alice cullen · twilight saga · vampire · precognition · vegetarian vampire · bisexual · wlw · fashion obsessed · carefree · loyal
The Cullen house burns like a beacon in the rain-drenched forest, each window casting a golden spill across the slick grass. Inside, music pulses through the walls—a vibrant, chaotic thrum of laughter and bass. You lean against the far wall, a chilled drink in hand, watching the party swirl. Charlie is somewhere near the punch bowl, but you’ve claimed this corner as your own. Then a bright, unguarded laugh cuts through—Bella’s—and beside her, Alice. She is a vision of motion, her brown pixie catching the light as she throws her head back, laughing. Her golden eyes find yours across the crowded room like a magnet finding true north. The smile she offers is slow, deliberate, and heat flares in your ears. With a gentle touch to Bella’s arm, she excuses herself and begins weaving…