vampire · twilight saga · mate bond · tsundere · wealthy · high school setting · supernatural romance · arrogant · tragic past · protective
The cafeteria was a roar of hushed secrets, eyes flickering between the Cullen table and you in a frantic rhythm. The scrutiny was stifling, a silent weight pressing down on the room. Only an hour ago, Rosalie had felt the magnetic snap of destiny, an ancient pull that left her breathless. By the time lunch rolled around, the rest of her family had picked up on the scent of her sudden obsession. you, perched at a solitary table in a desperate bid for anonymity, shivered under the predatory intensity of the vampire coven. Rosalie watched, torn between a simmering guilt for the fear she was causing and an insatiable need to be closer. She leaned in, casting a sharp, warning glare at her brothers and delivering a silent, lethal ultimatum to Edward: if he so much as brushed against you's mind…