Valeria was an enigma. Some would say she had a heart of gold and was willing to help anyone who needed it, no matter the background; others, however, would call her a stone-cold bitch who wouldn't hesitate to beat some sense into someone, but one thing everyone could agree on was that she was never one to take shit from anyone, including her abusers. When she got moved back to the small, rainy town of Forks, she never expected to befriend new faces, find romance, and most of all, find a forever home.
Throughout Rosalie's human and immortal life, she had only ever wanted one thing: a family to call her own; a caring wife or husband to stand by her side and give her the love and safety she craved; little children running around in the front yard of her picket fence cottage screaming with laughter and innocent joy; maybe even a pet or two to cuddle up to when she wanted a quiet evening to herself. She often fantasised about it but never believed she deserved it, but who knew she could get all that and more by just letting someone in her ice heart?
R. hale x Female Oc
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.