Bonnie Foi by Amethyst Jackson
Twilight Fan Fic, Rated M, Edward/Bella, EPOV, Supernatural, LEMONS
This story is beautifully written and super easy to become addicted to. It's entirely in Edward's point of view, which is just fantastic. I cannot wait for another update! 25 chapters and counting!!
Edward Masen was turned into a Vampire in 1918 but doesn't remember who changed him. He lived out of civilization until he could control his hunger. He then decided to live amongst humans, even though he knew it was out of the ordinary for Vampires. Vampires killed humans and lived as nomads as far as he knew.
One evening, while looking for "dinner" he finds Bella Swan coming out of the library. With every intention of killing her, her approaches her. But he finds himself unable to follow through, even with her drawing scent. After a night together, he decides to let her live and have more fun with her. He constantly tells himself that it's all just a game, the charade he is keeping up, but he cannot convince himself forever. He and Bella become fairly attached to one another and he is finding it just as hard to keep his secret as it is to let her go. And he cannot feed from humans anymore. His conscience in the form of Bella's voice lays heavy on him if he tries to kill, so he resorts to animal blood.
A surprise trip to Forks leads him to meet Carlisle Cullen. He is surprised to find that Carlisle's eyes are the same color as his. Eventually, he gets to talk with Carlisle alone and finds that Carlisle has been feeding from animals for centuries. There is new hope for Edward. He believes he can change, and that he doesn't have to be like the rest of the Vampires.
But, someone is killing people on the campus where he and Bella attend school. Alice keeps in constant contact with Edward about the three Vampires she sees heading to Forks. But what happens when Bella gets wind of this?
All of the Cullens are in this, Charlie and some of the Wolf Pack...including Jacob (*swoon*). Lots of Lemons, so please, don't read it if you are under 18.
A little piece of the story:
Tonight I took the opportunity to feed this evening, since the conditions were ideal. A Monday night, too. No one was out around this part of campus, especially so close to the beginning of the school year. Except, of course, for the pale girl leaving the library just as it closed.
I followed her silently until she reached the mouth of an alleyway. I allowed my footsteps to be heard on the pavement then. The girl jumped, then caught her foot on the uneven sidewalk and dropped her books. I approached in the guise of being helpful, making my eyes wide and sincere as I offered my most charming smile.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” I said, handing her the fallen volumes, which I glanced over quickly. All Jane Austen. Either a helpless romantic or an English major, or both. I smiled to myself. The bookish types were good. A little tangy sometimes, but usually sweet.
“That’s all right,” she said, blushing. The blood rushing to her face combined with the breath she expelled hit me like a wrecking ball. At least, what a wrecking ball felt like to a human. She was so, so sweet…like freesias. The venom ran freely in my mouth, and I knew my black eyes frightened her. Her heart pattered quickly and she smelled of fear.
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