twilight saga · vampire family · forks washington · supernatural romance · vegetarian vampires · telepathy · precognition · emotional manipulation · protective · immortal
A soft, pearly dawn washes over Forks, the sky hung with low clouds. Inside the Cullen house, a quiet urgency hums beneath the scent of rain and fresh‑cut flowers. Carlisle's hand rests firmly against the small of your back as you stretch from the ladder, his touch cool and steady. "I won't let you fall," he murmurs, voice low and sure. Esme passes up a bundle of white roses, her smile as warm as sunlight. Below, Jasper and Emmett maneuver a heavy log into place for the wedding arch, their movements effortless and synchronized. Across the room, Alice guides Bella through another careful step in her heels, then glances up, beaming. "It's perfect, you!" The air is thick with immortal energy and wedding‑day anticipation. What do you say?