Franceska lives in a world without colour. Black, white and grey is all she knows. Living in the town of Arrow, street five, house seventeen, her life is filled with the same routine. Wake up, eat breakfast with the family, school, Town Hall, then home again. Everyday. That is, until outsiders attack the Centre, and she sees the colour of the man's blood, who'd just collapsed dead in front of here. That means only one thing. The man who'd just murdered someone in cold blood was her soulmate.
Franceska is kidnapped by Archer Coen, son of a bloodthirsty Tribe leader, and she is forced into their barbarous way of life. While planning her escape, she forges bonds, makes new friends and enemies. But when it comes time to make her getaway, will she want to?
She decided to do the world a favor and kept to herself ever since she was turned into a demon. Always alone. Others would try to tempt her out of the dark, but for selfish reasons.
She refused to join territory wars or vampiric empires. She would submit to no one when alive. Why would she submit to anyone after death? Their petty wars and power grabs were beneath her. None of it concerned her.
But she found her thoughts changed after finding others of her kind willing to give her love and compassion. She found she was willing to set the world ablaze if asked by them. Well, if a certain blonde beauty asked anyways.
Twilight Fanfic.
GxG
OC x Rosalie Hale