Rating: M, for blood, violence, etc.
Author's Notes: This fic is AU with vamps and werewolves.
It's set over the time period that Edward left Carlisle and Esme to hunt people. It's dark, it's angsty, it's ~Edward Cullen~. ;) Some other things are different, and they'll become clearer with time.
She was dead. She was his.
He took a step forward; preparing to lunge, to encircle her in his cold embrace, hand over her mouth to stop her inevitable scream. He couldn’t kill her – the useless struggle she’d make would mean something to him later, would weigh down on his conscience, but for now he wanted her blood hot, infused with irresistible terror that would taste even sweeter. He’d take what was his, take it all, every drop, every drop.