#oc x tanya denali

[witchthewriter]

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧? 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝑊𝑂.

⤷ commissioned piece, male reader.

Warnings: mentions of blood

a/n: thank you to @rexburn12 for the commission!

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ

Four women.

Four mates.

That’s what destiny had given Kiros.

And they all distrusted him. It was fair enough. Cruel, but fair wasn’t always equal, nor was it nice.

And it was quite fitting for his mates to be three vampires and a werewolf. Like the universe needed a laugh. And Kiros was the punchline.

But who was to say this situation could or couldn’t work? Only the women themselves.

★

The rain came in sheets, relentless and cold, but Kiros barely felt it as he stepped through the dense forest surrounding Forks.

Kiros felt out of place in Forks. With its uneasy alliances and coexistence of the supernatural. It defied nature; a town where vampires and werewolves lived side by side.

And Kiros currently felt in the middle of it. Both figuratively and literally. He was straddling both worlds. A creature of pure anomaly, even among legends. He had been alone for a long time, but now his motive was to find his mates. Make a family of his own. He did not think it would be this hard.

★

Kiros’ eyes flickered toward Leah Clearwater, the one who seemed to be fighting the imprinting the most. Her dark hair was slick from the rain, droplets falling from her their tips. She was doing everything to restrain her fury. Not only did the wolf in her want to reject him, but it also wanted to rip his other three mates to shreds.

Leah wanted the four vampires off her land and away from her pack. She didn’t know if she could trust them. Especially because Embry was bleeding so goddamn much.

She leant over Embry, looking at the wound, and with a ragged breath uttered, “We need…he needs … god he needs help! What the hell happened!”

He, lay sprawled in the mud, his breathing shallow. Deep, jagged wounds marred his side, gashes that oozed dark red, staining the earth beneath him. He had been attacked, but he could not speak. No one knew what had mutilated him like this.

Not even Kiros. And Alice and Carlisle were not here; Billy couldn’t get a hold of them. No one knew how to fix this. And whatever had attacked Embry must have been something truly cruel since the gash was somehow getting bigger, redder; angrier.

“We need to go to Cullen,” Leah said, fake finality in her voice.

       “He won’t make it that far,” Kiros replied, “there’s venom in his blood.” He kneeled beside the injured wolf. “You can smell it, can’t you?”

Leah’s nostrils flared, and when realisation struck, her lips parted in horror.

Whoever the venom belonged to, seemed to have a lethal, or at least agonising, affect to shapeshifters. For Embry was pale, sweating and letting out choked screams.

Kiros moved closer. “I can save him.”

The four women stared at him. But the Denali sisters knew when to sink into the shadows.

Leah glared. Then barked a humourless laugh, “You? You’re part vampire. Your blood might kill him faster.”

“No. I’m not a full vampire.” Kiros opened his palm and with one sharp movement, sliced his skin. Crimson blood welled up; but it shimmered, with a luminescent effect to it.

The four women flinched at the scent.

It was … intoxicating, enchanting and powerful.

His blood was unlike any other.

The women were pulled out of their trance, “Look. It may be a gamble, but if I do nothing he will die.,” Kiros admitted.

Leah hesitated, took one look at Embry and wanted to cry. Which was not like her at all. This was an impossible decision. A part of her was screaming not to trust Kiros. He was an outsider. A stranger. A hybrid: a being that should not exist. But one more look at Embry and she realised there was no choice.

“Do it,” she said, voice tight.

In no time at all, Kiros had moved and pressed his bleeding hand to Embry’s mouth. He tilted his head slightly, allowing the blood to go down his throat easier.

The young man barely reacted at first. But then -

Embry gasped, his entire body jolting. The wounds on his side began to knit together, the pain was easing. The venom in his body was burning away because of an older, an ancient force.

Embry’s breathing returned to normal, as did his colour, his temperature and soon his body felt like his own once again.

Leah exhaled sharply. Her knees buckled, but she caught herself. And then her eyes locked onto Kiros. The fight in her didn’t disappear, not fully, but something in her shifted.

Trust.

Not wholly. Not yet.

But the beginning of it.

She stood slowly, helping Embry to his feet.

Turning to Kiros, she uttered, “I still don’t like you. But you saved his life.”

Kiros tilted his head slightly. “I don’t need you to like me,” he said. “Just accept that I’m not your enemy.”

Leah held his gaze for a long moment and then nodded. It was small, but it was there. An understanding.

From the edge of the clearing, Tanya watched, her golden eyes bright with interest. She stepped closer, her expression thoughtful. “Fascinating,” she murmured. “Your blood. Your abilities. There’s nothing else like you, is there?”

“No,” Kiros answered simply. “There isn’t.”

Kate smirked, arms crossed. “Well, I think that settles it,” she said, nodding toward Leah. “If you can get her to tolerate you, you might actually stand a chance with the rest of us.”

Irina, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke, her voice quiet. “You’re dangerous,” she said. It wasn’t an accusation. It was a fact.

Kiros didn’t deny it.

But as he looked around, at Leah, at Tanya’s curiosity, at Kate’s amusement, and even at the wary distrust in Irina’s eyes; he realised that for the first time in centuries, he wasn’t just tolerated.

He was seen.

And for someone who had spent a lifetime as a myth, that was more than a start.

[lovelyladyabsinthewrites]

Love Song for a Vampire Pt.37

Pairing(s):Edward Cullen x Wolf!Reader, Jacob Black x Witch!OC

Warnings: none

Words: 3029

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Kate's scream could be heard past the tall trees that surrounded the Denali coven's home. Reaching the ears of Tanya and Eleazar who had been out hunting to replenish their stock of blood that would last them the rest of the month. Briefly exchanging a troubled look, they drop their equipment and dash off back to the house where they found Kate on her knees in the living room. She was begging Carmen to wake up. The large bay window of their living room was smashed, glass looking like snow against their hardwood floors. Eleazar collapsed onto his knees beside Kate.

"I walked away only for a second to answer a phone call. . ." Kate tells the other two. Slowly, Carmen was coming to as her pale eyelids flutter with life. "Irina must have taken that opportunity to get out. I'm sorry."

Tanya helps her sister up and maneuvers her to the couch while Carmen's mate helps her rouse to consciousness. "It's not your fault." Hastily thinking, Tanya calculates the amount of time Kate had been away and up to when she came upon Carmen. She didn't want to acknowledge out loud that Irina was probably far away now. Mentally she curses knowing that they were now in deep shit with Irina's escape. In a flash she has her phone in her hands and taps Edward's phone number. They had to get this situation under control as soon as possible.

Supporting his mate, Eleazar has Carmen in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder as her black eyes struggle to focus. "Irina?"

"Sshhh, it's okay." He hushes her, gently rocking the both of them to and fro. "We'll get her back."

Her hand goes up to her head and she lets out a groan. "I can't believe this. . . how humiliating."

Unable to sit still, Kate stands up. "I'm going to start tracking her."

Over her shoulder, Tanya reminds her to keep her phone on her in case she comes across anything. Not bothering to use the front door, Kate hops out of the gaping hole in the window that Irina had made and becomes but a golden flash as her legs run at the speed of light. Finally the dial tone is cut off and Tanya hears Edward's voice in a greeting. No time for that. "We have a problem, Ed. Irina's gotten out."

She could hear his sharp inhale. "When? Kate called me just a few minutes ago."

"It happened within that time frame. Irina overpowered Carmen and knocked her out. Kate went after her right now but I don't think Irina is in the area anymore." If her heart was still functioning like a usual human, it would be frantically beating behind her breastbone. This was not good. There were two places that Irina could be heading toward: the Volturi or Forks. Maybe she planned to take matters into her own hands and find where the wolves were. "Send an alarm to the wolves that they need to be on the lookout for her just in case. I don't know what she's thinking anymore but if she so happens to go into your territory, you might be able to detect her before anyone else and warn the others."

"Got it. . . is Carmen okay?" He needed to get out to warn the wolves, but he was also concerned for Carmen.

From where she'd wandered off, Tanya looks back to the living room where Eleazar had situated Carmen on the couch before he too was zipping out of the window. "She's okay. Might have a headache, but it'll pass as will the guilt."

They say curt goodbyes. Tanya shoves her phone back into her pocket as her loud strides clacking back to the rest of her family. "Alright. You guys can stay here if you want to, but I'm gonna join Kate and see if we can find any tracks to where Irina may have gone."

Carmen is already staggering to her feet and giving her head a shake to clear her brain. "I'm fine. Lets go." Her mate is skeptical but has never been one to protest his wife when she has her mind made up. He simply follows her lead, his hands ready if she was still feeling lightheaded and fainted.

Alone, Tanya takes this moment to let out a distressed sigh and rub her hand against her forehead. They were given one job: to keep a sharp eye on Irina. Disappointment is not the strongest emotion she felt then and there. Shame floods her as she was unable to make Edward proud of her and her coven. Acknowledging that it would take a while for her romantic feelings for Edward to go away, she still didn't like letting down the Denali's one true ally.

She believed in no gods or deities but she found herself praying to whoever was willing to listen to her. Praying that Irina made a stop to Forks first before heading to Italy. Maybe then she could be apprehended and contained. Hopefully with (y/n) among the wolves, she could stop them from mistreating Irina. Even though Irina threatened the peace, she was still her sister and Tanya was loathe to lose another family member.

Free at last.

A massive weight lifted off your shoulders, along with your backpack as you open your bedroom window and toss it inside. Closing it once more, you waste no time in joining Embry in the jog to Sam's. Both of you nothing but smiles as the both of you cheered and laugh now that your academic life would not hinder the more entertaining aspect of the pack. Now you could hang out with the witches and watch them.

The summer sun that streamed through the massive branches of trees was kind and heightened the carefree feeling that you and Embry were drunk off of. Sunlight makes a kaleidoscope of shapes on the ground. They moved with the swaying of leaves and limbs.

But the massive figure of Sam's black wolf emerges from the brush and seemingly scaring off all light. You and Embry halt. You couldn't read his mind yet his pinned back ears and raised hackles told you that something was wrong.

To make the travel go faster, the two of you hoist onto Sam's back and he darts to his home. The backyard still has the two tents sitting silently. Void of occupants. Leaping off his back, Sam quickly shifts back to his human skin and you avert your eyes as he shimmies into his shorts. Questions aren't asked. Not yet. His silence told you enough as he leads you through the kitchen and into the once again crowded living room. This time Edward was at the center along with the three witches and Bella seated on the couch, her nervous gaze flitting around the room until they land on you and relief leaks from her.

"Where's Leah?" Sam curtly asks Seth who shrinks.

"She's not feeling well. . ." An obvious lie. Anyone could tell from the manner which Seth's gaze is focused on his feet. Sam doesn't press it though, there are more important issues to take care of and Leah was at the bottom of his list.

Sam shares a nod with Edward, the vampire taking it as a sign to proceed. "Irina from the Denali coven has escaped."

Ice freezes the blood in your veins and robs you of breath.

"What this means is that she could potentially be either on her way to the Volturi or here." His eyes no longer hold that charming honey-gold, instead they're darkened. When was the last time he'd had any animal blood, you wonder to yourself in concern. You feel your packmates stiffen around you at the potential threat of another vampire trespassing on their territory. "The other members of her coven have already been out to look for her around their home but its clear she's long gone."

Nadege closes her eyes and whispers something in her native creole. Next to her, Evita holds her hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze. Dieufel listens with dark, sharp eyes.

"Can't Alice use her power to see where Irina is going?" Colin's voice was timid as he spoke up. One of the youngest members of the pack, they rarely spoke up during meetings like this as they were aware of their status as a young pup. But it was a good question posed to Edward.

"She's not here at the moment." replies Edward which causes Bella to shift uncomfortably in her seat and even Embry and Quil glance at one another. Everyone pinned so much on Alice's special ability. She was what could make or break any subsequent plans.

"I can find her." Dieufel's voice breaks through the concern in the room. But Nadege and Evita only look up at him with worry. Evita and Dieufel had been working so hard to make the wards and it showed on their features. Tired eyes and weary creases above their brows. This would drain Dieufel even more.

Reading his mind, Edward gets all the answers faster than if Dieufel were to have verbally said them out loud. "As fast as you can."

The male witch nods. "It will be done." His eyes rove over to Nadege and Bella. His lips press firmly together before nodding toward his cousin. She could read his mind easily, just not in the same way Edward had. From the expression in the depths of his eyes that she knew so well, Nadege was aware of the responsibility that was now placed on not just her, but the novice Bella as well.

You observe Bella's face. Quil had one time said that Bella had a very neutral face, almost void of any emotion. But that was not true. Her expressions were subtle. The biting of her bottom lip. A slight twitch of her brow. You could tell she was nervous. Having only been learning magic for three days, it surely wasn't enough for her to dive right into making wards. You feel for her.

Dieufel leaves the living room and heads to his tent to begin gathering his materials. Time could not be wasted.

Sam sends out Jared along with Embry, Seth, and Brady. Ideally it would have been nice to have another wolf added to their security. There were still no news of Leah and Sam still was wary of welcoming Jacob back so soon. Though the imprinting hormones flooding through Jacob could possibly now be utilized as a good thing. The innate instinct to protect his imprintee would make him all too vigilant and ready to defend. Quietly while plans are being devised, you bring this up to Sam, pulling him away from the main room.

He regards your words but there's a storm of conflict behind his dark eyes. Edward keeps his attention partly on you and Sam as he speaks with Evita. Nadege has to shoo them out of the center of the room so that she could start making a fourth ward. Bella lingers behind her hesitantly, trying to pretend Edward's presence didn't bother her. Colin and Quil brush past them as their part of the close guard along with Paul. Those who would keep close in case Irina slipped through. "Theoretically, it's a good idea. But. . . you know how unpredictable imprinting can make you in the early weeks."

You nod. "I know. But we could really use everyone we have."

Exhausted, Sam rubs the back of his neck while he ponders. "Okay. Okay. I'll give him a call. I'll try Leah again too."

His small brick of a phone is clutched tightly in his hands already. He'd broken several others, this one lasting him the longest still possessed a cracked screen and a missing button. He goes down a small hallway where you knew his shared bedroom with Emily was. You catch her poking her head out as Sam whispers something to her. They close the door behind them, leaving everyone else to get to their own individual work.

Emily must be scared at this new threat to her and Sam's life. Now she was the lone, normal human among everyone. You'd caught her once listening in on Bella's lessons. She seemed a little embarrassed that she'd been caught.

"You okay?" Edward spooks you from the abruptness of his voice. His hand was reaching toward you as if he'd been about to place a hand on your arm. It hangs in the air between the two of you. You relax and move your body so that his hand firmly presses against your shoulder. Tentatively you touch his wrist. His lips twitch into a shy smile. Were you moving too fast? You didn't know if wrist touching was alright or too. . . intimate.

"Yeah. I'm okay. Sam is going to call Jacob and ask him to come. We could really use the extra help."

"Mr. Cullen?"

Dieufel stands in the doorway of the kitchen, hesitant to interrupt both of you.

Curious, Edward only takes a second to read his mind and understand what he was going to ask of him. "Of course I'll help. Just tell me what to do." He turns back to you, his smile returned as he basks in your touch for a moment more before peeling himself away. Dieufel doesn't move though as his gaze turns to you and Evita.

"Why don't the two of you come along with us. Evita, you need to work on your tracking spells right?" Dieufel reminds her. "This will be good practice for you." He doesn't wait for either of you to say anything as he walks back to his tent where most of his personal supplies are being kept. Off in the distance you could hear your packmates moving through the trees to sniff out any kind of vampire scent that didn't belong to the Cullens.

The sound their pounding paws made could be likened to thunder. That wolf part of you is pulled toward them, wanting to join the hunt. But your alpha told you to stay put, keep watch here. After all, Emily was still inside the house. Unable to protect herself. She needed whatever protection was left to offer her.

On the wooden picnic table that had white painting chipping off in flakes were the tools of Dieufel's trade. A shallow bowl made out of a purple crystal (possibly amethyst). Around the lip of it are etchings, similar to those you've seen already while hanging around Evita. With his back turned to them, Dieufel takes a vial from around his throat and unplugs the stopper. You wonder what it is but he gives no name to whatever silver liquid he pours into the gemstone vessel. Around it are four stumpy little candles supported by small holders. One brown, one red, one blue and one white.

"The time of day isn't ideal." Dieufel admits and glances up at the sky. "But we'll have to make do."

He beckons everyone closer, particularly Evita and Edward so that they could be of more use. Moving Edward so that he was now in front of the bowl, Dieufel explains that only Edward will be able to see the location of where Irina might be since he knows what she looks like and has been around her in the past few days. Her impression will be fresh upon him.

"Evita, my grimoire." It was on the edge she was closest to, a great leather bound book. Weather worn and near bursting. Evita lifts it up and before she could hand it to him, Dieufel flicks his wrist and the book opens in her hands. She suppresses a surprised yelp, watching as the pages fan open to the correct one that had the tracking spell. He hisses out another word that you don't quite catch but the stubby candles suddenly burst to life with little beacons of flames. Edward's eyes are wide as he has a front row seat.

Their magic was always amazing to witness.

"And what do we do next?" He probably knows this spell from memory, but he's also training Evita too.

She tries at first to recall it from memory, but in a second her eyes flick down to the yellow page. "Mugwort. Sprinkle mugwort on the surface." Already on it, Dieufel's dark hand pops open a plastic container with what looked like moss. You'd heard about the herb before, commonly used even on the reservation. Especially among the elders. He grabs a fistful and skillfully sprinkles it producing ripples on the liquid's surface. Each ripple starts to bleed a cosmic swirl of blue and purple as Dieufel murmurs something under his breath. "Next we'll need. . ." Evita looks to Edward "a piece of your hair."

Edward's brows quizzically raise but he's not one to ask questions of a witch and easily lifts his hand to his head, plucking a single strand. Offering it to Dieufel between pinched forefinger and thumb.

"Conjure up her image the best you can. Every facial detail, make it crystal clear in your mind. Focus. Don't lose it." He instructs once he has Edward's hair. Rubbing it between his fingers. "Ankhom tenebris vinculum"

Closing his eyes, you focus on Edward's face. Every twitch and movement behind his eyelids.

His hair is gently placed into the cosmic waters, stilling them and producing a soft, shimmering light. "If you have her in sight, slowly open your eyes and look into the bowl." Carefully with his hand on the nape of Edward's neck, Dieufel moves him so that his face is leaning directly over the surface.

Fluttering his eyelids lazily open, Edward takes a sharp inhale once they're fully open. "Wow. . ."

You try to see around them, hoping to catch a glimpse of whatever it was Edward was seeing. All you could make out was light dancing around the rim of the bowl. The runes glowing as Edward's eyes widen even more.

Apparently it doesn't take too long before Edward's found where Irina is for he hisses and nearly flings himself away from the picnic table with wild eyes. "Jacob. She's heading towards Jacob's."

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[thegamingcatmom]

I send you an ask AGAIN because word limit doens't let me axpress myself and this is important, K? mkay. I have so many thoughts regarding their very different personalities etc that I am laughing like a maniac.

One of those and most important is Carmen and Eleazar must be having a BLAST living in that house with all these shenanigans XDD

Another thing that crosses my mind is how different we all see our reader, bc when i read (reader) i think of myself? And I kind of have been participating in martial arts compeititions for some years and I think it's hilarious the reactions and arguments they would all have regarding this very matter? Given how protective -territorial- they can be, even though I think Kate would be over the moon with her smol human mate kicking ass (bc shes a warrior too so i think she can understand) Irina and Tanya though? they are totes a very different matter, but I mean if it makes reader happy I guess they'd end up agreeing, besides they can always kiss it better later, right? ;))

HELLAW...AGAIN. 🥰🫶

Yes yes, Denali mattes are always most important, I fully agree with you there 100%. 😌👌

I actually HC Carmen and Eleazar as "the parents" of sorts? Like, they´ll be the ones most likely to see reason in things and, yknow, think and act in a rational manner. They´ll be the ones to take your concerns seriously, without mocking you or making fun of your whining. Something that can´t always be said for the sisters...

All in all, if I had to choose someone to confide in in a moment of crisis (which kidnapping very much is), I´d most likely go with Carmen. And well, Eleazar too, since it´s a package deal pretty much.

But oh boy, Carmen and Eleazar are just done most of the time, yknow? "Done" as in they´ll just be lovingly squatting together in a corner somewhere, observing all those heated discussions and crying and whining in a calm and collected manner, save for the occasional twitch of lips...on the outside.

Inside they´re very much dying. From laughter. But sometimes they´re honestly done, as in-

"Ah...here we go again."

And yknow, they´re so used to all that drama by now that they´ll just give a loving eye-roll, shaking their heads a bit, when Kate drags you in kicking and screaming with Tanya not far behind (Irina has long since gotten home because she can´t deal), going like-

"Look what we found! Can we keep her?? Pleeease?"

Ofc they´ll say yes.

(Traitors.)

Ofc! That´s why ppl enjoy reader x character fics so much, after all. Self-inserting lets you live your daydreams a little bit and I think that´s a wonderful way to escape the everyday struggles. I honestly can´t tell if I see myself whenever I read/write such a story, or if it´s more like I envision an OC of sorts. Perhaps a bit of both? That´s the great thing about these fics - you can pretty much imagine everyone you´d like in it. 🥰

Ohh you do?? That´s neat! I´ve been thinking about picking up a sport as well. It´d defo be a good compensation, as I´m working whilst sitting most of the day. Perhaps some point in the future, we´ll see. 😅

Ohhh Kate would be ALL for it. She´d be so proud of her lil firecracker. As you said, she was a warrior in her human life, so she´d only be all too happy to teach you stuff and help you get better at it. She´ll most likely be a bit of a horndog about it though, because how could she not be when she gets to touch you places and help you get those positions right? 😏

Irina would feel...torn. She´d worry for your safety, but she wishes to see you happy. She doesn´t want anyone hurting her precious, but that glow in your eyes speaks volumes. She´d be waging the pros and cons thoroughly before coming to a decision. She might be overprotective/possessive (they all are) and sometimes hard to convince, but that doesn´t mean she won´t see reason when it´s more than clear how fulfilling it is for you. In the end, she´ll be on board with it.

...Something that absolutely cannot be said for Tanya. She´s the most stubborn (and territorial) out of the three, coven leader status be damned. She doesn´t appreciate when someone wishes to go against her word - she has told you numerous times she does not wish for you to continue this self-mutilation. She´s rational enough to recognize the joy it brings you, but not rational enough to allow it (at first). She simply doesn´t see sense in it when you could pick up any other hobby. One that doesn´t involve bruises and cuts and whatnot all over your lovely body. No, absolutely not-

You: "Pleeease?"

Tanya: "No."

You: "...Please with a cherry on top?"

Tanya, through gritted teeth: "My love...do not test me."

You: "..."

You: "But-"

Tanya, about to (lovingly) drag your ass back to your shared room: "I said-"

Carmen: "Tanya..."

Tanya, closing her eyes in exasperation: "..."

Carmen: "Don´t be like that. Look at her-"

Carmen: *points to your exaggerated smile*

Tanya, very reluctantly: *opens one eye*

You: "😁"

Tanya, very reluctantly: *opens another eye*

You: "🥺🫶"

Tanya, one eye starting to twitch: "...I-"

You: "😏💋"

Tanya: "...Oh alright." 🫠

Kate, in the distance: *makes whipping sound*

Irina, in the distance: "My 100 bucks now, please and thank you."

Do you sense a pattern here?

Tanya be whipped af.

I think it´s safe to say that, no matter what you come up with, the sisters will always yield in the end. They just can´t deny their little human. 🥰

It also helps having Carmen on your side, of course. You can do no wrong, in her opinion. 😇

Oh...there will be lots of kisses later indeed. ;3

#whippedtanya #supportivecarmen #happyhooman

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Moodboard of Tanya and her mate who is a faerie.

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Resolution (Amun)

Sana Sana Colita de Rana (Kebi)

🌸Irish Coven🌸

Liar Liar Pant on Fire

🌸The Cullens🌸

Bella has a Backbone AU

Halloween Party Jasper x reader

Wake Me Up Rosalie x Reader

Tiebreaker Rosalie x reader x Emmett

Lullaby (Esme)

🌸The Denali🌸

Taking out the Trash (Garrett x Reader)

A Quick Trip (Tanya x Reader)

The Snow Queen (Tanya x Reader)

🌸Alistair🌸

Little to No Choice

🌸Wolfpack🌸

🌻Embry:🌻

Choices

🌻Paul🌻

You Feel like Home to Me

Peace of Mind

Ready or Not

🌻Leah🌻

Just My Luck

🍄Korean Idols as the Cullens

🍄Korean Idols as the Volturi

[bisexualbumblebee-writes]

Mates- Benjamin x OC

Benjamin x Ramona 

Description: Ramona meets her mate in the most unlikely situation. 

Word Count: 2.1k

Ever since Renesmee had been born, things for the Olympic coven were… interesting to say the least. No one knew how to really deal with her as it had been so long since any of them had been near a child like this. It definitely didn’t help when Renesmee began growing at a rapid pace. That didn’t stop them from living her as if she were blood related. Ramona absolutely adored the young girl, even citing herself as the favorite aunt (Rosalie was annoyed when she finally managed to get Renesmee say it). She would do anything to protect her niece. 

That’s why, when Alice received a vision of the Volturi and Irina coming to kill the Cullens, she was on edge. Apparently Irina had seen Renesmee and mistook her for an immortal child, something that her old coven member Sasha had been killed for. Alice instructed the others to gather as many witnesses as possible to testify that Renesmee was not an immortal child. Then, the next morning she and Jasper were gone to gather evidence. 

So they went about summoning witnesses. Carlisle thought it best to divide and conquer, splitting up to cover more ground. Bella and Edward were tasked with going directly to Irina’s coven and personally showing them that their daughter wasn’t immortal, and Emmett and Rosalie went around searching for a few American nomads Carlisle knew while Lucy handled the European ones. Carlisle and Esme opted to go to Egypt to talk to a man named Amun as apparently he was a bit harder to convince. Finally, Ramona was paired with Eleanor to go to the Amazon to speak to Zafrina and Senna as they were more familiar with them. 

It took twelve hours for them to arrive at the Amazon from Washington. Thankfully their feet were much quicker than a plane so it only took them another hour or so to locate the Amazon coven deep in the forests. It seemed that Zafrina and Senna had already heard what was going on as they’d been expecting Eleanor and Ramona’s arrival. 

“We need your help,” Ramona started nervously. 

“You can say that again,” Zafrina laughed softly. “This is the second time the Volturi has set their sights on you.” 

“It isn’t our fault,” Eleanor defended. “This time, at least.” 

“Edward and Bella’s child isn’t immortal,” Ramona agreed. “She was born when Bella was still a human. We have no idea how it was possible, but she has blood in her veins and she is warm. And we can prove it to you if you let us.”

“If you come back to Washington to meet her, you’ll understand,” Eleanor finally concluded. Senna and Zafrina shared a look, then faced the girls. Thankfully that was all it took to convince the girls to at least come back to Forks with them to meet Renesmee and give their own judgment. 

So, the very next day they found themselves back in Forks. Emmett, Rosalie, Carlisle, Esme, Edward, Bella and Renesmee had already returned with a few people, so it seemed like all they were waiting for Ramona and Eleanor with Zafrina and Senna. Ramona was happy to be acquainted with old friends and new allies alike. Ramona was happy to see some familiar faces like Garrett and, surprisingly, Alistair. She couldn’t exactly say the same for Carmen, Kate, Eleazar and Tanya, a.k.a. Irina's coven. But, according to Bella, they know Renesmee isn’t immortal. 

“So,” Ramona started slowly, eyeing the Denali coven for a moment before facing Rosalie. “Where’s Carlisle? I’m sure he’ll be happy to see Zafrina and Senna.” 

“In the living room. They’re introducing Amun to Renesmee,” the girl answered. She offered the girl a small smile before heading towards the living room. Upon arriving she was met with Carlisle, Bella, Edward and Renesmee along with four unfamiliar faces, two men and two women. Renesmee was touching the youngest looking boy’s cheek, likely transferring her thoughts to him. No one seemed to notice her presence quite yet so Ramona kept quiet, choosing to just watch the interaction. 

Her eyes were practically glued to the man Renesmee was touching. She then watched as her niece’s hand dropped and his hand lifted. A small ball of fire emerged from his palm, likely as a way to even out the playing field. An eye for an eye, type of thing. Edward then turned to Bella, explaining that the boy’s power was being able to manipulate the elements. The show of power earned a giggle from the young girl. The sound brought a smile to Ramona’s lips, she always said Renesmee’s laugh was the most beautiful sound she ever heard. That was, until she heard the still unnamed man chuckle along with her. That’s when she focused on him once again. 

He was handsome, that much was true. He, as well as the rest of his coven, wore mostly dark clothes, which complimented their beautifully tanned skin wonderfully. His eyes were red, but that wasn’t exactly a surprise to her. Just about every one of their allies fed from humans. What did surprise her was how beautiful they were despite their unnatural color. They were deep burgundy, yet they still somehow seemed to have flecks of gold sprinkled in them, likely from when he was still a human. 

Just a moment later, those beautiful burgundy eyes met her. Her eyes widened and she knew that if she was still human, she would be blushing like mad at the fact that she’d been caught staring. Him catching sight of her caused a chain reaction. One by one the others in the room turned to face her, but only Carlisle spoke. 

“Ah, Ramona,” he greeted with a small smile before facing the older unnamed man. “She is another one of mine. She can create force fields for both defense and offense.” 

“Impressive,” the man said simply before facing her again. Carlisle followed suit as he gestured her closer to the group, to which she complied. 

“Ramona, this is Amun, leader of the Egyptian coven. Beside him is his mate, Kebi, and their children Tia and Benjamin,” he went down the line of people. Amun merely nodded at her in acknowledgement, Kebi and Tia both offered her a polite smile and shook her hand, and once she got to Benjamin, they both paused. Their eyes met for a second time, and Benjamin managed to muster up a small smile before holding out his hand. 

“It’s nice to meet you,” he said in a gentle tone as she took his hand. 

Immediately an electric shock went up her arm, though it wasn’t unpleasant. Quite the opposite actually. It was like she was brought back to life with just a simple touch. It felt like she was sitting by the fire after trudging through snow, or like she was coming home after a long journey. An unfamiliar feeling seeped through her chest nestled deep into her heart. She felt like she could trust him even though they’d only just met. She felt an unconditional and deep connection of mind and soul with him, and based on the look in his eyes, Benjamin felt the same. Was this what falling in love felt like? 

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Edward turn to face Amun. She couldn’t hear exactly what was said, but one word caught her attention: mate. That’s when it finally clicked for her. She and Benjamin were mates. Benjamin seemed to have the thought because she watched his eyes light up. A small smile formed on both of their faces in unison before their hands were broken apart by Amun. 

“There will be time to worry about that later,” he said dismissively. “We must focus on the task at hand.” With that, he grabbed Benjamin’s hand and led him, Kebi and Tia out of the living room to where the rest of their allies were. Ramona could only watch in shock as the boy glanced back at her helplessly before he disappeared around the corner. 

“He’ll come around,” Carlisle said from behind her, resting his hands on her shoulder comfortingly. “Amun has been through a lot during his life as a vampire, and that’s hindered him from letting go of Benjamin for long.”

“You’d think it’d be different since it’s Benjamin’s mate,” Bella commented, stating exactly what Ramona was thinking. 

“Yes, well, I believe things will work out,” Carlisle responded simply. “He’ll come around when he’s ready, but I believe Benjamin will help speed up the process.” And Ramona believed him. 

Just a few days later, several people gathered outside to train for whatever may come with a confrontation with the Volturi. Ramona and Zafrina stood across each other while Carlisle, Eleanor, Bella, Edward, Garrett and Lucy stood around them, watching eagerly. Bella had never seen either girl using their powers before, so she was most excited. At the moment, Zafrina had been trying to force an illusion onto Ramona. But, since she had force fields on her side, she was able to see right through it with a simple shield in front of her eyes. Both of their concentration broke when they heard more people coming outside. It was Kebi and Benjamin, much to Ramona’s delight. 

“What are you guys doing?” Kebi asked curiously. 

“I’m working on strengthening my powers,” Ramona answered. 

“Maybe I could be of help with that,” Benjamin offered before Kebi could say anything. The others were surprised by his interjection considering none of them had seen much of him since his coven had arrived, but Carlisle nodded with a small smile. 

“That would be great.” Ramona nodded in agreement, then gestured to where Zafrina stood. He took his cue and stood where the Amazonian girl stood once she stepped to the side. 

“Shall I go easy on you?” He asked, a playful smile on his face so she knew that he was just joking. A small smirk appeared on her face. 

“I should ask you the same,” she retorted in the same teasing tone. “Take your best shot.” 

Benjamin nodded, taking a deep breath as he thought of what to do. After a moment, and without warning, he summoned water from what Ramona  assumed was the ground, forming a medium sized ball and shooting it at her. Her eyes widened and her hands shot forward before the water could hit her, creating a shield around her body and effectively blocking it from hitting her. Before it could fall back to the ground the boy’s hand shot up, relaunching the water at her. Rather than just deflecting it again, Ramona’s hands rounded around each other and the water was trapped in a force field the size of the sphere of water he’d shot at her the first time like water in a fishbowl. She threw the “ball” towards him, and in his shock he had no time to shield himself before the water got to him. Just before it hit him Ramona removed the force field that held the water, but it didn’t stop the water’s momentum so it hit him full force, almost knocking him back. Using his distraction to her advantage, she created another medium sized force field and shot it at him. The force was enough to almost send him flying, but instead it just knocked him back hard enough to hit a tree that stood a few feet behind him. Ramona watched as he fell to the ground in surprise, and her eyes widened. 

“Oh my god, are you okay?” She asked worriedly, rushing over to him with the others behind her. She crouched down beside him as he sat up, looking barely disoriented but very awed at Ramona. 

“That was amazing,” he marveled, which surprised her. 

“Wait, what?” 

“I’ve never seen such an impressive show of power. Your instincts are spectacular, even for a vampire.” Ramona’s cheeks heated up shyly and she offered him a small smile. 

“Yeah, well, when you’re forced to protect both yourself and others, you have to think quickly,” she answered simply. After a quick assessment the group determined that Benjamin wasn’t injured. That made Ramona sigh in relief and stand, offering her hand to him afterwards. He grabbed it and stood with her help. Once again that spark rushed through them with just a simple touch of their hands, which brought yet another smile to their faces. 

“I believe that’s enough for right now,” Carlisle spoke up. “Wonderful job, Ramona.” She offered him a thankful smile, to which he smiled. With that, he began heading inside with everyone else following him. Ramona and Benjamin walked side by side at the back of the group, their hands never disconnecting. She hadn’t expected to meet her mate, especially like this, but it was turning into a much better experience with every interaction they had.

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Moodboard of Tanya and her black boyfriend who wears glasses and works as a librarian.

Face-claim: Michael B Jordan.

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[twilight-moodboards]

Moodboard of Tanya dating a aerospace engineer.

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