WARNING: A very very old book- Written when I first joined Wattpad. The writing style improves throughout...
When all hope is lost, Isabella Swan finds hope in the most unlikely of places- she never expected to fall in love again, certainly not with...
"Bella come on!" Caroline yelled and the female sighed as she entered the living room, the Cullen's sat around on couches and watched as Caroline and Bella sat on the couches opposite, large boxes in their hands.
"What's all that?" Alice asked and hot a smile in return.
"Flowers" was the simple answer received and Bella placed the box on the table, pulling the end of the ribbon so that the box flopped open and the flowers were able to be viewed. Their were multiple bouquets within and glasses which had ribbons around them, their was even a wand shaped object which had flowers around it.
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"They are beautiful" Rosalie complimented and Bella smiled in appreciation, taking the wand out and shaking it, hearing that it emitted bell sounds, Nadia would have a field day with that.
"You are going to have the most perfect wedding Bella" Esme smiled and Bella thanked her before standing and exiting the room, leaving Caroline to sort through the masses of flowers and decorated cutlery.
"Alaric, can I talk to you?" Bella asked from the kitchen door and the man turned to look at her with a smile, nodding. The ex vampire hinter followed her through the house and through into the living room where she ushered Carlisle to follow.
As they exited the house entirely, both gentlemen saw the wedding set up, by the lake was a long aisle heading to the house, the alter was set up under a canopy rows of silver chairs lined the aisle. On the opposite side of the lake was a dance floor surrounded with tables and chairs, a projector to the right of a stage.
"What did you want to talk about?" Alaric asked her and Carlisle seemed equally as curious, she took a deal breath before responding, anticipating their response.
"Will you both walk me down the aisle tomorrow?" They both froze in shock at what she'd said and she grew nervous but was assured when they grinned through tears.
"Of course" they answered in sync and laughed along with one another. Carlisle hugged her first, followed by his fellow fatherly counterpart, it was easier than she imagined and they all entered the house together with smiles on their faces.
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"Bella!"
"Yeah?
"Bella!"
"What?"
"Bella!'
"Shut up!" She finally relented, her violet eyes flickering and glaring directly at Dorian who sat smirking at her from across the coffee table, the Cullen's (who were still in the room) glanced at Isabella as though she'd grown an extra head.
"Don't worry, this is the thing that caused me endless pain" she growled, directly more to the man in front of her rather than her family.
"I thought you'd forgiven that, I mean we did fight alongside one another in World war Vamp attack" she rolled her eyes at his comment.
"Well, desperate times called for desperate measures" she smirked and he faked hurt, his hand clutching his chest, his mouth gaping like a fish.
"That hurt"
"You don't have a heart" she retorted.
"I do! Here! Touch it" she just snorted at his remark but he grabbed her hand and placed it to his chest, dragging her half way across the room.
"Oh my!" She gasped and he looked at her in worry, not sure what she was on about.
"What?"
"You do have a heart!" She giggled and he scoffed, pushing her away so she landed on the couch to his left.
"Alcohol!" He suddenly yelled and disappeared, reappearing instantly by the liquor cabinet.
"The fact that you were too lazy to walk a metre explains a lot about your character" the hybrid witch quipped, flicking through the book that was in front of her.
"Oh darling, do you remember that one time when you ran through the fortress screaming bloody murder?" He returned, his eyes dazed, his brain elsewhere.
"You stabbed me!"
"Theoretically!" He returned and she rolled her eyed at him, they were of course referring to the hell that Dorian put Bella and Katherine through, which he'd oddly named the fortress.
"No, not theoretically! I woke up with a stab wound!"
"You're a supernatural darling" he smiled and she tsked but stole his drink nonetheless.
"Rude sweetie pie" he groaned, stealing it back.
"What's with the nicknames"
"I've been alive for two thousand years, stuck in a prison world, I've had time to make up a few. "
"You're such a grandpa"
"A hot one" he winked and she cringed.
"How is that even possible?"
"Its not unfortunately"
"I'm confused" she sighed.
"That surely reflects your intellect"
"Coming from the man that took three weeks learning how to use a microwave."
"In my defense! They are tricky devices!"
"Only to you!"
"Shut up!"
"After you darling." She mocked and he rolled his eyed before storming away.
"I'm going to find Davina!"
"Use protection!" She hollered.
"Says the women who was pregnant!"
"Exactly, that means I know exactly what I'm talking about, Vina won't suit being a teen mom, she's too sweet"
"Yeah okay" he scoffed and waltzed up the stairs, the Cullen's still continued to stare at her in shock.
"You missed a lot" she stated as a explanation before exiting the room also...
