The Monster Within

Summary: The kiss between Bella and Jake before the newborn fight pushes Edward over the edge. What happens when a tightly wound vampire...snaps. Everything that once was is no longer. DARK!

 

The Monster Within

 

 

This was written as a challenge: Can Cupcake - Queen of Fluff (that’s me) write something DARK!

 

Warning: This is Dark and there is beloved character death and adult sexual content

 

I own nothing Twilight. I just like playing in Stephanie Meyers sandbox.

 

Here are my guidelines:

1. It has to be 3,000 words   (its not that long because I didn’t want to writ a fight scene)

2. NO FLUFF OF ANY KIND - *sighs*

3. Edward must kill Bella -*cries*

4. All smut must be hardcore

 

 

The Monster Within

 

I can't believe Bella asked him to kiss her. We’re engaged to be married, and she asked Jacob, the dog, to kiss her. He's running to join the fight, replaying in his thoughts the kiss between him and Bella. And they were kissing in a way I've never kissed her.

Did she really love him? Is she going to leave? No, she is mine and I will not give her up without a fight.

Mine!

I approach the camp and I can hear her sobbing in the tent. I stop and ask Seth to give Bella and me some privacy. I must stay calm and steady with my voice, so I don't alarm him. I make up an excuse that we have plenty of time before the fight. He nods his head in understanding, and he takes off into the woods. The last thing I need is for him to alert the pack.

I opened the tent flap and there she was curled in a ball, crying and shaking. The image of Jacob and her kissing fires through my head and I begin to get angry. She betrayed me with that..., that... filthy, disgusting dog. My anger amplifies with each passing minute and I clench my fists.

“Bella?”

She starts to get up and stops when she is on her knees, pleading with her red, swollen, tear-filled eyes.

“Edward, I...I'm...sorry.”

She collapses and starts sobbing again. I just stand there, not knowing what else to do. I couldn't move. Part of me wants to go to her and comfort her. The other part wants to rip something apart, namely something with four legs and russet colored fur.

“Bella, why?”

She looks up at me.

“I don't know. I didn't want him to go,” she whispers.

She slowly gets up and starts to approach me. I put my hand up indicating I want her to stop, but she keeps slowly advancing. I'm not in control right now, and her coming any closer could prove to be dangerous.

She reaches me and puts her right hand over my still heart.

“Edward, I'm so sorry, how much did you see?”

“Enough to understand that you asked him to kiss you,” I say scornfully.

“Edward, it's not like that. I love you!” Her voice is strangled from all the crying.

“Then why did you kiss him, Bella?”

The anger that's been building inside me was about to erupt. She better start explaining, and fast. I take a few steps back, I needed space between us.

 “Edward, it's not like that with him. You know this.”

She takes a step toward me, and I see the fear in her eyes. She should fear me right now. She is mine and she betrayed me.

 I growl. “Do you love him?”

“Yes, but I love you more.”

I notice her look away, as if she's unable to look me in the eye. She's lying.

“That's a pathetic excuse Bella, and you know it. You kissed him not once, but twice. Did you enjoy it that much?” I spat.

“It's you I want to kiss that way, but you never allow it! Just once Edward, I wish you would let yourself go. I want you, and only you, all of you, but you won't give yourself to me, at least not like that.”

“Bella, I said we would try after we are married,” I say forcefully.

She closes the space between us and looks up at me. I can smell him on her and it's making me nauseous. I will deal with him later.

She is MINE! My mate...not his!

She reaches up and attacks my lips. The kiss is rough and usually I would stop her, but something in me just snaps. Between the images of their kiss, my anger, and the smell of her arousal, and blood, my head is spinning.

“Take me, Edward and make me forget him. Make me forget my name.” She pants and starts kissing my neck while her hands roam everywhere.

“Please...” She begs.

I can't take it anymore, and I need to show her who she belongs to. I shift us gracelessly to the ground and kiss her harder than I ever have before. She is heaving beneath me. I kiss down her neck, and I swipe my tongue over her pulsing vein. Before I know it, I have her top and bra off and I'm suckling at her nipples.

“Oh...my...God...Edward...more,” she moaned

In an instant, we're both naked and my mouth is all over Bella's body; from her earlobes all the way up to her ankles, while she continues to moan my name. Yes, that's right, my name. She's mine and it's about time I claim my mate.

 There is a shift in my mind. Despite the fact that vampires don't change. I feel like my world had been ripped from me. All the years of placation, solitude and avoidance have come crashing down on me in this instant. I feel the break...

“Bella, I’m going to fuck you until the memory of that dog evaporates from your mind,” I growl out at her.

I slide my finger between the lips of her pussy. She's already so fucking wet for me and I can smell how much she wants this, wants me. The dog didn't make her body weep this way...only me.

I kiss and lick down her body while the smell of her arousal drives me insane; I have to taste her. I swipe my tongue across her flesh. It's unlike anything I've ever imagined. While her blood sings to me, her pussy juices are fucking shouting at me.

“Oh, Bella, you taste so fucking good!” It's hard to contain myself. I grind my mouth against her harder, trying to get as much of her in my mouth as possible.

“My...God...Edward...don't... stop...feels...so...good!”

She moans and hisses under my touch as I lick and suck her sweet juices, and plunge my tongue in and out of her.

“Edward... I...need...you...in...me,” she pants.

Bella's invitation is all I need. I position my throbbing cock at her entrance and thrust into her, breaking her barrier. She hisses, but I'm too far gone. I can't be concerned with her discomfort now.

In my head I see every sexual thought I've ever seen or heard, but when I flash to the sight of her kissing Jacob.

I snap. 

She screams and I smell the blood. The monster in me takes over...

I thrust myself into her over and over again. I think I heard her scream out in pain, but I'm not sure. All I can think about is how good she feels around me. Her pussy is hot and tight. This just feels so fucking good.

I pick up the pace, propelling myself harder and harder until I feel my orgasm building. Never in my 100 years have I felt such pleasure. I bend down to kiss her neck and all I can think is: mine, mine, mine! 

 

I bite into her neck, and sucking her blood as my cock continues to move inside her pussy.

Mine, mine, mine!

As I continue to suck, I feel my prey go lifeless under me. There are no sighs or whimpers. No moans of pleasure, just quiet.

With a few more hard thrusts, I come amazingly hard, and it's euphoric. I roll over and collapse, completely and utterly satisfied. I've had her body and her blood. The monster is happy.

I hear a commotion outside, and it snaps me away from my high. I look beside me to see Bella's still body. I don't have time to process what I've done and I jump up.

Seth was approaching and I know he can smell Bella's blood. I can't have him alert the pack.

Just then, I hear the minds of two vampires. Victoria's vile thoughts come through the loudest, but she isn't alone. She's with a male vampire who she calls Riley.

I open the tent flap and step out in time to see Riley colliding with Seth. He lets out a howl and falls to the ground. Riley turns to me and smirks.

“So, Victoria sent you to kill me?” I mock.

“Victoria, I know you're there, come out and play.” I challenge.

“Victoria, sorry I ruined all your revenge plans, but Bella is already dead,” I snap.

Just then, Riley comes at me, I've anticipated this from his thoughts. I spin around and I have him by the throat, just as Victoria lands in the clearing. Her wild red eyes meet my red eyes and she gasps. I snap his head off and then lunge for Victoria.

 

 

 

So, there you have it my Darkward one-shot. Killing Bella was not fun at all and I stopped there because writing a fight scene is not my thing!