Carlisle smiled as he watched his daughter play the piano. She had no mother or any siblings, but what she wants the most is a mate. "Rosalia?" She looked away from the piano with a kind smile. "I know you are worried..."
"Daddy, we both know that when the time comes. I will have a mom and a mate." She tells him. "Where are we going to next?"
"Chicago." He tells her.
"Isn't that where the Spanish flu outbreak is?" She asked as he nodded. "I'll stay home then."
Carlisle smiled as she walked out of the room. Since she caught a cold one year, Rosalia has been staying away from any kinds of illness. He would love to see his daughter fall in love with someone who will bring her happiness. Someone that will love her and protect her.
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His Angel
FanfictionShe was Angel to him. I don't own Twilight just Rosalia and her story. Strictly 18+ because of detailed smut scenes