Stella doesn't mind being stared at. People usually are, once she starts talking to empty spaces or pausing mid-sentence to listen to something no one else can hear. She has always noticed things others miss, quiet footsteps with no bodies, voices that linger after goodbyes, the way certain places feel heavier than they should. Ghosts find her easily. She's learned to be kind about it. When one particularly polite spirit leads her to a hospital in Forks, Stella assumes it's just another small favor for the dead. Instead, she meets Dr. Carlisle Cullen, a man who feels wrong in a way she can't quite explain. Dead yet alive, too calm, too still, yet strangely familiar to the spirits that follow her. As Stella drifts between conversations with the living and the dead, she begins to wonder why ghosts linger around him, why the moon seems brighter around him, and why being different suddenly feels like it might matter. A whimsical, quietly strange Twilight fanfiction about unseen worlds, gentle magic, and finding someone who understands the parts of you no one else notices.

Everyone in Forks expected Bella Swan's arrival to be the big news-no one saw Aria coming. Aria Swan, Bella's younger half-sister, is a whirlwind of emotions, sarcasm, and spontaneous decisions. After being expelled from yet another school, she's sent to Forks to live with Charlie and start over. But Aria doesn't do "quiet," and she certainly doesn't do "normal." Then she meets Dr. Carlisle Cullen-calm, composed, and impossibly kind. He's everything she's not... and everything she can't stop thinking about. For Carlisle, Aria is like a fire he didn't know he'd been cold without-reckless, bright, and achingly human. As Aria stumbles deeper into the secrets of Forks and the supernatural world, her chaotic energy both disrupts and captivates the centuries-old vampire. But falling for her would mean risking everything he's built-including the safety of his family. In a town where danger is always one heartbeat away, can a love between a storm and a statue survive?

When Sophronia Grimshaw moves to Forks, Washington, she isn't expecting to meet a vampire who calls himself her mate. She isn't expecting to believe him, and she definitely isn't expecting to fall in love. In which a mortician who can talk to the dead falls in love with a doctor who can bring the dead back to life. or When a souless man find his mate in a woman who can see souls.

Centuries ago, in the shadow of ancient Greece, three siblings were bound by blood, fate, and the hunger of immortality. Aro, the ambitious, Didyme, the gentle, and Lysandra, the one cursed with a gift too dangerous to wield: a voice that bends the will of anyone who hears it. But when Lysandra uncovers the truth of her sister's death, that Aro's hands were stained with Didyme's blood, her world shatters. Fleeing the Volturi and their iron grip, she spends centuries drifting in silence, haunted by betrayal and weighed down by power she never asked for. Now, in the quiet town of Forks, she hides in plain sight as a literature teacher, shrouded in sorrow. She intends only to survive, unseen and forgotten. But fate draws her into the lives of the Cullens, especially their compassionate patriarch, Carlisle. When a fragile pull begins to form between them, secrets buried for millennia threaten to unravel. Can Lysandra keep her past hidden beneath the veil of voices, or will Aro's shadow fall once more upon the life she is beginning to crave?

||Carlisle Cullen x Cherith Vane||Romance & Fanfiction|| ||In 2007, Carlisle Cullen is a man torn between love and loss. After the heart-wrenching separation from Esme, he struggles to move on, feeling the weight of centuries of memories and unfulfilled promises. But when he crosses paths with Cherith Vane - a seemingly ordinary girl with an extraordinary pull on his soul - Carlisle is forced to confront a truth he never expected: she is his mate. Caught between his devotion to his past and his overwhelming desire to protect Cherith from the dangers lurking in the shadows, Carlisle faces a dilemma that could shatter everything he's sworn to protect. Can he embrace a love that could change his existence forever, or will his fear of losing another fragile soul hold him back?||

Sequel to Gold at Dusk. Aurora Cullen thought the danger was over. She was wrong. Aurora becomes the centre of Aro's obsession, a rare vampire whose power he intends to claim. But Aurora is not as breakable as Aro thinks. And Carlisle Cullen is not as gentle as the world believes. Carlisle gathers allies from every corner of the immortal world. The Cullens prepare for a war they never wanted, one designed to tear Aurora out of the Volturi's hands or tear the Volturi throne apart. Aro wants Aurora's power. Carlisle wants Aurora home. And Aurora is discovering abilities even the Volturi fear.

Bella's heartbreak brings Aurora Swan back to Forks. She's angry and protective, ready to despise every Cullen on sight. But when Carlisle returns to the hospital, Aurora learns the real problem isn't avoiding him. It's the way he keeps looking at her like she's someone worth staying for. Bella is healing and Aurora is slowly losing her grip. And Carlisle Cullen has never been more patient. - there will be smut in this just give me some time to get over my embarrassment of it!

Luna Marlowe is known for three things at Forks High: her unnerving brilliance, her refusal to shut up in the face of authority, and the time she brought a snake to the emergency room and told a surgeon to fix it. At seventeen, Luna is strange, sharp, and impossible to pin down - the kind of girl who quotes Sylvia Plath in math class and hides her grief beneath sarcasm and combat boots. After losing her sister, Luna stopped trying to fit into the world around her. She started noticing the cracks in it instead. The flickers in the mirror. The way time skips sometimes when certain people walk by. When she meets Dr. Carlisle Cullen - calm, impossibly kind, and far too composed for someone who looks barely older than her - she's drawn in, fast and dangerously. There's something not quite human about him. Something familiar. Like he's a question she's been asking her whole life. As Luna digs deeper, she uncovers secrets far older than Forks - about the Cullens, about herself, about her sisters fate. And the more she learns, the more impossible it becomes to pretend she's just a girl with a dead sister and a sharp tongue.

Carlisle Cullen is indeed the steady pillar that anchored his family. His determination, courage, and might clinging onto him like second skin. However, a pillar needs an even stronger structure lying within to keep it standing. Lady Claire Beaumont was a Duke's daughter from the 1800s. Seemingly unwanted, far too intelligent to be fair for an eligible bachelor. A spinster. A piece of silk that shined a little too bright. A rose too thorned to be picked. She dallied with her father's doctor way too close to be accepted by the ton. To her defense, his wit and striking image was way too hard to resist, and yet what outweighs all these is their shared secret that's way too scarce to see with anybody else. Blood-thirst. Now set in the calm yet daunting town of Forks, Carlisle and Claire take the role as foster parents to their adopted teens. Transcending their relationship as merely friends remains a hazy path that neither of them felt brave enough to set foot into. Won't putting on the mask as Forks' golden pair unexpectedly unravel centuries old secrets and restraint?

𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙤, 𝟭𝟵𝟭𝟴. The city is choking on Spanish flu; at the hospital, Mary Masen is suffocating under a different fever. A nurse in Dr. Carlisle Cullen's ward, she spends her nights wiping other people's blood and holding her breath every time his golden eyes fall on her. Too clever, too alone, she dreams of studying medicine and settles instead for being a shadow at his bedside. When her brother Edward "recovers" too quickly, too perfectly, Mary calls it a miracle. Carlisle knows his science cannot bear the daylight. Jasper Whitlock, a soldier back from the front, arrives to recruit among the dying and finds in Mary what he should never have crossed: his sharpest temptation, a scent of prayer and damnation. Under the same roof, a doctor who is no longer entirely a man, a nurse who loves him in silence, a starving soldier and a brother who asks the wrong questions form a family no pastor would bless. Mary does not yet know the word vampire. She only knows that Carlisle's promises steal her breath, that Jasper's gaze burns hotter than any fever... and that if God is still watching Chicago, He is letting them sort this out on their own. "𝑺𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒐 𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 : 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕."