#alistair twilight x reader

[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

Kinktober Day 31: Masturbation- Alistair (Twilight)

Summary: You and your boyfriend Alistair have worked out an alternative to having sex and almost killing you

Word count: 1, 635

‘Lunch, two hours, home, lunch, two hours, home’ is all you could find yourself chanting in your head as you waited in line at the lunch bar. Usually you weren’t super antsy to get home, but tonight was different.

You and Alistair had been seeing each other for almost five months now, and it had been unlike any relationship you’d had before. The main difference was that Alistair was a vampire, but besides the vampiric things that made your relationship different and sometimes difficult, he was a blessing.

Being from a different time and not being used to being around other vampires, let alone humans, was at first a difficult thing to overcome, but it has been worth it. Romantic moonlit picnics, museum trips and piggyback rides through the forest were just some of the ways Alistair had woo’d you. This was very new for him, but since finding you as his mate, he did everything in his power to make you feel loved, well except one thing.

Vampires were a lot stronger than humans and that fact weighed on Alistair constantly. It had been the reason you hadn’t had sex with each other yet, but you had seemed to come up with a good work around.

Preparing for this night you had made sure to not just pick out new lingerie but also new body lotions and bedsheets, you wanted it to feel special for the both of you. Knowing how nervous Alistair was, you thought these things would help him forget about his worries and just enjoy the evening.

As five o’clock rolled around, you were hurriedly waving a goodbye to your coworkers as you race to your car. You tried really hard not to speed home but the excitement in your stomach and core demanded you be a little faster.

Seeing the headlights of your car and being able to smell you as you turned onto your street, Alistair quickly hid out of view. You told him to be over at 6:30 so you could have time to get ready, but he’d been there since you left this morning. He was too filled with both anxiety and excitement to go anywhere else.

He’s never seen you move so fast, he couldn’t help but chuckle as he saw you sprint inside, getting undressed as you stepped through the door. Even though Alistair could easily look at you as you got dressed, he was ever the gentleman and waited for you to call to him.

The second you walked into your bedroom you got to work getting ready for the night. You showered, shaved, moisturised, got into your new lingerie and even did hair and makeup. It was exactly 6:30 on the dot as you approached your window, dressed in your robe, and called down for Alistair.

You smirked down at him as you saw him approach under your window within 10 seconds. Smiling back up at you, you took a step back so he could climb up into your bedroom.

“You’ve been waiting there all day haven’t you?” You ask smirking at the blonde vampire before you, slowly approaching to stand in his embrace.

He knew he couldn’t lie to you and was a little embarrassed he’d been caught.

“Well if I knew you’d smell and look so good, I would have waited in the house.” He smirks down at you, his eyes beginning to darken as he pulled your robe away to reveal the surprise underneath.

Many believe Alistair to be cold, harsh and anxious, but once you get him comfortable, he can make you melt with his sweet words. Perhaps that’s why you hadn’t minded waiting for anything intimate, he always managed to leave you satisfied with his soft touches, sweet words and heated kisses.

“Seems a little unfair to be the only one standing here in my underwear.” You sass him, breaking him from the trance your body had put him in.

“Mmm, let me just look at you a little while longer.” He whispered, mesmerised by the body before him.

He was scared to hurt you in any way, so his touches were light as they traced along your body. His eyes moved all over you, his touch getting slightly harsher as he grabbed you by your hips and pulled you in for a bruising kiss. Alistair had never kissed you with such heat and passion before and you couldn’t get enough. As your hand grabbed a hold of his hair, something in Alistair switched. He grabbed you up by the backs of your thighs and dragged you both back into the large arm chair you’d set up for him.

Now sitting with you straddling him in the arm chair, his hands roamed all over your body. It wasn’t until you broke the kiss and started kissing down his neck, opening up his shirt that he realised how far you’d both gone. He began to slightly panic as he let out an uncontrollable moan from the way you were grinding on his hard cock.

“St-stop, darling. Please, y/n.. Stop! Stop!” He had to shout, scaring you slightly.

“I’m sorry, love, I didn’t mean to frighten you.” He apologised sweetly, ashamed of how he made you feel.

“Did I do something wrong?” You ask him.

“No, no, no. You were doing everything right, trust me,” he deliciously grinned at you, red eyes filling with passion, “but I can’t have you like that just yet. What we planned is best for now. I can’t stand a single second longer not hearing what your beautiful moans must sound like, but I can’t hurt you.” He stared lovingly into your eyes, a gentle hand on your cheek.

“Okay, baby.” You gently reply, kissing the hand that rested on your cheek and standing from his lap.

Looking into his eyes, you bite your lip as you begin to remove your bra. As his eyes move from your gaze to your chest, he lets out a deep moan. His eyes become sensual and dangerous as they come back to yours. Smirking at him you crawl onto your bed, making sure to poke your ass out a bit more than needed as you go.

Reaching the head of your bed, you lay down comfortably on the soft mattress and stare at the man in the chair in front of you, a noticeable tent already growing in his pants.

Your hand began to reach down to the top of your panties, already feeling your warmth and wetness. The moment you felt your fingers on your clit you let out a soft moan, continuing to rub softly and slowly.

“You make such sweet noises, darling. I want to see all of you.” Alistair purred at you from across the bed, his hand beginning to move slowly up and down his now exposed cock.

With one hand you continue to play with your clit and wetness, while the other pushes your panties down. Spreading your legs wide for him, you could hear his hand speeding up at the sight.

“Oh fuck, you look so perfect. Look at me, darling, let me see your pretty eyes.” He seductively coaxed you.

Opening your eyes and raising your head, you are met with the sight of Alistair naked and pumping himself quickly. The beautiful scene before you causes you to moan loudly, his red eyes pinning you to your place, the only thing moving is your fingers speeding up on your clit.

“You’re just as gorgeous as I thought you would be, darling. Your moans are the best thing I’ve heard in 700 years. Oh fuck!”

“All my moans are for you, Alistair. I’m yours, baby. My mouth is yours, my pussy is yours. Fuck I bet you’d feel so good inside me. Your cock is so big.” You pant back to your immortal love.

You and Alistair hold each others gaze as your body heats and trembles, your end coming soon. All you wanted and all you could think of was the cock in Alistairs hand, thrusting into you over and over. The thought alone of what he could do to you made you moan even louder and desperately. You were so close and all you wanted was to feel Alistair.

“Alistair! Finish on me, baby, please! I need to feel you!” You desperately shouted out to him.

Before Alistair had a moment to question himself, you shouted out another plea for him. Seeing you so desperate for him, he couldn’t help but use his inhuman speed to pounce on the bed between your legs.

At seeing and smelling you so close, he couldn’t help the loud animalistic moan that left him. Both of your moans were getting louder and your hands both moved faster, looking into each others eyes with hunger.

“I’m so close. Cum with me, baby.” You desperately moaned out, eyes about to close as you’re on the edge of pleasure.

“Cum for me, my darling!” Alistair moans out in reply.

At his command you feel your body rush with warmth and shudder as you scream out a desperate moan. Alistairs head is thrown back at the same time as he shouts his own release, his warm cum landing all over your chest and stomach.

You lay beneath him panting as he watches your relaxed and pleasure filled face. Alistair didn’t have to catch his breath, so he just enjoys watching your beautiful face and body. A warm feeling of joy fills him, seeing you so at peace and covered in his release, you’re so perfect.

“I love you, darling.” He gentle whispers down to you.

“I love you.” You say as your eyes open and smile up at him lazily.

“Should we have a shower, my darling?” He asks you gently as he strokes your hair back.

#twilight #twilight imagine #Alistair twilight #alistair twilight imagine #alistair twilight x reader

[charlottesbookclub]

like real people do (alistair x reader) 💜💜

Summary: honestly there's no real plot, just pure fluff. Alistair tries to adjust to having a human mate, and he's trying really hard 🥹

Warnings/Tags: gn!reader, mention of skipping a meal (not intentionally), mentions of eating, Alistair being awkward and a bit rude lol, basically just pure tooth-rotting fluff, but as always, let me know if I've missed anything!

Words: 1,634

Author’s Note: me, writing a twilight fanfic in the year of our lord 2024? it's more likely than you think. uhhh yeah I have no real explanation for this except that I have stumbled back into my Alistair obsession and I just wanted to write a cute little something for him. I don't think this is my best work, but at least it made me smile, so that's something. honestly I have no idea if there's anyone else out here reading fanfic for an incredibly minor twilight character, but if there is, I hope you enjoy whatever this is! I was thinking of making this a little series of Alistair trying his damndest to figure out human stuff, so do let me know if you have any interest in that. but okay I'll stop rambling now - enjoy! 💖

            A message pinged through on your computer, and you looked away from your work for a moment, pulling up the chatbox. It was Lucy from the front desk: 

hey – someone’s here to see you

who?

hard to describe – and i’m having a hard time getting his name

You chuckled softly to yourself, having a sneaking suspicion you knew exactly who it was. Odd that he would willingly put himself in a situation that forced him to speak with other people though. Your laughter turned into a small frown as you considered the fact that something might be wrong. You and Alistair hadn’t been together long, but you knew about his aversion to others well enough to wonder what could bring him into proximity of the possibility of needing to engage in small talk.

be right there

You pushed back from your desk and hurried down to the lobby. Lucy was obviously waiting for you to arrive, and she met you with a mildly panicked look, gesturing with her head toward the tall man standing awkwardly in the corner of the lobby. Thanks to his heightened senses, he had noticed your arrival long before Lucy, and was already striding across the floor toward you at a pace that was just barely slow enough to be considered human. You made a mental note to ask Carlisle to gently review normal human behaviors with him. You just managed to give Lucy a quick thumbs-up to indicate that you knew the tousled man before he bustled the two of you back toward your office.

“Alistair, what the hell?” you asked as he ushered you inside and closed the door behind him.

“What a truly awful system,” he muttered to himself, clearly continuing a rant he was already halfway through rather than answering your question. “I mean really, how many idiots should I have to go through to see my partner?” You just crossed your arms and leaned back against the edge of your desk, a bemused smile starting to fight its way onto your face. You knew it was no use interrupting him until he had gotten everything out. “’Would you like something do drink?’” He parroted Lucy’s question mockingly. “No I bloody well would not – unless you’ve got a few bags of blood stored away back there,” he retorted to this fictional Lucy sarcastically. “Zounds, how hard is it to just point me in the right direction and leave me in peace?” His words faded into muttering and soft curses in a version of English that hadn’t been spoken for hundreds of years.

“Alistair,” you said quietly, breaking him out of his monologue. His talking to himself had seemed strange at first, but the more you learned about his life before meeting you, the more it made sense. He had been his only company for so long and was only now slowly adjusting to speaking with other people again. You, however, found it incredibly endearing and hoped he didn’t break himself of the habit completely. 

His focus snapped to you instantly when he heard your voice, and he started murmuring apologies that you quickly brushed off.

“Alistair, it’s fine,” you assured him, sending him a warm smile and softly placing your hand on his forearm. Touch was another thing that was coming back to him only slowly. You had learned to proceed cautiously, gently, making sure he knew that you were about to touch him before making contact. The words stilled on his lips as his eyes focused in on the place where your warm palm met his cold skin.

“Alistair,” you said quietly after a moment of letting him adjust to the contact. His eyes traveled back up to your face at the sound of his name on your lips. “Is something wrong?”

“I—no,” the words tumbled out awkwardly, and you could almost see him trying to say three different sentences at the same time. If he still had blood under his skin, you were certain he would be blushing. Knowing that eye contact made conversation even more difficult for him, you flicked your eyes down toward your hand still on his arm, gently pulling it from where it hung limply at his side. You cradled his large hand in both of yours and began tracing mindless patterns on his skin, hoping this would give him enough of a reprieve to gather his thoughts. He took a deep breath and tried again. 

“Nothing is seriously wrong, but I— well I… worried about you.” This instantly caught your attention, and you looked up again almost without thinking, only to find his ruby eyes gazing back down at you with a softness you were just beginning to recognize.

“Alistair, I promise, I’m just fine,” you assure him.

“But… well… I noticed you didn’t eat breakfast this morning.” You tilted your head, wondering why that was such a cause for concern that he would willingly subject himself to the horror of checking in at your work.

“I was just running a little late and didn’t have time to make myself anything,” you explained, hoping that would ease his mind, “there’s always snacks in the break room, so I figured I’d have something when I got here.”

“I understand, but humans in your age group are supposed to eat three balanced meals per day, with the addition of one to three snacks. Lack of nutrients can result in many deficiencies, which in turn can lead to side effects like headache, dizziness, and trouble concentrating.”

You couldn’t stop the smile that was growing on your face as you listened to him recite this knowledge as though he had memorized it straight from a Wikipedia article. However, you seriously doubted Alistair’s ability to navigate the internet, since Carlisle had only recently convinced him to try using a flip phone.

“Where did you hear about this?” you asked, trying to remain serious and stifling the giggles that were rising in your throat.

“I’ve been reading Carlisle’s medical texts,” he responded with a furrowed brow, “I want to make sure I understand all the risks and ensure that I am prepared for every eventuality.”

If you hadn’t been completely in love with him yet, this would have undoubtably sealed the deal. He may be awkward and eccentric and even difficult at times, but he was trying so so hard to care for you in the best way he knew how. Although the whole situation was still incredibly amusing, you simply couldn’t bring yourself to laugh at him, even if it was all in affection. Instead, you raised yourself slowly to your tiptoes and planted a soft kiss on his cheek.

“Thank you for thinking of me,” you said as you lowered yourself back onto your heels. Your chaste kiss seemed to have frozen him for a moment, as he stood there completely still, his soft squeeze of your hand the only indicator that he was still present in the room. You let him recalibrate, and as he came back himself, he made a soft exclamation as though he had just remembered something. Reluctantly releasing your hand, he swung a small backpack off his shoulder. 

“I brought you some breakfast,” he explained as he pulled a jumble of containers out of the bag and placed them on your desk, “I tried to make sure I balanced all the proper nutrients to ensure you wouldn’t suffer any adverse effects from not having eaten this morning.”

You busied yourself with looking at all the containers of food to hide the tears that were welling in your eyes. You had never had someone care for you so completely like this before. Unfortunately, your plan didn’t work, since the awkwardly yet earnestly prepared food only brought more tears to your eyes. You had never expected that strangely cut fruit, mangled pancakes, and soggy cereal sitting in its own milk would make you cry with joy, but the amount of thought and care that had clearly gone into each piece of the meal was about to reduce you to ugly sobs.

You could feel Alistair watching you intently as you opened each of the containers, seemingly trying to gauge your response. When he couldn’t bear it any longer, he finally broke the silence. 

“If you don’t like it, I—I’m happy to go out and buy you something. I haven’t had human food in so long and even—even then I didn’t actually prepare it so I tried reading some of Carlisle’s recipe books but I think I still didn’t get it right—” 

“Alistair,” you didn’t normally like to cut him off, but you refused to let his anxious rambling sew any seeds of doubt in his mind. “It’s absolutely perfect – I can’t wait to taste it all!”

Alistair beamed at you then, a rare sight, but a welcome one.

“I just have one question though,” you said, and he looked at you quizzically, waiting for your inquiry. “Can I give you a hug?”

Confusion turned to elation on his face, and he spread his arms in assent and anticipation. You threw yourself on him, wrapping your arms around his neck as you wiped away a few escaped tears. His arms closed around your back hesitantly, like he wasn’t quite sure what to do with them, but his uncertainty seemed to fade as you melted into his grasp, and he wrapped you even more tightly in his embrace. 

Both of you were smiling when you finally pulled away. You settled into your desk chair and motioned to Alistair to pull up another. He sat just close enough that your knees could touch as you surveyed the feast before you. 

“What do you think I should start with?” you asked him.

“Maybe the pancakes? I’m rather proud of those.”

#charlotte writes #also how do i tag for this man bc we don't know his last name??? 😭😭 #alistair #twilight #alistair twilight #alistair twilight imagine #alistair twilight x reader #alistair breaking dawn #twilight alistair imagine #alistair imagine #alistair x reader #twilight alistair #alistair nomad #nomad alistair #twilight saga #twilight fanfiction #twilight alistair x reader

[simpfordemetri]

Can you write were Alistair being mated to Bellas human sister. He just awkwardly stalks her, hovering over her when she talks to other vampires.

YESSS OFC TY

Okay so Alistair is just…him

He is not used to deal with people and now he finds out he has a mate

Its just too much for him

He tried to stay away,but failes misserably

So he decides that the best idea was to stalk you

You found it creepy,and gave him weird looks

But with time you got used to and just waited patienly for him

Until he decided to say a shy “Hi”

Thats when u two started to talk a bit

Until your first kiss

Things went up hill after it

He found out you two have more in common than he thought

He confessed how much he loves you

It was awkward

But cute

He is so soft with you

Boi melts just by looking at you

#twilight #the twilight saga #twilight saga #alistair twilight x reader #alistair twilight

[twilightsagasworld]

Paul x Reader

Imagine

Requested by @littlemissvenom0

It disgusted you to a deep degree, and Leah had warned you long before you started dating that Paul was a loose guy, never being able to fully commit to something.

It wasn’t that your relationship even felt real. Paul was incredibly distant and avoided doing anything that put you two in the same space for too long. Like he was some royal who couldn’t even entertain the idea of mingling with poverty.

You were again reminded of this when you and Leah hung out today. The weather was cloudy and the remnants of earlier rain was still around, making everything wet. You and Leah were out in the forest near the river border of the tribal grounds.

“I don’t understand why you just don’t break up with him, (y/n). You guys haven’t even acted like a real couple for months”

You sighed while rolling up your vest sleeves, shifting your position on the damp clump of rocks you two were sat on. Distant laughter was in the background, coming from the Black residence.

Leah’s head turned to you, waiting patiently as you puffed your cheeks before letting the air go.

“Yeah, I know, I know… “ you took a pause, tossing a pebble down to the river below you, “I geuss I just hope he’ll come around before I do decide to break it off”

Leah rolls her eyes, “I can’t believe you’re holding on to some slim piece of hope that he’ll maybe turn into some prince charming or whatever, its not”

You frown slightly, “You obviously don't think I should''. Your cousin gives you an exasperated expression, “All I see is him flirting with every girl within a few feet of him, while you stay back all embarrassed all the time, it's getting frustrating and I keep having to listen to him think about it everyday. You have to do something about it”

You look away, biting the inside of your cheek as you listen to her talk. Truth be told you knew your relationship with Paul could only go one of two ways, either you break up with him, or he miraculously turns from his ways and realises how much he actually loves you, if he even does love you.

“You’re right Leah” you stand up, pulling your cousin up with you. “I think it’s time I have a serious talk with him”. You two make your way to the Black residence in a matter of minutes, just as the rain comes pouring down around you.

You and Leah made it just in time to see Paul getting it on with a brunette you absolutely didn’t think you’d see again. “Isnt that Jessica?!” You hear Leah from a few feet behind you. You couldn’t believe it, Paul knew you didn’t like Jessica at all, she was as pretentious and bratty as they come and seeing Paul make put with her under Billy’s porch roof just triggered something in you.

Your breathing got heavy, a heat like you’ve never felt before started spreading though your veins, Leah’s eyes got wide and she called for Sam who came rushing out of the cabin, Quil and Embry on his tail.

“Hey! (Y/n), calm down!”

Sam was standing a bit back. You couldn’t focus on him right now, steam was pouring off your skin and you winced and yelped as you felt your skin and bones move inside you. Leah rushed away from you just in time as you recklessly shifted into a medium sized salt and pepper toned wolf. You stumbled as you threw yourself off balance and landed disgracefully in the muddy grass. No one moved, Paul had already started making his way down when Embry held him back.

You didn’t wait to see or hear what was going on as you stumbled and ran into the forest, Leah’s hollering voice yelling for you to wait and come back.

•••

“ I thought she didn’t have the wolf gene in her?!”

“ I know, im pretty sure everyone here thought so”

The wolf pack, along with Billy Black all crowded Billy’s small living room. The rain was still going hard and you had left the grounds 10 minutes earlier. Sam and Billy were in a heated talk.

Paul threw his hands up,and pushed himself out of the chair, “I’m going after her-“ Leah grabs Paul’s arm, “No way! You think she wants to look at your ugly face right now? You’re the reason she turned !”

Paul got in Leah’s face, but she wasn’t intimidated, “What did you just say?!”

“Enough!”

Sam’s authoritarian voice broke them apart and a silence filled the room, albeit tense. Billy cleared his throat and spoke to Sam, “I think you should be the one to go look for (y/n), she trusts you, and you’re the only one who could handle another accident”

Paul huffed and stormed out, no one bothered to stop him.

•••

“(Y/n)!”

Sam had been searching the woods for hours, but it was futile, he didn’t think she’d have gone so far from the reservation.

Sam shifted into his wolf form as a last attempt to find her.

He stood still in the dark forest. Listening.

Help

His ears twitched to the front.

Paul

Help

Its so cold

Sam didn’t hesitate now as he ran forward towards the mountains. Wherever (y/n) was, she was in trouble.

It wasn’t long before he reached the base of a mountain, rain falling hard around him and mud splattered through his wet fur. He stuck his nose to the ground as he took a deep sniff, letting the aromas and smell of the forest drift through his senses until he latched onto a sweeter scent, perfume. He followed the scent, leading closer and closer to a rushing river where he finally found her.

(Y/n) was back human now, and unfortunately in the nude as far as Sam could tell. But he acted quickly, coming to his senses as he rushed to (y/n), laying half in the river and on the riverbank. As gently as he possibly could while in his wolf form, Sam pulled her completely put of the river. Her body had turned from a tanned olive to pale and sickly. He brushed past the fact that she was bare and pawed at her to wake her up. Moments later her eyes fluttered open slowly, she looked sluggishly up at him and struggled to push herself up as best she could. Sam laid flat to allow (y/n) to slide herself onto his back.

•••

Leah rushed out of Billy’s house as soon as she heard Sam’s thoughts. The rest of the pack behind her.

They all gathered outside as Sam came jogging through the treeline, still in wolf form. A pale body hung onto him and he came to a still infront of the group. Paul ran forward and scooped (y/n) from Sam’s back, pulling her protectively into his body as he and Leah entered Billy’s place.

Billy motioned for them to take (y/n) into Jacobs old bedroom as he rolled to a linin closet and took out heavy blankets to give to Leah. “Thanks Billy” Leah took the pile and pushed Paul out of the bedroom, he looked offended but didn’t push it and went back into Billy’s living room where only Sam was waiting, now human and dressed in jean shorts.

Billy sighed, “Leave her be for now, go home” Sam nodded and moved to leave, Paul stayed sat, Billy stared pointedly, “You too, Paul”. Paul stayed put, leg twitching, “No way, not until she wakes up, I have to see her open her eyes Billy”. Not wanting to make a scene Billy let Paul be.

•••

(Y/n) didn’t wake up that night, or the next day.

It took a week for her complexion to return.

And when she did wake up, Paul was by her side, tear uncharacteristically streaming down his face as he grabbed her hands and kissed them.

(Y/n) frowned, “Paul?… where am I?”

“You’re at Billy’s place, you were asleep for a week, I thought… “ Pauled rubbed his eyes, “Forget it, how do you feel?” He let go of her hands as she sat up, she popped her back, no longer bare as Leah had gone to fetch clothes for her.

Paul stepped back, guilt covering his face. “Whats that look for Paul?”. (Y/n) sat on the edge of the bed, sluggish and confused.

“Im so so so sorry (y/n)…”

Her eyes went wide. This was a Paul she had never seen before. She kept quiet.

“I screwed up by doing what I did, but it was because I was scared”

“Scared?” She gave him an umimpressed look.

He nodded, “Believe it or not, I thought I could push you away because I was scared of what I was feeling for you, I never expected it to happen with you”

She frowned, standing up slowly and steadily, “What? What didn’t you expect Paul?”

His words froze her in her place.

“I imprinted on you (y/n)”

And apparently that was all it took for her to collapse back on the bed, tears coming to the front.

She struggled to find the words, but Paul seemed to hear what she was thinking.

Paul spent the better half of the night explaining to (y/n) what happened, why it happened and why he did what he did. He got a scorching red hand print on his cheek by the end of it, along with a heavy scolding. But not forgiveness. (Y/n) explained that she couldn’t forgive him right off the bat, although his intentions were understandable, he did wrong by her and to her by what he did with all those women, especially Jessica.

She needed time.

And Paul gave her that, without a word against it.

•••

It took (y/n) 3 months to fully forgive Paul.

Another 4 months to agree on dating.

And all the while Paul was respectful of (y/n)’s wishes and compromises.

Leah gave him an earful telepathically and verbally almost every chance she got.

But by the end of the year, they were happier than they were before. Although their relationship was far from perfect, and they argued still, they were happy. Paul no longer went out of his way to apite her and make her jealous and (y/n) put her foot down alot more.

Leah held a grudge against Paul a bit longer but eventually gave in.

Sam and the pack helped (y/n) integrate into the wolf pack and train her.

For now, all was well.

•••••••••••••••••••••••••

Thank you dear reader.

And thank you to littlemissvenom0 for requesting this.

#twilight #twilight saga #twilight x reader #jasper hale #twilight carlisle #edward cullen #twilight-x-reader #alistair+twilight #carlisle-cullen-x-reader #alice cullen #paul lahote x reader #paul lahote #wolf pack #leah clearwater #Spotify

[timetravellingshinigami]

Y/n: *bakes this cake*

Bella: so lovely! What inspired you to make something this beautiful.

Y/N: Alistairs eyes ☺️

Bella: aren't all vampires e-

Y/N:

#bella swan #alistair twilight #Alistair x reader #Twilight saga #Edward Cullen #Carlisle Cullen #Twilight incorrect quotes

[aquanova99]

Little to No Choice

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Alistair x Reader

A/N: I used an actual name instead of y/n. I’m so tired of writing it out but it’s still the same concept pretty much. Will probably continue to do that from now on

A/N: so this strays very far from canon as the request wanted a sister from Edward but to me that changes things. So demon spawn is not Renesme Carlie but Elizabeth Renee.

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“The entire family will be implicated if this ends badly.”

 

“Badly as in, I would become the meal.”

 

The awkward forced laughter filled the air. Edward made eye contact with his sister, begging her to stay silent. Lucia’s eyes widened. Fury coursing through her.

 

“No. Isabella. Badly as in our whole family is killed. I know it may be hard to understand but my idiot brother over there, yeah, his actions dating you, affect all of us.”

 

Bella’s lip quivered. She knew Edward had said this was dangerous. She always assumed it meant dangerous for her; he had mentioned a longing for her blood nothing more. Bella suddenly understood Jasper’s weariness, Rosalie’s coldness towards her. She understood why Edward had ensure he steered her away from Lucia at every chance. During the meadow Edward had refused to talk about her, Bella could only get one thing out of him.

 

Esme thought of him as the prodigal son, how could she not after a decade of drinking human blood and then returning. Bella asked if Carlisle felt the same. It was the first time that day Edward had frightened her. His whole body shook. His fists clenched up, and he could only speak through gritted teeth. Edward admitted he knew Carlisle was happy he had returned, but Lucia held his highest regards. It had hurt Edward but knew he could never fault Carlisle for his thoughts. Still, Edward felt Lucia had ensured Carlisle almost looked at him with contempt, pity.

 

“Lucia.” Edward growled, “Give it back.”

 

“No.”

 

“Now.” Edwards stance changed, it looked like he wanted to pounce on his sister.

 

“What’s wrong brother? I thought you loved not being able to read Bella’s mind. So different from everyone else, right?”

 

“I thought—” Bella felt like it was getting harder to breathe, “You said it was you, Jasper, and Alice.”

 

“I told you he wouldn’t tell her.” Alice nudged Jasper

 

“You act as if I doubted you.”

“Lucia. Now.”

“Make me.”

 

“Alright everyone calm down, please.” Carlisle’s voice cut through the chatter everyone had happening. The beautiful symphony of voices now sounded like nails on a chalkboard to Bella. Carlisle voice cut through the tension in the air like a knife. “Edward…Lucia is right. Bella should know what is entailed now that she knows about us.”

 

Edward grabbed Bella a bit too forcefully. “Carlisle surely you aren’t suggesting…”

 

“Edward please.” Carlisle held his hands up in effort to calm Edward, “Lets all calm down. Lucia please, return Edwards gift.”

 

The young girl rolled her eyes. Edward forcefully shut his own as a mirage of images and voices echoed loudly in his head. Bella’s head was spinning, she had a made a terrible mistake. She would never forgive herself if something happened to Edward. She imagined his sculpted face, even bruised, though she knew it was impossible would hurt her very soul. She tried to think of their time at the meadow, how beautiful he looked, how much she seemed to crave his very being. Bella looked up and saw Lucia’s eyes trained on her. Alice squeaked and before Bella could blink Edward was thrown across the hall. Jasper and Lucia surrounded Bella.

 

His sister often blocked his gift in their home, something he would never admit to despising. Now, Edward wished nothing more than have kept his mouth shut. Lucia had warned him not to bring her home. Rosalie had begged to give her time. No Edward knew the levels of his own vanity outweighed their opinions. He wanted to show them how human he had remained, how he had found a human so perfect they would not be able to compare the bond they have. A singer? It should have made them proud made all of them proud. But she just had to use her gift. Of course, Lucia had to be right. He hoped she was happy, she had to be right of course, she was just like everyone else. Bella was just like everyone else.

 

His sister tilted her head smirking, knowing exactly what she had done. Still, there was no staying away now. He had been adamant he could control himself, the volturi hardly ever checked on Carlisle, why didn’t his family understand that? Why turn an someone who could have so much life, someone as innocent as Bella? Or perhaps not as innocent as he thought? It didn’t matter, Edward was determined to prove them all wrong. Perhaps this was enough to scare Bella away on her own, all he could hear was guilt for possibly hurting him. She was more foolish than he thought.

 

The family all stared at him. Waiting for him to relax. Rosalie just scoffed and turned away. Annoyed by everything that had happened. Happy she had proved her point but annoyed this had even been an issue. They had been standing around for a few seconds, but Edward felt the judgement lasted for years. He tried to regain his composure, hadn’t he embarrassed Carlisle enough?

 

“I—I’m sorry. I was…”

 

“About to kill her?” Lucia stood up straight, she laughed dryly, “God. You still do terrible under pressure.”

 

“Lucia…” Carlisle warned

 

“Yeah, fine. Whatever.” She went stood by Esme, who patted her shoulder. Almost as thank you for keeping the peace. Lucia glared at Edward before going to join Rosalie and Emmett. The silence was deafening. Bella had been wrong this was too much. Too much for her.

 

“Can I go home?”

 

“Bella you will have to excuse my siblings behavior, I’m sor—”

 

“Edward I want to go home. Now. Please.” Bella was close to tears, Edward could only hear the embarrassment. The sadness she felt at not being accepted by his family. An idea of a stable family ruined in seconds. Carlisle nodded towards Edward. He was suddenly next to the door waiting for Bella to follow him, any previous pleasantries were long gone.

 

“Lucia!” He called out with a snarl

 

“Nope! Enjoy your oh so special Bella!” Lucia looked towards her sister, “is he going to kill me?”

 

“I’m no Alice, but no. We wouldn’t let that happen, right babe?” Rosalie chimed in before Alice said anything

 

“Please, he’d be dust in less than a second.”

 

“Emmett!” Esme called from downstairs

 

“Sorry!” The siblings laughed and headed back down. Alice didn’t take long to call a family meeting. Everyone sat around the giant living room. Alice jumped into the seat next to Lucia.

 

“Did you have to ruin my chances at having a new friend?” She pouted towards her oldest sister

 

“I still think we’re pushing it being this close to humans. We don’t really fit in. I am not willing to die by the volturi just because Edward is convinced his singer is his mate.”

 

“You still owe me.”

 

“I’ll let you dress me for a week.” Alice nudged Lucia as Carlisle sat down in his chair holding the bridge of his nose at the newest headache he would have to deal with once Edward returned. Esme continued to fidget.

 

“I don’t think we should do this until the whole family is here.”

 

“Esme, please.” Carlisle soothed his wife, “Alice says this concerns him.” Esme sighed but sat on the armchair on her husbands chair, waiting for Alice to continue.

 

“Bella will be going back to Florida. Edward won’t be able to stay away. He will be asking about weather updates a lot.”

 

“I can continue to stop his gift inside the house.” Lucia shrugged

 

“It won’t be enough. I don’t see his course changing. He wants to be around her blood too much.”

 

“Will he harm her?” Carlisle asked

“Of course he wouldn’t!” Of course, Esme still believed that.

 

“I-I don’t know. I see her getting irritated at his sporadic visits. But after a while, she disappears. Not Edward. I don’t- I can’t see her choice. She flickers in and out.”

 

“Would it be better if he stayed away from her?”

 

“Infinitely, but I don’t see a very high chance of that happening. Lucia may have helped, now that she turned off Bella’s gift. He is going to convince himself he’s in love. But his control isn’t that strong.”

 

“He’ll convince himself he’s helping her, doing something noble.” Rosalie warned, Rosalie put her head in her hands groaning at the thought of it. “You were right Carlisle, we should have just left.”

 

“I think our time among the humans may be running short. I will… try and talk to Edward. Alice?”

 

“You’re our best shot as usual…but its clear he wants to prove to you it wasn’t about her blood. I don’t know how long he will keep it up.”

 

Edward came home shortly after. Furious, raging as if the entire family hadn’t been against befriending his singer. He screamed at Lucia to give Bella whatever ability she had back. Esme pleaded with him to calm down. But his sisters resounding no, only pushed him further. He began attacking, or trying to. Lucia had seen it coming and easily avoided him, but Edward was nothing if not fast. His fury blinded him, she had ruined everything. He could never unhear Bellas thoughts. She was still too good for him, that much was a fact. All she worried about Edward. He was so foolish, he hadn’t lied to her the other day, he was in much too deep. She was a drug to him and he would not be giving her up quite so easily. Right now however, Edward was not thinking about any of that, all he saw was his almost too perfect sister meddling and actively ruining his life. He struck again, this time actively hitting her arm as she blocked him, he raised his other hand before Carlisle grabbed it.

 

“Enough.”

 

Edward softened immediately. He didn’t need to read minds to see Carlisle’s fury, and thanks to his gift not being muted by his sister he also knew exactly what thoughts came across Carlisle’s mind as he had tried to explain himself. He was right. They all were. He should stay away from Bella. What was he thinking?

“I—I’m sorry I don’t know what came over me.”

“Edward…” Alice warned but his decision had been made. It was wrong, so very wrong, but Bella needed him. He owed her that much after today. He would prove they were both worthy of this family.

It had been almost a year and a half since Lucia and the rest of her family had seen her brother. Alice was able to keep all of them Cullens aware of Edward’s actions. Bella kept her promise, leaving to find her mother in Florida. Lucia never allowed Bella’s shield to return. Edward continued to enter her room. Alice surprised everyone when Bella had enough and gave Edward an ultimatum. It was no surprise he refused to change her. They hoped Edward would return after her rejection, but Edward had gone too far. Risked too much. He continued to pursue Bella, offering compromise after compromise. Eventually, the visions stopped. Alice worried about the uncertainty in their lives, but Bella and Edward soon returned to their home, with a very pregnant Bella. 

 

 “I know I have no right to ask for your help but…” 

 

Carlisle was silent, an eerie calmness masking his disgust had washed over his face. The rest of the Cullens sat there, silent, mortified. 

 

Rosalie as usual, took it on herself to say what everyone was wondering, “What the hell did you do?” 

 

Bella voice was quiet but demanded the attention of the room, “He said the only way he would change me was for us to get married.” Evens Esme’s eyes shined bright with fury, “I figured if I was going to stop being a human, it would be nice to have every human experience. I—we didn’t think…” 

 

“No, you clearly didn’t.” Lucia huffed 

 

“Carlisle please, you need to get it out of her.” Edward begged 

 

“No.” 

 

“Bella please, we talked about this.” 

 

“And you don’t listen. I’m having this baby.” 

 

“You can’t force her to have an abortion, Edward.” Rosalie said quietly, Edward hissed at his sister 

 

“Regardless of what it is, you aren’t going to have a baby Rosalie.” 

 

“I wasn’t—” 

 

“You were.” Emmet growled at Edwards accusations but followed after his wife as Rosalie left the house. A deeper part of her breaking, a part she long ago pushed to the deepest recesses of her mind. 

 

“Carlisle?” Lucia touched her fathers arm, only continuing when he turned to look at her, “You need to call Aro.” 

 

“He will kill her! Carlisle please, this is easily fixed.” 

 

“Edward!” Esme could not ignore her childs actions, Bella was pleading for anyone to hear her out. Esme felt for the poor girl. Alice and Jasper began whispering to eachother, wondering what they would have to do. 

 

“Bella come sit down. We are going to have to take a trip.” Carlisle finally spoke. His head hurting with how the hell he was going to explain this to Aro. 

 

“Carlisle please! If we get this thing out, things can go back to normal.” 

 

“NO!” Bella screamed, “I want this baby. You can change me after, its going to be okay.” Lucia and Carlisle shared a confused look, how Bella didn’t understand that he was more worried about her soul than her choice. There would be no way to get her off this cloud. Edward looked panicked. More ashamed than he could ever admit. He slept with Bella to convince her she could have it all, no transformation required. Now, there would be no other choice. He couldn’t allow it. Still, he tried to placate her, smiling as much he could. Rubbing her back.  Lucia silenced the voices around him. He wanted to be furious, but months of hearing the woman he had once thought was too pure for him be anything but, it was a welcome silence.  

 

“Edward I will not force anyone to do go through something they aren’t ready to. I told you to leave her alone or there would be consequences. She made it easy, and you still followed.” He turned towards his wife, “Esme. We should discuss what we can do.” 

 

Before the couple stepped away, Rosalie rushed back into the house, “Carlisle.” 

 

“Are you alright? Whats the matter?” 

 

“It’s the—the wolves. They’re wondering whats going on.” 

 

“Why would they…” 

 

Edward shut his eyes, pained by his carelessness. Rosalie continued, “Billy said Bella stopped by to see Charlie. Apparently, jet lag wasn’t convincing enough for him.” 

 

“You have got to be kidding me?” Lucia glared at Bella, demanding an explanation. 

 

“Edward needed to feed, I just-I missed my dad. I didn’t think I looked that tired.” 

 

Rosalie scoffed, Alice stood up “Carlisle I know you’re going to talk about the treaty but, I can’t see them. I can’t tell you whats going to happen. Bella too. My gift isn’t working.” 

 

“What do you mean—” 

 

Alice snapped at Edward, “I mean I can only see things that don’t involve either of those… those things. Whatever is inside Bella, I cant see it or anything surrounding it. And I don’t know about the tribe.” 

 

Carlisle nodded, “We can talk about it more when I come back.” Alice and Jasper looked away. Unsure of their own presence in the coven, Rosalie and Lucia stared back and forth between their father and siblings a silent understanding passing between them. “I see, Alice, if I may ask a favor.” 

 

“Sure.” 

 

“Do you think you could stop by and visit some friends of mine? Maybe someone knows how best to handle a situation like this. Esme please, call Aro and explain whats happening.” Esme nodded and disappeared into the other room.  

 

“I’ll look around, good luck.” Alice went around the room hugging both of her sisters, Jasper did the same before disappearing. Both made sure to avoid Edward and Bella, appalled and terrified at the new development they could have never predicted. The couple kept their word asking friends for any advice. There was none to be had, none that would be useful before Bella had her “miracle” baby. 

 

Carlisle managed to calm the wolfpack. While difficult, they managed to placate them as long as they left Forks. Bella tried to protest, afraid of worrying Charlie but was quickly silenced by Rosalie’s glare.  

 

The pregnancy went through quickly. Esme had reached the volturi on a particularly bad day it seemed, Caius was quick to accuse Esme of lying. Regardless of what was true Edward had broken several rules in attempts to save Bella. The Cullens charade at high school clearly a problem, the second Edward saved Bella from the sliding van. Caius was sure there was more to that, Aro found it hard to justify the behavior and went on to say they would be visiting to handle any other situation that arose. Alice called to let them know she had managed to send a few friends their way to help their case, but she could only help as much as she could see and the baby interfered with her gift. Lucia couldn’t disable a gift from something she couldn’t see, if the thing growing inside even had a gift.  

 

It was the near the end of the second week of Bellas pregnancy, her body ballooning at immeasurable rates. Only blood seemed to satisfy her any cravings she had, much to Edwards dismay. This act seemed to be the only thing to convince him that Bella had to be turned. Denali arrived first, followed by the Irish coven. Both ready to stay and talk to the volturi as a favor to their friends, both families refusing to do any more than meet Bella. Renesme was born before Garrett and then Alistair soon after. 

 

“Well, we’ll all be on Aros list now. Centuries on the run and this is why you called for me? Some friendship.” 

 

Carlisle tried to thank his friend, offer a place inside Alistair refused to even look at the child and went into the attic. Bellas transformation had gone well. Both her and her child completely fine. Lucia was able to see Renesmes gift the second Rosalie was handed her as Edward panicked to save his wife. The much larger than ordinary baby reached out to Rosalies face, a glazed look everyone seemed to notice. Rosalie had been supportive of Bellas choice but the touch the child had her robotically taking care of the child. Lucia had now disabled half of her family members gifts, Rosalie’s smothering seeming to abruptly end. Lucia kept quiet, let them argue amongst themselves. Once Bella was awake, Carlisle’s friends were hesitant to help over the strange child that was growing entirely too quickly. Formula had not worked, and much Carlisle’s upset she would take in human blood. Refusing to touch anything else.  

 

Bella had assumed she would bond to this magical baby, but now wanted to do nothing more than to explore her new strengths. Everyone arguing about what to do with the child when she would sleep. Lucia hid from Edward and Bella at every chance, lest she rip both of their heads off in front of their child. She decided to join Alistair as everyone seemed to respect his hideaway in the attic. 

 

“What do you think you’re doing???” Alistairs cool tone shocked, her Carlisle had never pushed him to meet anyone but Esme. But his personality was the polar opposite, 

 

“Sorry, I just— I need to get away from all of that”

“Your family?”

Lucia sat down head in her palms of her hands, “ugh, adopted family. I had no choice in having Edward as my sibling.”

“You-how did Carlisle find you?”

“He never told you? Edwards mom begged him to save her son. I happened walked on in Carlisle changing him. Which—not smart I know, but I didn’t want to die. Not that way. Carlisle seemed like the better option.”

“How old were you?” Alistair tried to seen disinterested. Had it been anyone else, it would have been obvious he was anything but.

“I don’t know. I was in and out of ‘hospitals’ my whole life, I think I was in my 20s. If I play along with the whole high school thing I just do the last two years. Really, I’m shocked the volturi hasnt gotten mad at us sooner.”

Alistair stared at the young woman, curious. He was fighting everything in him to not just run away and apologize to Carlisle later. He had to be more careful. She tried to ask him about his friendship with Carlisle, but Alistair snapped back to his reclusive state. Answering as short and concise as possible.

The following days had Lucia sneaking away whenever possible. As the days passed Lucia grew increasingly worried, pressure was raining down from Edward to return his gift, from Bella to return her child’s gift. Both felt it would help gain people’s trust. Lucia refused, she would not put anyone in harms way by deceit and manipulation. Edward became irritable, it did not help his case. The few friends stayed only out of loyalty for Carlisle. They made that clear. With Alice and Jasper gone it seemed to point toward this being a useless battle. She needed a break, she had never missed sleep more.

Alistair felt himself itching to reach out and comfort her.

“Edward again?”

Lucia shrugged, “it’s everything, everyone…I don’t know. Esme is trying to have me help my ‘brother.’ I think Tanya is debating whether this is worth it. I’m supposed to go hunting today and I’m too…tired I guess?”

“Too tired to eat?”

“Guilt I guess.”

“You really believe you could change their minds?”

“No. But the kid can. I saw my brother go from wanting to destroy her to screaming at Esme to be careful. Esme can barely handle blood. She was trying so hard to not even breathe. And it’s like it knew she was in danger and she reached out and suddenly Esme was fine.

It’s just… it’s not right. And you know that, don’t you?”

“So save yourself then.” Lucia’s head snapped at him, “go to the volturi first.”

“I won’t do that to them. Edward and Bella at this point have made their bed. The rest of my family is clinging to their last shred of humanity left. A family unit. Which is us. All of us.”

Alistair sighed, understanding but worried for his new friend. “So..what are you going to do then darling Lucia.”

“Darling? Who knew you could be charming?” She chuckled but her mood went somber almost immediately, “I don’t know. I wish Alice could have told us something.”

Alistair just nodded. Trying to come up with a plan that benefitted everyone. Lucia took his silence as the end of the conversation, still grateful he allowed her to vent. Even around her family she always had to filter what she said, at least when the matter at hand concerned her now unstable sibling. It was easy to talk to Alistair, simple. She hoped to learn more about him, if they ever made it out of this situation anyway.

“Would you leave your family? To save yourself?”

Alistair went still. Lucia could see his ruby eyes shine with both resentment and fury. This was not a conversation they were going to have, Lucia determined. “I’m sorry. I didn’t—“

“No.”

“Wh—“

“No I wouldn’t.” Lucia nodded, there were some memories better left untouched. Immortality had too many drawbacks, a perfect memory proved often to be a setback. Forcing you to grieve most everything when you had little choice in a new life. Lucia had nothing but poor memory as a human, she had no strings to cut out. Alistair had no choice in what he lost. The strings tying him to his old life tangled a deep resentment inside him, cursing him to refuse any sort of connection lest it be stripped away from him again. Lucia opened her mouth to try to apologize for clearly opening a wound that may never truly heal before he rushed before her covering her mouth with one hand. The other pressed a finger against his lips.

Lucia inhaled as quietly and deeply as she could. Aside from Alistair she could smell Bella, barely hearing her movements. Lucia moved his hand away, confused as to why he would be worried about Bella being there. It suddenly dawned on her that she had told you she was going to go hunting herself. Why would she be here? She was trying to be quiet. Something was wrong. Alistair seemed to understand Lucia’s thoughts and motioned for her to stay there before disappearing quieter than she thought should have been possible.

It had only been a couple minutes before he heard movement from him, “You know you almost had us all fooled.”

“Give it back.” Bella’s shockingly icy tone was enough to jar Lucia from her hiding place, her appearance in her the study seemed to worry Bella’s, her eyes widening. “I thought you were going hunting.”

“I could say the same about you.”

Alistair rushed next to Lucia, handing a piece of paper before silently standing behind her. Lucia tried to ignore the heat she felt rush her cheeks when his hand brushed against hers, it took her a great effort to turn her attention back to Bella.

“What the hell is this?”

“I need you to give me whatever gift I had back.”

“Excuse me?” Bella stiffened at Lucia’s rising tone, as far she was concerned the last person that should be making demands was Bella. They were in this mess thanks to her. “I’m not asking again. Tell me what the hell this is?”

“I’ll save her the trouble. She’s planning on running away.”

“Stay out of this.” She hissed at Alistair which brought out an echoing snarl from Lucia.

“You cannot be serious. Tell me he’s joking Bella. Tell me this piece of paper is anything else.”

Bella’s lips formed a tight line. She barley shook her head before another growl came out from Lucia’s throat,

“We are risking everything to help you! Why are you doing this?”

“It’s not enough. You know that.”

“But we are trying anyway.”

“No. I need to do this for her. I’m going to give my baby the best chance I have at surviving. And you can help me. You can lie and say that you don’t know where I am. Just give me my gift back. Eleazar told me everything, that I was probably a shield. Shields can protect more than one person right?”

“We don’t know that. And that doesn’t change the fact that our whole family will die if you leave.”

“Oh so now it’s our family? Lucia, please you and most of the family have hated me since Edward brought me here.”

“Even then we are risking everything to—“

“That may be the best thing she can’t do actually.” Alistair spoke up. Lucia’s head snapped to Alistair, the rage in her eyes unmistakable. “No, really. If you can ensure she goes to the volturi they would probably allow her to be in the guard. They could even train her gift.”

The fire burning inside Lucia quieted as she thought about his plan. Bella was in front of Lucia in an instant, “Lucia please.”

“They won’t take Edward. They will have to make an example out of someone.”

“No! he didn’t do anything wrong!”

Lucia grabbed Bella’s shoulders, “Bella. Look at me. I can’t even guarantee that they will your child alive. But I promise, if you run away they will find you and they won’t hesitate to kill either of you. If this is going to work then it’s going to be just like your original plan, either way you lose Edward.”

“I—“

“Make your choice girl, everyone will be back soon.”

Bella stepped away from Lucia’s grasp, “Elizabeth is with Esme and Carlisle right now, I’ll pick her up. Where do we meet?”

Alistair suddenly seemed to realize how quickly things were about to change, he fue throat felt tight. The words seemed to die in his tongue. He only vaguely heard Lucia tell Bella where they could meet.

“Are you okay?” Lucia’s hand on Alistair arm made him flinch, maybe Carlisle was right he’d been away from others for too long. Lucia worried she had crossed another line, she cursed herself for destroying any chance of getting any closer to her new friend, she pulled her hand back, a longer hope he would keep her there sparked in the back of her mind. She tried to not let the disappointment show on her face

“If you go to the volturi Aro might take the punishment out on you, you’re smart enough to realize that.” Alistairs voice was softer than his normal already hushed tone, his stare was trained on the floor. Doing his best to avoid looking at Lucia’s eyes, this could not be happening. Not again. He failed at trying to sever the connection he had made in the short time he had known her. Lucia knew the risks. They both knew that much. She couldn’t find the words to say in this situation. She was unsure of what he wanted and if she was being honest to herself so was she.

“I’ll figure something out.” Was all she could muster

“Lucia, with your gift Aro will think you are a liability you cannot be the one that takes Bella.”

“You said it yourself this could be our only solution.”

“They will kill you.”

“But my family will be safe.”

“You know that’s is not guaranteed.”

“Alistair it’s fine. This is my choice. We all have to die eventually. If this is how it happens so be it.” Alistair opened his mouth to protest but Lucia didn’t let him interrupt, “I have to get going Bella should be leaving now. Please, just tell Carlisle what happened.”

“You expect me to let you go?”Alistair finally looked at her, the very thought of her assuming that hurt an ego long buried inside of him.

“Just hoping.” She turned to leave. Alistair wished he could beg her stay, but what right did he have to do that to her, to add more to her already heavy plate? He was nothing to her. He would have to accept he may never know what would become of her. But he could tell Carlisle what had happened he could do that at least.

He stayed frozen in place, Lucia itched to tell him everything would be fine. Almost reaching for his hand before remembering his recoil the last time she had touched him.

“You’ll tell my family?”

Alistair nodded once, “I think I can handle that much.”

She breathed a sigh of relief, “thank you. I hope we can continue our conversations again one day.” She offered a soft smile and nod and disappeared.

Carlisle’s warm home suddenly felt very cold, he tore apart the room to try and find a phone to call Carlisle. He needed to get out of here, quickly. But he made a promise and he would be damned if he messed this up. Something told him Lucia would find her way back. Perhaps, it was time to stop endlessly running.

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Look I’m sorry but this is long enough she can either come back and Alistair stumbles to ask but manages to convince her to go on a walk and eventually you live your cottagecore dreams. Or she does and Alistair is lining for the rest of his life. If she loves it because she convinces Aro that if she dies she will make sure they have no gifts when she goes.

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[ghoulie-67-baby]

Pet- Twilight.

Summary: With a full house of vampires before the Volturi standoff, you seek peace and instead find two that would rather have bloodshed, but no one puts your family in danger.

Warnings: Angst, Anger, Language, Degrading language/behaviour.

Pairing: Human!reader x Cullen family (Platonic/otherwise).

Word count: 1,881.

The house was the busiest I had ever seen it, vampires filling the space that was once quiet and calm. Round every corner, prying eyes seemed to wait and ears could hear everything. There wasn't an escape for me.

No one had done any harm or showed signs of doing any, but people weren't my thing especially when I knew nothing about them.

The attic was off-bounds because Alistair had holed himself up there, Carlisle's office was one of the busiest rooms in the house right now and I couldn't find anywhere comfortable to hide away.

"Y/N, You okay?" Tanya's blonde locks came into focus as I snapped out of my thoughts. I pushed myself off the wall with my shoulder and flashed her a small smile.

"Hey Tanya," I cleared my throat and forced myself to focus on the woman. "M'just not a fan of crowds, or feeling like I'm constantly watched."

"Would you like me to get someone?" Her voice filled with concern as she rested a hand on my arm, eyes flashing with sympathy.

"It's okay," I shook my head with a small smile. "I'm gonna get some fresh air before the weather turns bad." I rested my hand over hers and pressed a polite kiss to her cheek before turning to leave. "See you later," I called over my shoulder.

I practically gulped down the fresh air as I left the house, starting to feel a little more at ease now eyes weren't following my every move. Slipping my sleeves over my hands, I wandered into the cover of the trees. The breeze sent a few shivers through my body and I knew Esme would scold me when she found out I wasn't wearing my coat.

Trudging through the undergrowth, I came across a small clearing, shaded by the trees that encircled a stream of sunlight. With another shiver from the cold of the shade, I wandered into the patch of sunlight and sat with my face tilted towards the concentrated rays.

The goosebumps under my shirt subsided lightly as I warmed up a little, sighing happily as the sounds of nature floated around me. The silence and peace I had longed for at the house soon filled me and the area I had chosen as I laid myself back against the grass, hands clasped over my stomach with my eyes closed.

Satisfaction simmered under my skin as I revealed in the bird songs, harmonised by crickets. My heartbeat finally settled back into a resting rate after the hours of anxiety I had endured.

The times seemed to float by and I was in a state between being asleep and awake before I was disturbed. Two vaguely familiar voices joined the sounds of the forest, seemingly adding to the melody. That was the thing with vampires, even their voices were beautiful and perfect.

"Humans are so careless," One of the voices drifted towards me, speaking in Romanian, a language I just so happened to be fluent in. "Leaving themselves so vulnerable to anything." I held back a smile, unsure if they knew I was awake.

"How do you think the Cullen clan would feel about their pet being left unattended and alone?" The second voice joined in the conversation and my skin bristled at the words, hating being referred to as a pet.

"Hmmm, I'm sure they would be absolutely devastated and furious at the stupidity of their little pet." There was a hint of a smirk in their voice and I fought to stay calm.

"They do look rather beautiful under the sun though, I must admit," The voices got a little closer and I stiffened slightly. I still couldn't put faces to their voices and it unnerved me.

"Yes they do, I'm sure they're enjoying the compliments." A blush had crept up my chest, neck and cheeks at the second's words. "Let's quit pretending to sleep now Pet, surely you should know better than to lie to a vampire." The voice switched to English, unaware of my understanding of their language.

"I'm not a pet." I forced out, in Romanian, between clenched teeth, sitting up and letting my eyes meet theirs in a glare. I recognised they were two of the vampires from the house, Stefan and Vladimir, who only came because they thought it would be a fight.

The two had surprised looks on their faces at my words, smirking at one another before stepping closer to me. I tensed up and brushed off my jeans and sleeves, as they sat in the shade of the trees across from me.

"You seem to be in quite a foul mood Y/N," Vladimir spoke with an amused grin, "Perhaps the pet is feral." He hummed with fake concern.

"Whatever is the matter Y/N?" Stefan' said head tilted with the question, seemingly curious.

"I just don't like being called a Pet to those that I consider my family." I countered, glaring at Vladimir whilst trying to keep my voice strong and steady.

"Your Romanian is perfect," Stefan complimented with a wide smile. "Tell us, where did you learn to speak so well?" I hesitated to answer, waiting to see if he'd sense my discomfort and retract the question but he didn't.

"My mother was Romanian, she insisted I learnt the language," I answered, pulling a few blades of grass from the dirt. "Why aren't you at the house with the others?"

"I'm sure we could ask you the same thing, Pet." Vladimir teased, my annoyance growing.

"I don't do crowds, I thought I'd catch a break out here but obviously that's too much to ask for." Raising an eyebrow, I recognised the amusement in both of their eyes.

"We don't care much for their plans," Stefan chipped in with a look of disgust on his face. "We want to fight the Volturi, not negotiate."

"Yeah well Carlisle wants to avoid a fight, none of us wants a fight." I clambered to my feet, ignoring how my tired body ached in protest. "We want to live in peace, not to start a war." Looking up from my feet, I noticed the two had also stood up.

"Surely you must want to fight back?" Vladimir looked at me in confusion and then at Stefan. "The Volturi won't stand for the Cullen's having a human Pet, let alone a feral one. They'll want you turned or killed."

"That's my business Thank you." My patience was starting to wear thin. I pushed past the two of them, walking back to the house. I let out a heavy sigh as the two began to walk beside me.

"So, you want to be treated like their mutt?" I scoffed, stopping as the house came close into view. "I doubt that's a normal human's dream."

"I'm sorry," I exclaimed in disbelief. "What do you know about me or my choices, Vladimir?" I seethed, fists clenching by my sides in anger as I span to face him. Stefan leaned against a tree trunk, obviously enjoying the show if his grin was anything to go off. All my past anxiety and nerves had morphed into pure, red-hot anger which made my heart rate spike. I could feel a load of eyes on me again as I confronted him.

"I'm merely suggesting that you would be so much better off on the fighting side, against those that would rather you be dead." I saw my family make their way out of the house out of the corner of my eye, as I glared at the vampire before me.

Y/N, is everything okay?" The head of my family called to me as he made his way over, catching my gaze for a second. "Y/N?"

"Vladimir thinks he knows what's best for me," I slipped back into English as I answered Carlisle. "He seems to think that I'm some kind of pet to you guys."

"Surely I'm not the only one that thinks this." The smirk on his face made my blood boil. His eyes surveyed the house as if expecting another of our guests to step forward and agree. I couldn't help but wonder if that's what they actually did think of me.

"Enough Vladimir," The calmness in Carlisle's voice was tainted with anger. "Y/N is a member of this family. I expect you to treat them with the same respect as the rest of the family." Carlisle had protectively stepped in front of me by this point.

I could feel my anger being dampened and extinguished by jasper's gift as the Romanian laughed in Carlisle's face. I glared at the southern vampire as a warning to lay off my emotions and he held up his hands in surrender. I launched myself in front of him as my anger overwhelmed me.

"Listen here you arrogant, self-righteous prick!" Carlisle's hands held my shoulders before I could get closer to our supposed guest. His hold was gentle but firm as I tried to shrug him off. "You don't get to come to our house, uninvited, and cause shit. Since you got here you've done nothing but try to cause trouble and it stops now or so help me god I'll put you on your ass Human mutt or not!" It felt good to fire at him, letting my anger lose as my hands shook with adrenaline.

"We're welcoming you into our home as witnesses and nothing more. We don't want a fight, don't want a war or to join your childish, petty revolution. What we want is to prove that a little girl, a harmless child, is not a danger to humans and should be allowed to live out her life as is her right. So if you want a fight then I suggest you tuck your tails, get the fuck out of town and find other lowlife assholes that want the same thing because you won't find any here. If you want to stay and help then shut the fuck up and act like it." I was out of breath by the time id finished shouldering and red in the face with rage. Vladimir was frozen with shock alongside Stefan and I could feel frustrated tears form so I turned my back to them and took a deep breath.

Carlisle held back a smile as I tucked myself under his arm. We walked up to the house in a side hug. My shouting had caught the attention of every vampire in the house and now all the eyes I had tried so hard to get away from were back on me. Esme was waiting at the top of the steps for me, arms wrapping around me to calm me as I melted in her touch.

Slowly the adrenaline drained from my system and anger dissolved into exhaustion instead. Esme let me go for a few seconds and I kissed her cheek gratefully. Edward and Bella mouthed their thank yous to me for sticking up for Renesmee.

"Oh and one more thing," I span back around, remembering something. "Call me their pet or mutt again and I'll let Emmett pull your limbs off and bury them where you'll never find them." Gesturing to the huge vampire, I flashed the two a fake sickly, sweet smile before going into my home.

#twilight #the twilight saga #twilight saga #carlisle cullen #esme cullen #alice cullen #jasper hale #jasper cullen #emmett cullen #rosalie cullen #rosalie hale #edward cullen #bella cullen #bella swan #renesmee cullen #vladimir twilight #Stefan twilight

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Master List - Part 2

Started: 8 May 2022

Last Updated: 26 January 2024

Total Works: 95

I don't own nor do I claim to own any of the characters or fandoms below. The only things I own are my stories and some more of my work can be found here on AO3.

John Wick

Multichapter Fics

John Wick

Competition for a heart (Avengers Crossover, Greek Champions AU)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

The Avengers

Multichapter Fics

Helmut Zemo

Hunting Roses (yandere Helmut Zemo)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Werewolf By Night

Drabbles

Jack Russell: 1 2 3 4

Miscellaneous

Drabbles & Mini Fics

Ares (Wonder Woman)

Mini Fic #1

The Master (Doctor Who)

Drabble 1

Jango Fett (Star Wars)

Drabble #2

Max Phillips (Bloodsucking Bastards)

Drabble #3

Maxwell Lord (Wonder Woman 1984)

Drabble #4

Otto Octavius/Dr Octopus (Spider-Man)

Drabble #6

Drabble #7

Request #1

Request #3

Request #4

Request #6

Norman Osborn/Green Goblin (Spider-Man)

Request #2

Request #5

Request #7

Dr Zachary Smith (Lost In Space, 1998)

Mystery of dreams and reality

Norman Stansfield (Leon: The Professional)

Mystery of dreams and reality - part 2

Mystery of dreams and reality - part 5

Alistair Russell (The Woman In The Window)

Mystery of dreams and reality - part 3

Father Solomon (Red Riding Hood)

Mystery of dreams and reality - part 4

Dracula (Bram Stoker's Dracula)

Mystery of dreams and reality - part 4

Sirius Black (Harry Potter)

One Step Series - 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22

Severus Snape (Harry Potter)

The Danger of Devotion - 1

Marvel

Multichapter Fics

Sinister Strange

Something Magical

Chapter 1 Preview

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

OUAT

Multichapter Fics

Jafar

Something Magical

Chapter 1 Preview

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Buffy The Vampire Slayer

Multichapter Fics

Rupert Giles

The One With the Fight (Parts 1 & 2)

The One Where Ethan Rayne Returns - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

The One With the Switch

The Vampire Diaries/The Originals

Multichapter Fics

Mikael Mikaelson

Battle Lines

Elijah Mikaelson

Yandere Elijah Mikaelson ask

Yandere Elijah Mikaelson Fluff Alphabet

Klaus Mikaelson

Yandere Klaus Mikaelson ask

Yandere Klaus Mikaelson (Klaus courting the reader)

Kol Mikaelson

Yandere Kol Mikaelson ask

Captain Marvel/Secret Invasion

Multichapter Fics

Talos

General of the stars, family man on Earth: 1 2 3 4

Law and Order: SVU

Multichapter fics

Rafael Barba

The Sounds of Justice

The Taste of Revenge

Twilight x Percy Jackson Crossover

Marcus Volturi

Midnight Roses

Harry Potter x Percy Jackson Crossover

Sirius Black

Pirate AU

Harry Potter x Greek Mythology Crossover

Remus Lupin

Remus Lupin Drabble

Werewolves, Beetles, Kneazles, Demigods, and Gods, oh my!

SVU x Trouble in the Heights

Nevada Ramirez

SVU and Trouble in the Heights ficlet

SVU x NCIS x Leverage

Jim Sterling

The Taste of Revenge - What if

Percy Jackson x The Good Fight

Bryan Kneef

The Temptation of the Immortals

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Opposites Attract (Alistair x reader)

for @ninjago1282

“Please Alistair? They really need our help,” you begged and pleaded to your mate; he was being very stubborn and showed no signs of budging. “Y/N, absolutely not, this could all be a trick, and we’d be playing right into it.” You rolled your eyes and stamped your feet into the ground, refusing to back down. “But this is Carlisle! He’d never ask for our help if it wasn’t serious.” When Emmett and Rosalie appeared on your doorstep a few days ago saying the Cullens needed your help, you didn’t hesitate to offer your help but Alistair was very skeptical.

“Unless you want me to go alone?” “No,” was his reply and you smiled, thinking you had him until he answered, “because you aren’t going either. And why should we go when they won’t tell us what is going on?” “Look, Alistair, it’s a long story, but you have to believe us. Our family really needs your help and the rest of the family is spread out around the world trying to get help. We need to get the Volturi to listen,” Rosalie said, desperately. “You’re going to try to get the Volutri to listen? If they’re involved then we’re definitely not going Y/N. End of discussion.” “But Alistair---” 

“Y/N. End. Of. Discussion.” “Well, I’m going.” You didn’t give a damn if Alistair didn’t approve; you were an adult and you can make your own decisions. No matter how much he dreaded the idea of you being anywhere near the Volturi, no matter how much he did not want to go, Alistair would be damned before he ever let you out of his sight if he thought it would be the last time he saw you alive. Neither of you spoke during the journey to Forks, only gave each other dirty looks with you occasionally rolling your eyes at him.

The tension was thick even while you two were in Forks and Alistair confined himself to the Cullens’ attic while you stayed downstairs with the other visitors. He never came down but you saw him watching Bella train from the attic window. Everyone had a hard time believing the two of you were actually together; you were bubbly and bright and outgoing and Alistair was... neither of those things. You had made good friends with Bella and the rest of the visitors that decided to stay, and Renesmee had a special place in your unbeating heart. “How are you two a couple?” Tia wondered as the two of you built a house of cards.

“Alistair is actually... very romantic. When he wants to be.” Alistair will be romantic on your birthday and Valentine’s Day and would roll his eyes whenever you would bring it up. You knew that he loved you even without all the flashy gifts; he’d tell you every single day. “It’s just that you’re so... bubbly and light, and he’s so... gloomy,” Alice responded. “I know, I know, my friends don’t get either, but it works for us. Opposites just attract sometimes.

You forgot that you were a vampire with sensitive hearing, so Alistair heard everything you said in “his” attic. If you could convince him that he was doing the right thing by staying and helping the Cullens, the least he could do was to meet you half way; if and when the two of you made it out alive, he would find a way to make it up to you.

#alistair x reader #alistair twilight #twilight imagines #alistair twilight x reader #twilight fans of color

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snowed in [alistair]

description: Hello!!! Could you do "13. Snowed in" with Alistair from the Christmas/Holiday Prompts? Also, I love your writing! Your stories are superb!

requested by: anon

warnings: none

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The cabin was hot.

Between the heat of the fire and how much Alistair was pacing around, you were nearly sweating as you tried to enjoy your book. The room was a complete contrast to the weather outside, bitterly cold and windy with thick snow falling from the sky. 

It had been snowing for days now and you were lucky that the cabin had been stocked before the storm hit or you would have starved. Neither of you could leave the house and it was beginning to irritate your mate. His normal ruby eyes were beginning to fade to black. 

You heard another deep sigh and rolled your eyes, setting your book down beside you as you did. “What?”

“Nothing.” Alistair huffed as he came to a stop in front of the fire. His blonde hair was tied back into a small bun, the fire casting shadows against his pale skin. His jaw was tight, fingers twisted tensely together. 

You pushed yourself up from the couch, moving to stand beside him. You nudged his arm gently, letting him know you were close before moving to wrap your arm fully around him. He relaxed against you, letting his head fall upon your own.

A smile tugged at your lips as the two of you stood together and you thought back to a time when Alistair hated to be touched. He was still touchy sometimes, but the two of you had come a long way in the short few years you’d know him.

His hand slowly twisted through your own and he turned you to face him. His looks were always intense, always had you feeling flushed from head to toe. His other hand grabbed your free hand and he pulled you closer before shuffling his feet back and forth.

You grinned now at him, not used to seeing this sweeter side of him. “This is nice.”

He merely hummed in agreement, spinning the two of you around your living room. You closed your eyes and leaned your head forward to rest on his chest, trusting him to guide you around. 

The lights from the fire and Christmas tree illuminated the room, casting colors of orange and red and green around your feet. You giggled lightly when Alistair tipped you back, grabbing tightly onto him. 

His own lips were tilted up, the stress from earlier completely gone from him as he leaned down to kiss you. Your foreheads rested together, noses brushing softly together as you leaned to kiss him once more. 

Alistair smiled softly at you before pulling back and beginning your dance once more, the Christmas lights and heavy snow as your background. 

#alistair #alistair twilight #alistair imagines #alistair twilight imagine #twilight #twilight imagines #twilight x reader #twilight imagine #christmas 2021

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🩸Twilight Masterlist🩸

Smut: 🔥🔥

Fluff: 🌸🌸

Heated Fluff: ⭐️⭐️

Friendly: 🌈🌈

Angst: 🌨️🌨️

💙 Collage

💚 Oneshot

💖 Preference/Headcanon

💜 Quotes

💞 Blurb

Alistair

- Masturbation 💚🔥

Felix

- Noncon 💚🔥

Jasper

- Mermaid 💙🌸

Paul

- Bella’s Cousin 💚🌸

#twilight #twilight Masterlist #Alistair twilight #Alistair twilight x reader #Felix Volturi #Felix Volturi x reader #Jasper Cullen #Jasper cullen x reader #Paul Lahote #Paul Lahote x reader

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Daily Film Drabble - Freyasday

Prompt From This List

5. Characters go shopping for a new bed together.

"Why are we doing this?" Alistair complains. "Because I like to be comfortable." You reply. He groans and leans his chin on your shoulder. "How is this even going to work?" He asks. "I choose one, I click it, I pay it, they bring it." You reply. Alistair makes a sceptical sound. "I still don't understand." He says. "Doesn't matter." You reply. You click on a frame you think you like. Alistair scoffs softly. "I can't even tie you up on this one." He remarks. You smirks smugly. "Oh, so now you have an opinion." You tease. "Hush you." Alistair growls.

"Get one that allows me to tie you up, will you." He tries not to sound interested. He doesn't sleep anyway, why would he be bothered. Because beds are still the best place to make earth shattering love in, that is why. And Alistair does like to make sweet, wild love to you. So you need something sizable. You need some space for Alistair to throw you around on. Because gods is he good at that.

You find a king sized bedframe with head and foot board that absolutely please Alistair. "This one." He affirms. You add it to your basket and browse for an appropriate mattress. "What is that for?"Alistair asks. "The mattress is not coming with the frame, neither does the duvet. I will have to order them separately." You reply. Alistair snortles. "How impracticable." He says derisively.

#Alistair #Alistair x Reader #Twilight #Joe Anderson

[simpfordemetri]

Can you make short oneshot of Alistair losing his virginity with a virgin mate who's curvy with long black hair

I wanted it to include

Roughness

A bit of pain

A lot of hand playing

Moans sex sounds

Dominance

My muse(Alistair X Reader)

You were waiting for your mate to arrive home,laying on bed with your favourite book,looking at the clock every now and then wondering where is he.

Alistair and you have been together for no longer than a year,it's took forever to get him talk to you,and so much pacience because of how shy and antisocial he is.

But after a long time you two started dating,accepting the mate bond,and being in love completely with each other.

He was everything you ever dreamed about,soft,smart, respectful and the list could continue.

Suddleny someone sit next to you on the bed,finding amusing how you got scared for a second.

He gave you a quick peck on the lips,standing up to get changed.But you wanted more than a peck,you wanted a deep kiss,and maybe his body against you.

You knew he didn't make this before,and neither did you.You two were experiencing everything together,but never got to this level of your relationship.

Insecure about how would he react,you walk closer to him,waiting for him to turn back at you.He took off his shirt and turned to look at you, raising an eyebrow.You grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him,hard.For your surprise,he bitted your lip,asking for permission,and you gave it to him.

Your tongues fighting for dominance,as he grabbed your waist pulling you to him.

It seems that what you were feeling about wanting more,it was mutual.

He guided you both to his bed,laying you softly,while your shirt was suddleny on the floor.You knew the answer,but feel the need to ask.

"Ali,love,are you sure?"You asked,breaking the kiss.He looked hungrily at you"Are you?"he asked back.Not wanting to talk more,you kissed him again,playing with his belt.

Noticing you weren't wearing bra,he started playing with your nipples,sucking them hard as you moaned lowly.Finally you pulled his trousers down,leaving him on boxers.

Before you notice it,you were just on panties too,his hand touching you through them,making you close your eyes and moan.

Your neck were covered by his kisses, hickeys appearing in it,he started biting you,causing you some pleasuring pain,drinking for a few seconds of you,licking the cut to close it .

He knew by this moment you were totally wet and excited,begging for him to fuck you.He takes off your panties,and wasting no time he started playing with your clit,taking your hands with his free one and locking them on top of your head.

He introduced two fingers,causing you a bit of pain,however you wanting him to move them inside you right now.He started moving them slowly,letting you adapt to them,just for minutes after up his speed,his movements hards and hitting that spot on you.Your moans were like music to him,arching your back for your orgasm.

Right before you cum,he stopped,looking at you with a smug smile.He could notice how mad you were,but didn't let you move,your hands still locked in his.

"You want to finish?"He asked, obviously teasing you,he wanted to make you beg,and you were willing to do it,just wanting to feel his fingers again.You nodded,trying to act innocent,as he entered three fingers in you,moving roughly and quick,making your eyes go white.

This time,when you were about to cum,he laid between your legs,taking your clit in his mouth,sucking it softly,making you cum hard.

As you regulate your breath,he took out his boxers,accomodating on top of you,taking both hands in his,as he entered slowly,looking at you trying to find any discomfort.

Once you adjusted to him,he started to fuck you roughly,the bed were almost broken,and his growls on your ear were loud.While you weren't able to say anything coherent,just screaming for him.He took your leg to his waist,going even deeply,his hips thrusting with yours,grabbing your neck with his hand,totally letting you know who has the control there.

That feeling on your lower stomach appearing again,and you moved down your hand to touch your clit,just for him to slapped it,looking at you while his hand touched it,won't letting you pleasure yourself.

In a couple minutes,both of you let out a loud scream,finishing at the same time,him laying on top of you,making sure to not hurt you .

He looked at you,noticing some bruises in your body,gently hugging you while he apologizes sincerely.

But that's what exactly what you wanted,the pleasure he gave you was how you wanted to feel with him,even if you have to deal with some bruises.

#twilight #the twilight saga #breaking dawn #alistair twilight x reader #alistair twilight #twilight imagine #alistair twilight smut #twilight smut #twilight rennaisance #twilight revival

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(The man ) Garrett x Reader

(Requested by @twilightlover2007 )

Part 1

“Single file line, please! The ground is still very wet and slippery”, the bustling of very small toddlers and a single teacher trying to keep them all together was a sight to see at the Forks Museum. (y/n), a young pre-k teacher had finally gotten to take her small class of 10 children to the museum after weeks of waiting for parental approval forms to be brought back. It was the middle of winter and living in Forks meant that there wasn’t alot for a pre-k teacher to come up with to entertain the little ones. The museum was the cheapest option, and guaranteed that the small children would be entertained by the many artifacts and attractions that surrounded them. An aquarium would have been a much better bet, but the nearest one was out of state and very expensive. 

The small group of teacher and students were on their way to the minivan bus that (y/n) had organised when a small hand tugged at her winter jacket, “Miss Johnson I have to make a sissy!”, (y/n) knelt down to the boy’s height, “Okay Troy, but let me make sure everyone is buckled in first and that the nice security man can look after them”.

After that was all organised and the museum security agreed to watch them, (y/n) grabbed small Troy’s hand and guided him to the bathrooms inside the museum. They didn’t take long before exiting the girls restroom that (y/n) noticed the boys untied shoelaces, “Oh, just a second dear, let miss Johnson help you tie your laces…”  

It was a small gust of wind she noticed first, a glance to her left told her that the doors and windows were shut, leaving no room for cold air to pass. She stood up, “Miss Johnson, my-” “Hush”, her tone left no room for a word, she stepped in front of the boy and felt his small hands cling to her leg. She took a steady look around them, they were in a darker part of the building, and the light above them was flickering randomly. Another gust of wind past them, this time with enough force to blow her hair in her face and make the small child yelp. 

“Who’s there?” her voice seemed so quiet all of a sudden, almost out of pure instinct as if to hide where she was. She took a look back down to the boy but was met with bright red eyes the second she looked back, “Hey!” she yelped, taking a big and clumsy step back, careful of the child clung to her. The scruffy-looking man in front of her gave her a wry smile, “My my,  aren’t you a pretty thing?”, she scowled. He stepped forward, dark bags under his eyes making their strange colour stand out so much more, “Stay- stay right there…” The man took a step closer, “But you smell so good… Its been driving me crazy for days!” he made a dramatic gesture. (y/n) was so so frightened, frozen in a state of shock she could barely feel the shaking hands around her leg, but the boy’s crying snapped her out of it, and like a mother hen she snapped around and took the boy into her arms, holding onto him for dear life. The man stopped in his tracks, staring alarmedly at the crying child in her arms, (y/n) took her chances, not knowing if they were slim, “Please… don’t hurt us” she pled through her own tears now, her body seemed to be going haywire since this man showed himself like all her senses were telling her she was the prey and this red-eyed man was the predator.

The man said nothing, trying to reclaim his facade, he grumbled and sighed, his eyes darting between her and the child. He waved them off, and without thinking she ran, ran until she was at her van and told the security what happened, all the same trying to comfort a child in distress as the authorities arrived ten minutes later. Parents were called too, and most showed up not too long after the police, led by Charlie Swan. (y/n) was in such a state when she told them what she explained to the security, a tall, rough-looking man with red eyes had shown up out of nowhere and tried intimidating her and most likely worse. Chief Swan had the museum swept through and found no trace of such a man. “Go home, get some rest and tomorrow you come down to the station and we’ll take it from there, aight?” With nothing else she could of done, she drove the rest of the children back to the school and with the school already knowing what was up, she left them in the care of another teacher as she was sent home at just past noon.

(Y/n) locked all her doors and windows and distracted herself with a scalding shower. With no desire to eat or do anything else, and stressed beyond measure, (y/n) put on her cd player in the living room of her small one-story house and ploughed herself down on her coach, heavy blankets following.

She didnt sleep well that night, red eyes filling the dark corners of her living room…

#twilight #twilight saga #twilight x reader #jasper hale #twilight carlisle #edward cullen #twilight-x-reader #alistair+twilight #carlisle-cullen-x-reader #alice cullen #garretttwilight #garrettxreader #stephenie meyer #lee pace #daddy #vampire

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Reader is based off of an OC I made for Twilight and never used. Her name is Elizabeth but the description will be set up like any other reader insert.

Elizabeth was the ex-mate of Aro, she was only eighteen when he turned her and locked her way till she was hungry enough to have killed her whole village including her own family, forced to live with the guilt. She had befriended Alistair after Aro grew tired of her and the two developed an interesting relationship, they were mates..and they never stopped being mates, but they understood they wanted different things. Alistair wanted to seclude himself while Elizabeth wanted to be near humans and other vampires. Alistair thought he was okay with her leaving, but he missed her, things were less bright around, his Lizzie only visited every decade, sometimes when she grew bored of the domestic life she'd come back to him.

When she arrived pleading for him to help her family, he reminded her that he was supposed to be her family and she rolled her gold eyes and gave him that look

"Ali, you know what I mean!"

"It's a death wish, if anything you and I should be going into hiding." She reached up and played with his beard

"I won't let anything happen to us, please I wouldn't ask this of you if it wasn't urgent. I didn't fuss at you when you didn't come to the wedding, but I'm asking this of you my love." He let out a useless sigh and laid his forehead on yours

"Is your room still in the attic?"

"Yes, just as you left it so you can sulk." He took her hands in his and studied her features, the scar across her face, the memory of Aro giving it to her replayed in his head as the man broke up with her and the two of them fled later that night. He packed a bag and they met up with Carlisle and Esme a couple days later in England to fly home.

Bella and the others found it amusing how different their Liz was to Alistair. It was nice to see her light up and be a bit more playful as she was usually so serious. Alistair didn't come out of the attic much, but when he did he liked making her flustered, playing with Liz's hair or pinning her to the tree and calling her 'Lizzie'.

"They've always been like that." Carlisle shrugged watching his "sister" and Alistair standing in the tree. When Alistair decided to leave he packed Lizzie's bags and he was going to force her, he couldn't lose her, and she hated her for a few centuries he was okay with that as long as she was around.

"Alistair, my love...you know I'm not going."

"You are! End of discussion, if I lose you I'll destroy everything." He charged at her, her backing up not used to her behaving this way

"Ali I have to do this."

"I won't die here, not like this." He shakes his head and grabs her face and she sighs and leans into his hand

"When this is over I'll go home with you."

"You're coming home now." He tried sound stern but he was soft for only her, in his own way, and she simply kissed his palm and held it close to her chest

"I have to do this, that little girl deserves a chance at life with her parents." She watched as he nodded and grabbed his bag and she pushed one of her bags towards him

"I'll bring the other one with me my love." He kissed her and left without another word. All he did was worry about her, but she knew his fear of death grew daily and while the others called him a coward she would glare and say

"Maybe we're all just to suicidal to notice when to leave." When the Aro and the others arrived, she thought of Alistair, pushing away the thoughts that maybe she should have left with him and when Aro reluctantly left she smiled and embraced her family, they knew what it meant. She would leave, but it was clear that this time would be longer than normal if not permanent. Renesmee cried into her aunt's chest asking her to please not stay away for too long

"I'll bring you gifts when I return my love." Liz smiled kissing her forehead

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Being Mated with Alistair

Y’all the second this man saw you he ran away, literally.

You had barely glanced at him so all you thought was “well that was weird.”

He pulls an Edward and begins to try and see you from a distance

Let me make clear he isn’t going to watch you sleep, the mans not a creep he just literally doesn’t know how to have human interaction or any kind of interaction really

He eventually gets the courage to say hello, but he gets so nervous he just says hi and then turns around and tries to run again.

Let me be clear this will only work if you are already a vampire, but this time you grab his arm and stop him from leaving

“Hi! I’m y/n” he mumbles his name and cannot and will not make eye contact

You begin following him around and asking him questions about his life and his interests

He’s shocked that you haven’t gotten bored of him yet.

One day you’re both sitting by a river and he says something that makes you laugh, he can’t stop staring at you in awe and before he knows it he gives you a quick peck on the cheek.

You both freeze after he does this, him because he can’t believe he did that and you because you don’t want to scare him off

He begins muttering apologies but before he can run you bring his face into yours and kiss him for real

Blue screen

He doesn’t move for so long you think you broke him

After that he is more willing to admit to himself that he is falling in love with you.

Let’s be real he fell in love with you as soon as he saw you but won’t allow himself to believe in love at first sight yet. YET.

He starts holding your hand more and more often and if you let go first he genuinely gets sad and worries he did something to bother you

He is super gentle with you. Treats you as if you’re made of porcelain.

He loves standing behind you so he can kiss your neck and bury his head in your hair

You slowly are able to get him to be more sociable towards other people

He shows you that he actually is very good at whittling and making little knick knacks out of wood. He says he had a lot of practice being in the woods by himself all those years

Lots of tears from you after he told you this. You hate hearing about how long he was alone because he’s so sweet to be around

When he sees how much you like them he likes to make little animal figurines and give them to you.

When he found out you took care of all of them and put them somewhere safe so you would always have them he melts

He never thought anyone would care about him as much you did and it goes both ways

He would literally die for you and it terrifies him because he has never been able to feel that way about anyone

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