She is death ~ Twilight/TVD {Discontinued}

Chapter 3

Ianthe had met the three kings, they were exactly how Carlsile described them, however, she didn't anticipate them to bow to her. Or to treat her like a princess. Literally. Ianthe had been given at least one of the elite guards to be by her side, and Marcus chose Felix and Demetri. The two vampires hit it off nicely with her, they swapped stories and became close.

Months passed, then a year, and then finally a few more months and Ianthe finally returned. So when she walked through the door and found Bella cuddled up to Edward, and her family treating it like it was normal, she was confused.

Alice hopped onto Ianthe's back. "Flower's home!"

Rosalie came rushing back and put her in a deathly gripped bear hug, one that put Emmett's to shame. The rest of the family gave her hugs, Edward and Bella standing off to the side.

"Ianthe, I would like you to formally meet Bella. My girlfriend and mate." Edward said.

"She is not your mate." Ianthe said, her ancient accent thick, surprising Bella.

"I am his mate." Bella said confidently. Ianthe just shook her head.

"He thirsts for your blood more than anyone else's. You are his blood singer. Not his mate. Vampires do not thirst for their human mate's blood." Ianthe said as Bella silently seethed.

"How do you know?" Bella asked, her anger getting the best of her. "From what I heard, you don't even have a mate, and you aren't a vampire, so how do you know?"

This pissed Ianthe off, so a threatening grin spread across her face, she took off her glasses/goggles, showing off her pearly white eyes. Her fangs were on show as well, and Ianthe sneered. Shivers of fear ran through everyone, she was rarely like this, and when she was....It normally didn't end well.

"I know because my kind created vampires. Don't piss me off, you disgusting, fragile, insignificant human." She said, storming off with Rosalie following her.

When the blonde and black haired girls were alone, Rosalie explained everything that had happened when she was gone. Ianthe sat there and listened, her face blank of any emotion as she took everything in.

"So Alice, Edward and the bloodbag were in Volterra without me knowing. She also knows of shifters, she has to change soon and now you guys are dealing with a newborn army?" Ianthe said as Rosalie nodded, clearly annoyed at the actions of her 'brother's' behavior.

"Am I missing anything?"

"We are trained with the wolves already, Alice had a vision, they'll be here tomorrow." Rosalie said as she watched Ianthe growled softly.

"I'll join, but it's not for her." Ianthe said, her voice a void of emotion. Rosalie nodded, in total understanding.

Ianthe stood alongside her sister (Esme) and her brother (Carlisle) and they waited for the wolves. The Alpha was in his human form, he nodded towards Ianthe.

"Who's she?" He asked, not liking the fact that she smelled of death.

"Ianthe Hallows." Ianthe said, surprising Sam with her accent.

"Where are you from?" Same asked as Ianthe shrugged, and Sam took that as the end of the conversion.

The fight started, some wolves howled as the family fought, Ianthe turning some vampires to dust. It felt like hours as Ianthe dodged and killed the newborns. Carlisle and Esme found a sole survivor, a young female newborn, who's eyes were going back and forth between the two. She was growling at them, trying to get away when Carlisle spoke.