35Disclaimer: Unfortunately, the Twilight saga and all the original Characters do not belong to me... Believe me, I've tried everything, even pay the Author, Stephenie Meyer to hand them to me, but she refused… (snif T.T)
Complete Resume: At the age of five, Aiyana Moonbell moved to Forks Washington with her two parents. One day, while playing hide and seek with her two cousins, she got lost in La Push's forest, where she meets a six years old boy called Jacob Black who helped her find her way back to her family. As the years past, Jacob and Aiyana didn't see each other but the teenage girl still remembers her "savior". What happens when they cross path once again and that Jacob imprints on her while believing, at first that he is in love with Bella Swan?
Warning: 1) I personally dislike Bella: I really think that she is an immature brat. That's why she'll be the jealous and possessive kind of girl.
2) Yes, you guessed it, there's going to be a love triangle between Ai, Jake and Bells: so there's going to be some drama…
3) And like three times the charm: Each chapter is going to have its own rating: from R to MA although the story itself is rated M.
A.N: This is the first book… there will be a total of three books ;b!
I hope you'll enjoy! Oh and don't hesitate to give me your ideas and I'll see if I can put them in this fic :D .
Blooming love book 1: Once upon a blue moon
Prologue:
A little five years old girl was walking, alone in La Push Washington's forest. Each time she heard a noise, she would turn towards it, looking for what or who might have done it. Her small and frail body was shaking, not because of the cold, but out of fear.
The fear of the dark and the fear of the big bad wolf. Her eyes sparkled from the tears that threatened to fall. She was sniffing, hoping to do as less noise as possible, to avoid catching anyone's attention. Suddenly, the leafs crackled under a weight, therefore making her breathing heavier.
She stopped walking and glanced worriedly around her, silently praying that the source of that noise was none other than her parents.
A hand came from behind and reached her right shoulder, making her jump as she immediately closed her eyes, yelled and burst into tears; her nose, leaking in a none elegant way.
The hand suddenly left her shoulder blade.
"Hey, hey, calm down, it's just me and I mean no harm." she heard the soft whisper of a boy come to her ears. She stopped yelling and, although her breathing was still rushed and that she was still sniffing around she seemed to have calmed down a little.
She turned around and found herself facing a russet skinned boy that was her height and most likely around her age.
"Who are you?" he asked as his eyes stared at her curiosly.
"I... I am Ai... Aiyana." she replied between hiccups.
"Well, Aiyana, why are you here, in the forest alone?"
"I... lost." was her only answer.
"Where do you live, Aiyana? I'll try to bring you back home."
"Fowks."
"And how did you even manage to walk all the way here and get lost?"
"Moma and Popa come hewe so... so I can see my moma's bwothew."
"And who might that be?"
"Tito!"
"Tito? I don't know any Tito!"
"I call him Tito but I don't know what's his name."
"Oh."
"But I have my two play fwiends! Leah and Seth." she said smiling at the memory of her cousins, before frowning. "I godt loss when I played hide-n-seek with Leah and small Sethy..." Tears started to form around her eyes slightly bowing her head to hide them.
"So you're a relative to the Clearwaters?" she only nodded as a reply to his question. The boy went down on one leg and looked up at her face. He brushed his hands on her face to 'erase' the now falling tears. "You don't need to cry, I'll show you how to reach the Clearwaters, Okay?" he whispered as she nodded once more. He then reached down at the brown, carved wolf pendant which hang around his neck and put it around hers. Aiyana looked at him wondering why he did that. "In the Quileute tribe, there's a legend that says that we decent from wolves and therefore, wolves are our symbol. They not only represent our tribe but also who we are as well as our courage, bravery and heart. Keep it, its a present, so that you always stand strong and brave. Just don't forget to be nice and compassionate, honest and true to yourself and to your heart. Oh and it's also the first that I have ever carved." he told her smiling. She smiled back and whispered her thanks. "Hey, you smiled!" he exclaimed before adding: "You know, you are much prettier when you smile than when you cry!" she giggled at his statement and stopped when he stretched out his hand to her. "Let's go? Your parents must be worried sick about you!" she nodded in agreement and took it. They walked around in the forest in silent. Aiyana was hanging on the boy's arm. Once they reached the end of the forest, they arrived right in front of the Clearwaters.
"I am back!" she said in relief. "Thank you!" she added before kissing his right cheek.
"Yup, you can go now."
"And you?"
"Mmh?"
"Whewe you going?"
"Home, I guess."
"Who awe you?"
"Just your six years old prince." he told her, making her smile. "Now go home, little red Riding hood!" she nodded and whispered her thanks once more before running towards her cousins' house.
Aiyana promised herself that whoever was that 'forest prince' she would find him and make him the world greatest dessert; because you see although Aiyana loved music and was quite good at singing for her age, she wanted to, one day become a great pastry cook.
What the little boy and little girl didn't' know at that time, is that they were each other's destiny, for they were soul mates. That day was what triggered each of their destinies.
AN: Okay, I hope you enjoy my little intro, I'll up-date ASAP! But YOU should click and the nice and sparkling blue bottom and post a nice review ;)
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