Aurélien Cullen thrived on chaos. Maybe that's why fate presented him with a werewolf for a soul mate. After all, what's more chaotic than a love that goes against your very Biology?
"You have such a beautiful soul, Seth Clearwater."
Seth Clearwater...
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"Will you translate?" Carlisle asked Edward softly, moving towards the wolves. Edward only nods, his eyes drifting towards Bella and the reddish wolf Aurélien gathered was Jacob Black.
"Welcome," Carlisle addressed the wolves as a whole, but his gaze rested mostly on the large black wolf at the front of the group. The Alpha, Sam. "Jasper and Aurélien have experience with newborns. They'll teach us how to defeat them."
"They want to know how the 'newborns' differ from us," Edward told Carlisle.
"They're a great deal stronger than us, because their own human blood lingers in their tissues. Our kind is never more physically powerful than in our first several months of this life."
Carlisle nodded to Jasper and Aurélien, signalling them to take over. The French vampire moves forward without hesitation, used to addressing crowds and being the centre of attention. Part of him feels almost like he is human again, back in France and addressing his comrades. Jasper however, hesitated slightly, so used to remaining in the shadows; standing at Alice's side, vigilante but silent.
"Carlisle's right. That's why they are created. A newborn army doesn't need thousands like a human army, but no human army could stand against them," Jasper said, speaking first despite his earlier hesitations. After all, he had more experience than Aurélien so it only made sense he should take the lead.
"The two most important things to remember are: first...Never let them get their arms around you. They'll crush you instantly," Aurélien added on, enjoying the whole thing far more than he should've given the dire situation. But at the end of the day, he was a creature born from blood and chaos and war— this kind of thing called to him. Exhilarated him. "The second... Never go for the obvious kill. They'll be expecting that. And you will lose."
Aurélien beckoned Emmett forward, still desiring to see the outcome of a fight between him and Jasper.
"Don't hold back," Jasper said with a grin as they both walked towards the area behind were the rest of the Cullen's stood.
"Not in my nature."
Emmett charged at Jasper like a bull, but the south blond vampire didn't flinch. As Emmett connected with his chest, he dug his feet into the ground allowing the larger vampire to push him back only a few paces and sending dirt flying into the air. In retaliation, Emmett hurld Jasper away and Aurélien had to shift sideways to avoid the flying vampire.
Aurélien shot Rosalie a look, telling her the bet is still on as Jasper sped towards Emmett. The blond vampire ducked his punch, grabbed him by the shoulder and slammed him onto the floor.
"Never lose focus," a cocky Aurélien yelled at Emmett, elated at his victory over Rosalie. Even going as far as to shoot the blonde a grin and mouth: I win.
Next, Edward and Carlisle stepped forward. Carlisle was far older, but Edward could read minds and ultimately the fight would go in his favour, unless Carlisle found some way to use Edward's ability to his advantage.
