Wolf Boy

We all know that Jacob and Bella are long time friends. Jacob wants to be more than that. Bella does too. So why can't their undying love flourish? The answer is simple. Edward.

He has also been watching Bella since she was a young little girl, without anyone knowing. He teased her and entrigued her until she had no choice but to fall for him too. Now the time has finally come. Bella has finally a agreed to marry Edward and he entends to hold her to it.

Jacob, on the other hand will, will do anything in his power to stop the love of his life from selling her soul to the devil. Who knew werewolves had the ability to change humans as well?

What if Bella has some secrets of her own? What if she truly doesn't want either of them? I promise this story will be full of 'what if's'.

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7. It's Not Possible!

 *I'm sorry for this little interruption but I just wanted to clear some stuff up. I think you all know what Edward meant when he said he wanted the full experience. I will not, under any circumstances, right smut of any sort. Sorry to those who were looking forward to it! :) I just don't do that sort of thing. But please do not stop reading this just because I'm an innocent virgin. AND HAPPY TO BE SO...!

Also, for those of whom do not understand exactly what the marking situation means:

Jacob will feel emotional and psychical pain every time Bella is touched, kissed, or anything to THAT nature; because it is a sign of true undying love. Jacob wasn't thinking straight when he bit her because of the full moon. He was caught in the moment as some of you might say.

I am so sorry that I haven't updated in what feels like forever. I have had a lot of homework due to my two week vacation. After this chapter I will be skipping ahead a bit because I don't really feel comfortable writing the birth scenes and such. I hope none of you mind too much.

I hope that clears everything up for you guys. If you have any questions about this story please don't hesitate to ask.*

  Bella wasn't expecting to be in so much pain. Last night had been one of the best nights of her entire life, but she had no idea how strong and uncontrollable Edward was. Bruises lined all the way up her arms, her shoulders, her back, even her inner-thighs. It hurt Bella to even walk. Of course she hid her discomfort from her husband. He would never touch her again if he knew the pain he put her through.

   Edward was out for the morning, probably draining the life out of some innocent creature. Oh the perks of being married to a vampire. Wee.

   Bella shuffled into the kitchen, her stomach growling loudly. She retrieved the left over chicken from the fridge and began frying it in the frying pan. She felt a strange bloated feeling, though she had no idea why. Her period wasn't due for another two weeks. Bella flipped the chicken onto a plate and began picking away at it. 

   Suddenly a fluttering sensation took over Bella's body. She doubled over in pain, tears prickling her eyes. Her hands found there way to her suddenly firm stomach. Bella didn't know what exactly was wrong, but she knew it couldn't be anything good. Her mind was blurring as she stumbled into the bathroom, only to end up collapsing in front of the toilet to vomit.

   "Bella, what's wrong?"

   Bella barely had energy to lift her head enough to see Edward looming over her, "Bella love, are you ok?"

   She slowly shook her head and slumped over.

   "Bella darling!"

   Everything went black.

   Edward's POV.

   Edward darted around the room, gathering pillow blankets, anything that would make Bella more comfortable. He stuffed them all into a bag and then quickly, yet carefully, picked Bella up and settled her in the boat that was going to take them to the airport. Edward couldn't risk taking her to the hospital, he already had an idea what was wrong and he knew the hospital couldn't do much about it. He just hoped she would be ok. The sound of her heart was beating steadily in his ears as he instructed the driver where to go.

   The rest of the journey went by in a bit of a daze. The plane flew them to Seattle where Carlisle was planning on picking them up and taking them back to their home in Forks. The second Carlisle laid eyes on him he knew what was wrong. Edward could tell. Carlisle's thoughts said it all, and Edward wasn't going to accept the as Bella's fate. She wasn't going to die. Not if Edward had anything to do with it. 

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