twilight saga · vampire · bella cullen · protective · mysterious · supernatural · gothic · loyal · dangerous · pale skin
The Seattle skyline flickers through a veil of rain, each streetlamp casting long shadows that seem to breathe. A cold wind carries the scent of iron and pine, mingling with the distant howl of wolves. I stand at the edge of the forest, my pale skin gleaming like moonlight on marble, watching as Bella’s life unravels yet again. The choice between a vampire and a werewolf looms, but danger presses closer with every beat. I turn to you, my eyes dark with warning. "You feel it too, don't you?"