His name is Farlan Dakota Matthews, he was normal. To the human eye. He was a senior for the past 3 years, and enjoying the 'kingdom' he does what he wants, till his baby sister brings home the new girl. Her blood the sweetest yet sourest smell, till one day she has no scent at all, her eyes seemed to show no emotion, and she rarely spoke.
Her name is Charlie May Vulcan and she unfortunately moved again, only this time to freezing Alaska. In the middle of friggin winter! She made a single friend, Sara Matthews, and usual hangs in her warm monster of a house, until.....
****"tell me!" he snarled, my hands above my head, my smaller frame was being towered over by HIM. "you changed!" He frowned to himself, I pouted, "awwwe boo hoo! Everyone changes." I thought back to Sara. "Char, please." he begged, his eyes flicking from my lips to my eyes again, they were slowing turning bloodshot, I bit my lip, what is he doing? He ducked his face to my own, and caught the blood on my lip, he harshly moved his lips, demanding entrance, I smirked against his lips in victory, he ground two points against my lips, I groaned at the warmth, and he slid his tongue in, my hands going into his thick curls, and he ground his hips into mine....****
'You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style
You got that long hair, slicked back, white T-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style'
Rosalie hale x male oc
Emmet Cullen x male oc
(This story will mainly focus on Rosalie hale x oc.)