Dorothea Caddel, is born into a wealthy family that can easily give her a plane or a planet to her wishes but what if something deep is hidden in the mask of a perfect family, a devil that she fears but soon learns to accept as love. That story chan...
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Many, many years had passed, and for the Cullens, the immortal time they lived through was the least of their concerns. The family never stayed too long at the Denali's residence, as people in Alaska began to notice their non-aging appearances. So, to avoid suspicion, they moved around frequently, never remaining in one place for more than six years.
During this time, Carlisle continued his work at the hospital, while Esme occasionally took on a job as a kindergarten teacher, indulging in her love for small children. As for the younger Cullen members, they remained in school—not only to acquire knowledge but also to keep up with the ever-evolving world. It was important to stay in tune with the times, even in a world that was constantly changing around them.
Among them, Jasper had the most difficulty adjusting to the family dynamic. It wasn't the new diet that troubled him—it was his temper and the constant tension with Emmet and Edward over Dorothea. While the others, like Alice, Rosalie, and Dean, would try to mediate, telling Emmet and Edward that their behavior was driving a wedge between mates, it didn't help. Jasper, always one to take matters into his own hands, decided to confront them directly.
One evening, when Emmet and Edward were being particularly pushy, trying to separate him from Dorothea yet again, Jasper knocked them back like plums, his goal clear: to scare them into backing off. It worked—for a while. But even after that, Emmet and Edward would still third-wheel their dates or invade the living room during their quiet moments. Jasper gritted his teeth, but Dorothea, with her mischievous grin and love for the chaos, made it all seem worth it.
Yet, despite the occasional interruptions, Jasper gradually blended with the family. He grew closer to Alice and Dean, who had been his long-time friends, and to his surprise, even Rosalie. It turned out he and Rosalie shared a deep disdain for mortals—especially when it came to their encounters at school. Alice remained his constant companion, their relationship unchanged by the years, while he and Dean would spend hours tinkering with cars or discussing Dean's borderline unhealthy obsession with rock music.
Jasper's relationship with Emmet evolved, too. They became fight buddies, pushing each other in every way possible. It was annoying for their partners, but it became part of their dynamic. With Edward, though, it was a different challenge.
Edward's protective nature toward Dorothea and his tendency to become jealous whenever he felt excluded made it hard for Jasper to bond with him. But over time, they found common ground—usually centered around Dorothea. Whether it was her interests, her hobbies, or her less-than-ideal habits, they learned to talk and even laugh about the little things that made her... her.
However, Jasper and Dorothea's relationship was far from perfect. Their personalities clashed like fire meeting fire. Dorothea's curiosity and impulsiveness often collided with Jasper's calm demeanor, creating tension that was palpable to anyone nearby. But despite their frequent arguments, the family had long since realized that their bond was strong. It wasn't just the mating bond that kept them together—it was their ability to understand and challenge one another.
Edward once remarked that, despite their heated arguments, Jasper and Dorothea shared the strongest bond of all the couples in the family. Jasper's eyes, always soft and full of admiration when he looked at Dorothea, proved that theory true. Even when they fought—arguing with sharp words and heated exchanges—Jasper's gaze never wavered from her. His love for her was unwavering, and his intensity only seemed to grow, even when they cursed and snapped at each other.
Their arguments would often fill the house with such intense energy that everyone would hold their breath, wondering if this was the end. But somehow, it never was. The next morning, they would be found cuddling on the couch, laughing and teasing each other like they had just started dating. It was confusing for the family, but they knew one thing for sure: Jasper and Dorothea loved each other deeply. Their connection was undeniable, even if it didn't always look like it on the surface.
Carlisle had suggested, on more than one occasion, that they marry for the sake of appearances. It would make it easier to explain their relationship to outsiders. But Dorothea wasn't ready for that. She wanted time, time to think things through, and more importantly, time to talk with the Volturi. It wasn't that she didn't love Jasper—quite the opposite—but the uncertainty of their future and what the Volturi might think weighed heavily on her.
Jasper was patient, always there to reassure her whenever doubts crept in. He would be the calm in her storm, the one who soothed her when she worried about the future. There was one particular incident that had shaken her, though—when a nomadic vampire took an interest in her. He saw her beauty as something to be claimed, and it nearly ended tragically.
But Jasper was there, always watching, always protecting her. The fight that ensued left him with a fresh bite mark, but to Jasper, it was just another badge of honor. He had done what he was born to do: protect the one he loved.
Dorothea, however, couldn't shake the guilt that came with seeing the mark. It was a constant reminder of how dangerous their world was, how easily things could go wrong. But Jasper only saw it as a trophy. A reminder that he would go to any lengths to keep her safe. He never blamed her for it, and in time, Dorothea learned to accept that as part of their life together.
There had been other moments of tension, too. On one occasion, Dorothea had gotten into a heated argument with Jasper, and in his frustration, his emotions spiraled. Without her to calm him down, he lost control for a moment, and the scent of a bleeding human pushed him to the edge. It had happened twice, both times forgiven by the family, but it left them all shaken. Dorothea couldn't help but feel guilty, knowing she had played a role in his lapse.
But the more time they spent together, the more they learned how to support each other. After those incidents, they stuck together like glue. Even after an argument, they would never leave the room without the other. There was no more space between them—not emotionally, not physically.
The newest couple in the Cullen family had a habit of disappearing for days, seeking privacy and alone time. But after an entire week of being absent, Carlisle had given them a curfew—midnight, no later. It was his way of reminding them that while their bond was strong, they were still part of a family that needed balance.
Jasper had also learned to embrace Dorothea's love in his own way. He often helped Carlisle in the hospital, staying outside in his car to avoid the overwhelming scent of blood. He would wait for Dorothea to finish her shift, ready to take her on a date or bring her home to rest, always attuned to her emotions. He knew when she was feeling off and would adapt to make her feel at ease.
For the first time since he was turned, Jasper felt like he had truly found his place—not just within the Cullen family but with Dorothea by his side. They weren't perfect, not by a long shot, but they were each other's home. And that was all that mattered.