another man. We created Isabella."
I gasped. "How could you? Why not leave me with him instead of allowing me to suffer at his hands?" I asked as I pointed to Aro, the man I thought was my father.
"Isabella, you don't understand. You can not live with him. He had been forbidden to be near you. He has been forbidden to enter the village." My mother whispered.
"Why?" Asked Jasper.
She sighed. "As your father has said, he is a beast and he must remain with his kind. Isabella must remain with her kind."
Aro roared. "Her kind? She will be what he is. In two years time, she will run off into the woods and join him."
My head was swirling. "I do not understand." I said.
Aro replied while my mother used an herbal remedy on his wound. "What's there not to understand Isabella. He's a werewolf, a beast. The same as you."
I ran from the hut to the stables. I sat on a hay bail and knew it wouldn't be long before he would find me.
I cried for what felt like hours until I felt an arm around me.
"My beautiful Isabella. What has he done to you now?" Edward whispered.
I told him everything.
"You are not a beast, love. This is not your fault. This is your mother's fault. You will see, on your eighteenth birthday, nothing will happen. I'll be right there waiting for you." Edward whispered.
I smiled up at him and that is when I realized we weren't alone.
A pair of crystal blue eyes were looking right at me from the woods.
"Bella. Wake up." Jasper said as he shook me with a worried look.
I blinked up at him. "I'm okay. I swear."
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