Saraya Swan is Bella's fraternal twin-softer spoken, painfully shy, and so quiet most people overlook her entirely. Even Bella. Even Charlie. She's always been that way: not invisible, just unreadable. Where Bella questions everything, Saraya watches and internalizes.
When Bella returns to Forks, Saraya says little and stays out of her sister's orbit-until the Cullens show up.
At first, Saraya notices Jasper Hale in the background: quiet, composed, a little out of place-like her. She doesn't stare, doesn't speak, but something about him makes her curious. Then she catches him staring back.
To Jasper, Saraya isn't just quiet-she's impossible to read. Her body language, her emotions, even her scent don't follow patterns. He's used to understanding people instantly. Saraya unnerves him by doing nothing at all. The more he watches her, the more he starts pulling an Edward-spending too long staring, listening in silence, watching for subtle changes.
When Bella and Edward begin their canon relationship, Saraya stays out of it-until Jasper starts gravitating toward her.
He doesn't know why. She doesn't say much. She doesn't ask about vampires. But when they're alone, something settles in him. He feels still. And that stillness becomes obsession.
Jasper begins acting protective-unnecessarily so. He positions himself near her at school, walks her to class, studies her from across the room. She lets him, not sure what he wants, but not afraid. It's awkward, slow, and oddly intimate.
When he finally speaks to her, Saraya surprises him: she's not cold, just unsure of how to connect. And despite himself, Jasper begins to feel something he hasn't felt in a century-something human.
He realizes she's his mate. But this bond is soft, subtle, and quiet, not overwhelming like Edward and Bella's. He keeps it to himself, afraid to frighten her away.
💔 Unwanted
Lisa Manoban was born into the richest and most powerful family in Thailand. Her father, Anurak Manoban, a Thai business tycoon, and her mother, Kim Soojin, a Korean heiress, built an empire that ruled every industry-oil, hotels, automobiles, entertainment, stocks, and beyond. Her elder sister, Chaeyoung Manoban, and elder brother, Bambam Manoban, were admired everywhere they went, treated like royalty. To the world, the Manoban family was untouchable.
But to little Lisa, it was all empty.
She would run with tiny feet to her father, pulling his hand:
> "Dada... pway wif me, pwease..."
And his cold voice would push her away:
"Go away, Lisa. You are not important."
She would tug at her sister's dress, eyes shining:
> "Unnie... Lisa sit wif you?"
But Chaeyoung would shove her off with disgust:
"Don't call me unnie. You're not my sister."
She would hug her toy and look at Bambam:
> "Oppa... pway toy wif Lisa?"
But he would glare and snap:
"Don't bother me, Lisa. You mean nothing here."
And her mother? She never even looked at her. Just silence.
In a palace filled with gold, cars, and diamonds, Lisa had no love-no mama hugs, no dada kisses, no sister, no brother. Just loneliness. At night, clutching her small hands, she whispered to the sky:
> "God... why nobody want Lisa? Why Lisa unwanted... even by her own famiwy?"
And in this whole cruel world... did Lisa have anyone who truly wanted her in their life?
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