Cautious  | Emmett Cullen

Cautious | Emmett Cullen

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"Where have you been all my life?" Since the day Emmett Cullen woke up with red eyes and an unknown thrist digging in his throat, he's been on the search to find her. Long ago, Alice saw her in a vision. The girl with wild curls and a dazzling smile. "She's a beauty." The immortal told him as her eyes clouded, "She's something else." And when he found that day in the winter of '98, he realized she really was something else. He would get to know the turtle who hid in her shell and would only speak to those she knew she could trust. Emmett knew he needed to be safe around her because she was delicate like a flower. He had to be cautious because if she ever found out the truth of his family, things wouldn't be as calm as they were. Disaster would tear apart her glorious heart. {Emmet Cullen x OC} Started: June 20, 2019 Ended: May 29, 2020
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