❝𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬, 𝐈 𝐫𝐮𝐛 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞.❞ Nova Argent is used to running. New names. New towns. New lies. She doesn't know how she ended up in this world-or why the Volturi, an ancient vampire coven, are hunting her like a prize they're owed. All she knows is there's something inside her that should've never survived. Power. Rage. Something worse. Now she's in Forks, pretending to be normal. It would've worked... until she met Paul Lahote... Arrogant, infuriating, and way too close for comfort. She hates him. He pushes every button she has. But when the monsters come knocking, Paul might be the only one who sees the truth: Nova isn't human. She's a weapon. And someone is about to pull the trigger. 𝑷𝒂𝒖𝒍 𝑳𝒂𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒆 x OC