Violetta Cullen spent her life believing the Cullens were the only family she had ever known. Forks. Carlisle. Edward. A quiet immortal life built from memories that never fully made sense. But there were always gaps. Dreams of crimson halls and candlelight. Ancient languages she somehow understood. A boy with dark eyes she remembered loving long before she ever met Edward Cullen. And no matter how hard Carlisle tried to protect her from the truth- the past was always going to find her again. Then the memories begin returning. Slowly at first. A name whispered inside her mind. Scarlet mist moving around her body like it recognizes her before she recognizes herself. Feelings that do not belong to the life she remembers living. Until finally, Violetta confronts Carlisle with the truth he has spent over two hundred years hiding from her. She is not Carlisle Cullen's sister. She is his daughter. The lost crown princess of the Volturi. A vampire who vanished centuries ago with no memory of who she was, where she came from, or the husband she left behind grieving her disappearance. Alec Volturi never stopped searching for her. And remembering does not simply bring back her past. It awakens the woman she used to be. As newborn armies rise in Seattle and ancient loyalties begin fracturing inside Volterra, Violetta finds herself caught between two lives: the girl raised by the Cullens, and the princess immortality tried to erase. But the deeper her memories return, the more dangerous everything becomes. Because some loves never truly die. And some destinies were always meant to find their way home.

( ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ. ) ❛ 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 ❜ ――― glow. book one∣ongoing ( twilight )

❝ Get on your knees, Red. ❞ Forks, Washington is the kind of place where nothing is supposed to happen. Which is probably why Brooklyn sticks out so much. Bella Swan's cousin-sharp-tongued, sarcastic, always a little too honest for her own good. The kind of person people in Forks are used to seeing but never really figuring out. She's known, she's noticed, she's just... never fully understood. Especially not by the Cullens. Until Bella comes back to town and everything starts to tilt. Because Brooklyn has opinions. Loud ones. Especially about Edward Cullen, who she decides she doesn't like from the very first second-and somehow makes that everyone's problem. Then there's Jasper Hale. He notices her the second she walks into the room. Something about the way she moves, the way she laughs, the way she looks like trouble waiting to happen, it pulls at him. She notices him too. And in three hours, it's not just a look, not just a conversation. She sleeps with him. Because when Brooklyn wants something, she doesn't ask for permission. And Jasper, who's spent decades learning to control everything, suddenly can't control a single thing.

Aurora Rebel Swan was supposed to be the trophy child of a widowed mother thriving in modern aristocracy. However, her father raised her better than to be a pawn on someone else's board, especially if her freedom was on the line. And she had no intention of being anyone's trophy anytime soon. *** Paul Lahote always assumed that the girl of his dreams would be his rational half. A girl so docile and sweet you'd assume she was porcelain. than he met a girl who started an entire career as an MMA fighter in spite of her cruel mother. And suddenly, his desire for a girl made of porcelain was shattered and replaced by an addiction to a girl built of fire and steel. *** DISCLAIMER: I don't own the twilight saga nor any characters, plot or setting involved. PAUL X OC - FAN FIC (Currently under revision, please tolerate the grammatical errors until completed)