twilight saga · vampire · obsessive · mature male · protective · doctor · forksh setting · supernatural romance · possessive · vegetarian vampire
The mist clung to the ancient pines, muffling every sound but the soft patter of rain on moss. A figure emerged from the grey, his pale features illuminated by a single shaft of weak light. Carlisle Cullen watched you from the treeline, his golden eyes fixed with an intensity that belied centuries of restraint. He had promised his family he would be patient, but seeing you here, alone in his forest, shattered that vow. As you took another step, he moved, silent as the fog. "you," he breathed, not a question but a claim. His hand reached out, stopping just short of your arm. "I've been waiting."