His Hale

Prologue

It had been years since my older sister disappearance mysteriously disappeared. My family became a mess and I watched as my world shattered before me.

Father turned to drinking and mother turned to work. Things got hard at home though. As time passed it was as if I didn't exist to my parents.

I was only 17 when she disappeared at only 19. No trace of her anywhere no one knew who had last seen her. After a few months the cops had pronounced her dead.

We had a funeral with no body so it was closed casket. When my sister died she always said she wanted to be planted with a tree. She said it would symbolize new life for her.

I had always thought it was beautiful. Only a year after her disappearance I met Royce. He was a few years older than me but I was 18 at the time. I thought we were in love but I think I was just in love with the idea of love.

I had always dreamed of having a family of my own. My sister wanted kids and a husband too but she was infertile. Some assumed she'd taken her own life due to her being depressed since she had found out only months prior.

When she was 16 she met a guy named Christian in passing. It was like a cliche love story she and him bumped into each other. Something about looking at them though looked straight out of a movie.

They looked like the perfect pair it was as if something clicked in them. At least that's what my sister told me. After that day she never saw him again though.

It had been years since my older sister mysteriously disappeared. In those years after I was assaulted by my fiancé and his friends and left to die.

All I could think about was how happy I was. I would be with my sister again and I doubt my parents would have noticed my absence.

After all they hadn't cared since I was 16 anyways so what difference did it make? Then again I was their only other child but the barely noticed me anyways.

I died well technically I'm not dead anymore. I'm a vampire and I met my mate not long after I was turned. I hate that I am what I am but I soon changed my mind. Not because of my mate but because of what I found out years later.

My name is Rosalie Hale my sister was Alana Hale and this is the story of how we came to be reunited after over a century.