Chapter 2

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" I love you" he put his arms around me as he said it, hugging me to him. "I mean it! I really do." I turned around to look at him, he had dark brown hair, that swooped across his forehead when long. His eyes were a honey brown color, they only changed color when something was bothering him or when he looked at me, sometimes they would change with the storm. His jaw structure was that of a gods. He had a beautiful smile that i swear sometimes would reach the corners of his eyes. "I know you do, and you know, I love you even more!" He smiled at me and laughed. "What? What is so funny?" He just looked at me. "There is no way that you could possibly love me more, than I love you." I smiled, looked up at the sky and said "I think it's possible." And that's when he pulled out the small, silver circle. "Isabelle greenwood, will you give me your hand in marriage. Will you be my forever and the mother of my children?" I was so shocked, I had no Idea. I'd always dreamed of this moment, but i didn't think it would happen so soon. "Yes!! Of course! Devon, I will." I started to cry, this was the happiest moment of my life. "I am so happy you said yes because if you didn't I don't know what I would have done."

"Good morning wixi country this it Whitney here and I have some exciting news about Carrie underwood. She's Pregnant!!"
I slammed my fist on the alarm and broke yet another one. The third one this week. I looked at my phone. It was only 9:30. "What day is it?" i asked myself not expecting an answer. "Hmph nice to know that your awake" my eyes grew wide. Who was this stranger in my bed?! In a split second I was on top of the intruder, Fangs extended. "What are you doing here??" A smooth voice spoke "Wow babe calm down, no need to get your pantie-" "who are you! Tell me now or so help me I will rip your throat out." A smirk crossed his face. "What are you smiling about??" His eyes traveled over my body up and down with amusement. I looked down, I was completely naked. "What the-" I jumped back and with one movement had a robe on. Okay so obviously something happened. "Yes. Something most definitely happened" he said smiling. "Did we-?" "Yep!" Okay we'll how did this happen. I only remember going out with some friends and then- "oh no! No, no, no this can't be happening" A smirk grew upon his face. "we'll it did babe so get over it. I must admit you were amazing even though you kept calling me Dev-" "shut up!! Do not say his name!" He looked stunned. He got up out of bed. And the blankets slowly fell away, revealing his body. His golden, rock hard, beautiful body. My eyebrows raised. "Damn I did good last night." He slowly turned to look at me. "Yeah, you did. And that's how it will be every night from now on" He muttered sounding a little pissed off. My mind went blank. "What are you talk- No that can't be possible I wouldn't let anyone do that!" there was no way, i'd always promised myself i wouldn't. "Believe it babe, you now belong to me and no one else, I will call my driver to come get us in a hour or two and he will take our stuff to my house." I turned around and raised my voice. "No! He will not because I am not going anywhere and I do not belong to-" I stopped mid sentence, falling to the ground in excruciating pain. "What are you doing?" I could barely get the words out. "You will obey me, and you will treat me with respect. As long as you do what I say you will have a pleasurable life with me. I don't want to hurt you, but I will not be disrespected. Now let's tell each other some stuff." The pain stopped and started to go away my ears were still ringing though. I got up wondering who he was. "like what?" I said massaging my temple. "Like our names. Mine is Ash." I looked up at him, I liked that name, it was kinda sexy. "My name is Isabelle. Please don't call me Izzy or Izz. Don't you have a last name ASH?" He looked up at me. I couldn't read his emotions, which was weird because I usually can. Finally he spoke. "Yes, I do." He didn't say anything further, just walked around gathering his clothing. "We'll then tell me?!? Mines greenwo-" i  was interrupted before i could finish my own last name. He was standing by the window now, watching the morning waves crash onto the sand. " I know what your name is. I have had my eye on you for quite a while." He said, tracing the horizon with his finger on my window. I was shocked by his answer, has he been following me?! This guy has serious problems. "No I just thought you were the most beautiful creature I've seen yet." I was shocked, he read my mind. I could feel my face getting red. "You know that would have made me blush more if you didn't call me a creature." I mumbled embarrassed by the fact that he had made me blush in the first place. "Anyways what is your last name?" He just looked at me, like I was a science project. "What!? Why are you staring at me?" Silence he just kept starring. "Just tell me your name!" When he spoke it was in a strong but sweet voice. " Don't let my last name change anything okay?!" What is he talking about? "Why would your name change anything?" He just looked at me. Studying me. Then, in a soft voice he spoke "Because my last name is Vanderwoodsen."

Oh my god. I slept with the prince of vampires. The purest blood of our kind. His family was the first of our kind. He must have read the fear and emotion on my face because he walked toward me. "Please don't be scared I won't hurt you and I won't let anyone hurt you. I promise." I backed away from him, running my fingers through my hair trying to think.  "Oh my god I can't believe you didn't tell me last night!! then none of this would have happened. I wouldn't be in this position." He started to move towards me with his arm outstretched and a pained look on his face. " NO, don't touch me! You're the reason I'm this way!" He stopped in front of me. He looked like I had just punched him in the stomach. "What do you mean? This isn't my fault!! My ancestors were the ones that did this to you not me!! And besides they could do nothing about it!" I was confused. They chose to be like this, at least what I was always told by Devon's sister, who had passed away over 700 years ago. "They didn't choose this. They were forced to change, if they didn't they would have been killed or turned anyways. It was better to be injected with this than to be bitten. If they were bitten then they wouldn't have been able to overpower the king and queen. The king and queen wanted everyone to be changed, not knowing that eventually they would run out of blood to feed on. So in a way my family saved humanity." I couldn't believe what I was hearing, this can't be true. I didn't know what to do or think. I didn't know anything. Everything i thought i knew, had been shoved down the drain. 

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