Chapter 12 of Bound and United

After toasting the wonderful news, Angela came in, and announced that dinner was served.  During dinner, everyone was so excited about the baby.

“I hope you are going to follow tradition and name the baby after his grandfather.”  Edward Sr. announced.

“We haven’t discussed that yet.”  Edward answered.

Bella grasped Edward’s hand, and gave it a squeeze.   “We would never break tradition.   Family means too much to us for us not to continue on with such a wonderful tradition.”

“That is great, Carlisle Masen Cullen, III.”

“But what if it is a girl?” Bella asked.

They looked at each other with a curious expression on their faces.   It had been several generations of just male offspring on both sides of the family, other than Bella, and it was an only blessing that Renee had named her after Aro’s grandmother.

“Bella, you were named after your great-grandmother, Isabella Volturi.”  Michael explained.

“I had forgotten that.” Bella replied, and then looked at Edward.   “We could use my grandmother’s first name, and, possibly, Esme’s mother’s name for the middle name.”

“That sounds wonderful my love.  Claudia Elizabeth Volturi Cullen.”

“Elizabeth?”  Bella giggled.   “Sean and Elizabeth are going to get a kick out of that one.”

“How the fuck is Sean?” Edward Sr. asked.

“Doing fucking great, now that he has his Elizabeth back.”  Edward exclaimed.

“Elizabeth who?”  Edward Sr. asked.

Edward Sr

“Oh, dear, don’t you listen to a thing I say.  Sean O’Leary has fallen for our Elizabeth Santos.”  Clara explained.

“Well, doesn’t he have to marry an Irish lass?”

“Dad, have you forgotten everything.  Elizabeth was married to Antonio Santos before his premature death.   His parents took her in because her father disowned her when she married Antonio.”  Carlisle explained.

“Well, fuck, we are losing a good member of the family.”  Edward Sr grumbled.

“Grandfather, we don’t see at losing a member, but gaining another connection with the Irish family on the East Coast.”  Edward inserted.

“Ed, she is happy and very much in love with Sean.”  Clara said.

“It even gets better; they are also expecting.”  Esme gushed.  “They are getting married on the first of December, and I was honored to be asked to help with the event.”

“Have we started taking bets on which child says fuck first?”  Edward Sr. asked.  “Because I want in on that action.”

Everyone at the table laughed, but, in the back of everyone’s mind, they, too, wondered which one would.  After a delicious dinner, and lots of laughter, the grandparents gave them hugs and more well wishes before leaving.  Carlisle and Michael told them that they were taking care of everything, and not to worry.  They were to take as much time as they needed to heal.

Edward and Bella walked back upstairs, removed their clothes, and got into bed, both exhausted from the dinner.  But, unlike the previous night, Bella slept soundly, wrapped closely to the man who would protect her and their unborn child with his life.

The next day, Dr. Mallos once again came over, and was excited to see the great progress that Edward was making.  However, he also had the wonderful news that he had spoken to Meribeth at length, and she had decided to come on board as a gynecologist and obstetrician for the family.  The family was so large, and had many women and wives as part of it that it made sense to have an OB/GYN on staff.  Edward had given Dr. Mallos an amount that the family would be willing to pay Meribeth; she was excited about it.  The family would also be paying for all malpractice insurance, and would have her office set up.  The plan was to have an office set up in Cullen Towers, which would house both Dr. Mallos and, now, Dr. Meribeth Muir.  It would be state of the art with everything they would need to treat the family, even a surgery suite.  Dr. Mallos had names of the nurses that he wanted to hire, as well as the receptionist staff, who would be two girls from those who had been part of the prostitution ring that Volturi family had run.  He had spoken with Maria, who was excited to have this opportunity for “her” girls.

Meribeth would be coming over on Monday to check Bella over.  She would also be bringing an ultrasound machine, so they would be able to see their little bundle of joy.  Bella was going to talk with Elizabeth, and see if she would want to come over Monday to get checked out as well.  Sean and Elizabeth were staying in Seattle until they got most of the wedding plans worked out, and then they would be going back to Boston.

The physical therapist came after Dr. Mallos’ visit. After an hour of therapy, Edward was exhausted and grumpy.  He was upset because he didn’t have the strength in his arm that he once had before the shooting.  The therapist explained that it would take some time to regain the movement and strength, but he felt Edward would make a full recovery.  Edward demanded to know how long that would be, and, when the therapist couldn’t tell him an exact day, he began to yell and scream about what type of incompetent asshole Dr. Mallos had sent.

Jonathan - Cashel Barnett

“Edward, darling.”  Bella cooed.  “Jonathan here is a top notch therapist, and he said that you would get back to normal.  So calm down, and tell him you are sorry.”

Edward didn’t like it, but he knew she was right.  “Fine.  Sorry about that, Jonathan.  I am just frustrated.”

“I understand, Mr. Cullen.  It happens all the time.”  Jonathan admitted.

“Please call me Edward, and I promise I will try not to be an asshole all the time.”

“Deal.  I will see you tomorrow; do those exercises that I showed you.”

After Jonathan left, Edward and Bella lay down, and took a long nap.  When they got up, it was about time for Sean and Elizabeth to come over and meet with Esme to start the wedding plans.  Esme arrived with a large book filled with books for every stage of the wedding.  By the time she left, the rehearsal dinner, wedding, and reception was well on its way to be planned.


“We need to discuss the dress.”  Esme said.  “Do you have any idea who you want to design it?”

“Actually, Sean’s cousin in Ireland is a wedding dress designer. She is coming over, and designing my dress.”  Elizabeth beamed.

“Oh, dear, that is wonderful.  Now, here is the book that you can take with you. I will start calling suppliers and caterers in Boston.  Sean, have you called your Priest?”  Esme asked.

“Yes; he is available, and so is the church.”

“That is good to hear.  I need you both select your bridesmaids and groomsmen, and then make contact with them.  I will be coming out to Boston the week of the wedding, and make sure everything is lined up.”  Esme said.  “I need to go home, and start making calls.”

Esme got up, and placed everything back in the box, other than the book she gave Elizabeth.  She picked up the box, and turned to leave, but stopped mid-stride, and turned back around with a mischievous smile.  “Oh, and I will be needing that credit card of yours, Mr. O’Leary.  I hope it has no limit.”

Sean chuckled as he reached into his wallet, pulled out his black Amex card, and handed it to Esme.  “Already paid the annual fee; it has no limit.”

Seans Credit Card

Esme took the card, and slipped it into the pocket of her dress.  “You might want to give them a warning, just to be sure, because this baby is going to get a workout.”

“Will do.”  Sean laughed.

“Oh, Edward, Bella, are you feeling up to coming to church tomorrow?”  Esme asked.

They hadn’t been to service in several weeks, due to the family being in Vegas, then the shooting and kidnapping.  Father Ryan had called Carlisle when he heard about the shooting.  He told him he would be keeping the family in his prayers.  Bella’s kidnapping had not been known, and they wanted it to keep it that way.  The plan was that Bella would have been in a car accident in Vegas, which would explain the bruising that was still evident on her face.         “If Bella is feeling up to it, I would love to go.  We do have a lot to be thankful for,”  Edward explained.  He might be a deadly motherfucker Don, but he knew that God had to be watching out for his family, and he needed to give thanks.

“I am sure I will be fine.”  Bella answered.   “I have a lot to be thankful for, too.”

“Wonderful, we will hopefully see you tomorrow.”  Esme said, as she walked out the back to her golf cart to drive home.

Bella asked Elizabeth about coming over to get checked out by Meribeth on Monday, and she jumped at the chance to do so.

“Can I come?”  Sean asked.

“Of course, I want you to experience every step of this glorious event with me.”  Elizabeth said.

“My love, I will be here, wherever you need me.”  Sean cooed.

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The next morning, Edward woke to find Bella’s side of the bed empty.   Rubbing his hand over the sheets, he found that it was cold, meaning she had been gone for a while.  He got up slowly; his shoulder and side were stiff from lying still for so long.  He began to swing the arm slowly in circles, like Jonathan had instructed him, and, as much as he hated to admit it, it helped him to loosen it up.

After he felt a little better, he went off to find his love.  Walking toward the bathroom, he heard Bella gagging and moaning.  Carefully opening the door, he found her sitting on the floor with her head hung over the toilet, throwing up.  Rushing over, he picked up a washcloth, wet it with cold water, and brought it over.  Gingerly getting down on his knees next to her, he pleaded.


“Baby, why didn’t you wake me?”

Bella finally stopped, and sat back.  She had gotten up to go to the bathroom, and, as soon as her feet hit the floor, the nausea hit.  Once she threw up, she thought it would be over, but she had been so wrong.  Wave after wave came every time she tried to get up, so she decided to stay put until it was over.  She was thankful that they had a mini fridge in the bathroom, where they kept bottles of water.  Pulling down several fluffy towels, she made herself a little bed.  She had fallen asleep, but, when she tried to roll over, the nausea hit again.

“I didn’t think I would be in here long, and I couldn’t move too much without it starting up again.”  Bella said weakly.

“Oh, baby.  Is there anything I can get you to help?”  Edward asked; he was so worried about her.

“I don’t know.”

“Hold on, let me call Mom, and see if she knows anything.”  Edward said, as he slowly got up, and made it back to the bedroom to get his phone.  Finding his phone, he quickly found his mom’s cell number.

“Edward, what is wrong?”  Esme asked groggily.  She knew her son wouldn’t be calling at five thirty in the morning unless it was an emergency.

“Mom, Bella is throwing up.”  He explained.

“Edward, that is going to happen.”

“No, Mom, she has been throwing up for hours.  Is there anything I can give her to help her?”

“Oh my.  Give me a few minutes, and I will come over with some tea and crackers.” Esme replied.  She jumped out of bed, and turned on the lamp, causing Carlisle to wake up.

“What is wrong?”

“Bella is sick.  I am going over to help.”

“Shit.  Hold on, I will go with you.  I am sure Edward is be fit to be tied.”

Carlisle and Esme quickly dressed, and collected the peppermint tea bags, the ginger snaps, and lemon drops.  Like Esme, Carlisle had also purchased a golf cart to drive between the properties.  Carlisle had a custom 1932 Ford California golf cart built.  It was cherry red and hot as hell.


He helped Esme in the passenger seat and climbed into the driver’s seat and took off, impressed that he could go twenty-five miles per hour.  They quickly arrived at the house, happy to see the guards were taking their responsibilities seriously.  An elite set of guards had been selected from the family to perform protective detail on the Don and Donna of the family.

The guard recognized Carlisle immediately and allowed him to pass without delay.  Carlisle disarmed the alarm and they went inside.  Esme quickly went to the kitchen, turned on the stove, and started making the tea.  After finishing, she placed it on a tray, along with ginger snaps, and lemon drops and they climbed the stairs to master suite.  Before going in, Carlisle called out Edward’s name. He knew that, even though Edward was injured, he was always on alert, and wouldn’t think a second thought of shooting whoever came into their bedroom unannounced.

“Dad, we are in the bathroom.”  Edward called out.

Carlisle and Esme walked into the bedroom, where Esme placed the tray on the bedside table.  They then proceeded to the bathroom, where they found both Edward and Bella on the floor.

“Oh, my poor baby.”  Esme exclaimed, rushing over to Bella.  “You have been having a horrible time.  I brought over some things to help.  But, first, let’s get you back in bed.”

Bella raised her head slowly.  “I don’t think I can walk.”

Edward went to pick her up, and Esme slapped his arm.  “Have you lost your fucking mind?  You cannot lift her with your arm.  Carlisle will do it.”

“But, Mom, she is my wife.”

Carlisle laid his hand on his shoulder.  “Son, we know that, but, right now, you need a little help.”

“Fine.”  Edward grumbled.  He slowly got up, and got out of the way so Carlisle could get Bella more easily.

Carlisle squatted down.  “Hey there, little one.  Let daddy take care of you.” He volunteered.

Bella lifted her head slowly.  “I may throw up on you.”

“Oh, sweetheart, it’s nothing that I haven’t had happen to me before.  Edward would always come into our bedroom at night when he was sick, wake us up, and say, “Daddy, I am going to throw up,” and then proceeded to do so.”

Carlisle slowly placed an arm under her legs, one around her body, and slowly pulled her close, and stood up.  Bella laid her head on his shoulder, and he walked into the bedroom to find that Esme had prepared the bed for her.  She had placed extra pillows for her to sit up, with and a waste basket beside the bed, just in case.  The covers had been turned down, and were ready for Bella to be placed in them.  He walked to her side of the bed, laid her down softly, and then placed a sweet kiss on her forehead.

Esme stepped in, and went to work.  Tucking Bella into the blankets, and then picking up the teacup full of peppermint tea, she brought it up to her lips.  “Take slow sips.”  She implored.

Tea cup with lemon and cookies on rustic wooden background

Bella sipped on the perfectly warm tea, letting it slide down her throat, which was sore from throwing up so much.  After several sips, Esme handed her a ginger snap cracker.

“Some would say to nibble on saltine crackers, but, when I was pregnant with Edward, my mother gave me ginger snaps, and I was able to keep them down much better.”

Bella took the ginger snap, and slowly bit off a piece, chewed it, and swallowed.  She allowed for the tea and snaps to settle, and hoped it would do the trick.

Meanwhile, Carlisle walked back into the bathroom to find Edward sitting on the bench that was in the room with his head down with his hands in his hair.

Illustrated silhouette of a man sitting with his head in his hand


“Edward, son, are you okay?”

Edward shook his head no.  He was so upset with himself.  He had promised Bella he would take care of her, and he couldn’t give carry her into the bedroom.  What kind of husband was he?

Carlisle came over, and sat down beside Edward.  “Son, I know you are having a hard time; hell, I was in your shoes once.”  Carlisle explained.

Edward looked up, and wondered what his father was talking about; he didn’t remember his father ever being shot.  “What do you mean?”

“It was right after you were born.  The Russians were trying to take over our turf, so I had gone out to the docks to check on things.  I was still headstrong, and thought I needed to be hands on all situations.  Marcus was with me, and, as we went around a shipping container, ten Russian hitmen ambushed us.  The firefight was furious, and we were able to kill all the motherfuckers, but not without taking some hits ourselves.  I was hit in the shoulder, hell, much like where you were shot.  Marcus was hit in the leg, but was able to hobble around on his good leg.   He wrapped up my shoulder, and rushed me to the hospital.  The doctors got me into surgery, and were able to stop the bleeding, and remove the bullet.  After a few days in the hospital, I was finally able to go home.  Your mother had not been able to spend a lot of time at the hospital, because you were only a few months old.  When I got home, she was taking care of both you and me, but she overworked herself, and ended up sick.  Edward, it was bad.  Dr. Mallos told her she needed to stay in bed for a week; if she didn’t, he would be forced to admit her.  So, here I was with a bummed up shoulder, an infant, and sick wife.  She had to have help going to and from the bathroom, and I couldn’t help her.  She had to call her mother to come over, and stay to help take care of you and her.   I felt like I was letting her down, but now that I look back on it, there was nothing wrong with asking for help from family.  Family helps family.  So, get up, go in there, and give your support to your wife and allow your mother and me to pick up the rest.”

“Thanks, Dad.  I am still learning from your wisdom.”  Edward acknowledged.

They got up, went back in the bedroom, and were shocked by what they saw.  Bella was sitting on the bed, drinking tea, munching on some type of cookie, and laughing at something the Esme had said.  All the color had returned to her cheeks, and her eyes, which had been dulled, were sparkling brightly.

Bella drinking tea

“Hey, sweetheart.”  Bella chirped happily.

“Fuck, Mom, what did you feed her?”  Edward questioned.

“Just something to make her little stomach happy.”  Esme beamed.

“Thank you so much, Mom.”  Bella said.

“You are very welcome, sweetie.  Now, keep those lemon drops on you at all times.”

“I will.”  Bella confirmed.

“When I get home, I will have a shipment of peppermint tea ordered and shipped immediately to you.  This afternoon, after church, I will make a huge batch of ginger snaps.”  Esme explained.  “Carlisle, dear, we need to get home and get ready for church.”

“Yes, dear.”  Carlisle answered, wrapping his arm around her waist.

“We will see you there.”  Bella said.

“Bella, honey, I don’t think that is a good idea.”  Edward urged.

“What do you mean?  We said last night we were going.”

“But I don’t think you should go, since you are sick.”

Bella couldn’t believe what she was hearing.  How dare he tell her that she was too sick to do something.

“Look here, Edward.  I am not dying, I am just pregnant, so do not tell me that I am too sick.  I am going to church, with or without you.”  Bella growled.

“But, sweetie…”

“DON’T ‘SWEETIE’ ME!”  Bella yelled.  Turning back to Carlisle and Esme, she noticed that they were trying their best not to laugh.  “I will see you at church.”  Bella sweetly proclaimed.

“Okay, sweetie.”  Carlisle said, and then walked out of the room, and down the stairs.  They waited until they were outside before they busted out in laughter.

“Hormones are raging.  I hope Edward has all the guns and knives locked up.”  Carlisle jested.


Chapter 11 of Bound and United

After everyone left for the evening, Bella took Edward upstairs.  Since he couldn’t get his bandages wet, she got two pans from Angela and prepared a sponge bath for him.  Edward was giddy that his lovely wife would be washing every inch of his body.

“Edward, do you think you can bend over the tub?  I would like to wash your hair first before your bath.”  Bella asked.

“I think I can.”

They walked in the bathroom. Bella laid two large fluffy towels on the floor next to the tub for Edward to kneel on.  Grabbing his shampoo and the hand wand, she turned back to him.

“Let me help you with that t-shirt.”  Bella said.

“I knew you wanted to get me naked, baby.”  Edward bragged.

“Edward, you heard what Dr. Mallos said.  Now let me help you on your knees so I can wash your hair.”

“But I would rather have you on your knees, sucking my cock, or, I guess, I could be on my knees while you straddle my face as I eat your pussy.”  Edward smirked.

“EDWARD ANTHONY CULLEN, get on your knees, or I will go into your playroom, find a paddle, and use it on your ass!”  Bella barked.

Edward’s eyes grew large; he couldn’t believe what he just heard.  Bella threatened to beat his ass with a paddle.  Normally, that would have been a turnoff, but, just the thought of Bella in a black leather corset, crotchless panties, fuck me high heels, and holding one of his paddles, as he bowed at her feet begging for her spank him more made him incredibly hard.  Damn, he couldn’t do anything about it.

Bella and Paddle

“Fine.”  He huffed.  He took Bella’s arm, and lowered himself to his knees on the towel.

Once Edward was on his knees, he leaned over the tub, where Bella used the wand to wet his hair.  After she was satisfied, she poured Edward’s shampoo into her palm, and began to work it into his bronze locks, massaging and scratching his scalp, which caused him to moan.


“Fuck, baby, that feels so good.”  He mumbled.  No one had washed his hair like this in a long time; the last time was when he was a child.  Memories of playing in the tub as Esme would lather in the shampoo, massage his scalp, then carefully lean his head back to rinse the suds away soon flooded Edward’s thoughts.

Bella quickly finished washing his hair, and rinsing it.  She grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around his head.  “You can sit back now.”

Edward leaned back while Bella got down on her knees, and began to dry his hair.  Once she was satisfied that she had gotten most of the water out, she removed the towel, and was met by two piercing green eyes.  Edward wrapped his one good arm around her, and pulled her close.

“Baby, you are going to be the most wonderful mother in the world.”  Edward declared with all his heart and soul.  “Thank you for taking care of me, for loving me, and for giving me this wonderful gift.”

Bella leaned her head into Edward’s good shoulder as the tears began to flow.  She let all of the past weeks’ pain pour out.  The thoughts of Edward being shot, her kidnapping, the sick thoughts of Roberto, and everything that had happened to them.  As Bella sobbed into his shoulder, Edward pulled her even tighter against him, and placed sweet kisses onto her head.  He knew this was what she needed; she needed to stop being so fucking strong, and allow the pain to be released. He would take care of her.  “Let it all out, baby.”  Edward implored.

“Edward, I was so scared.”  Bella howled as her tears flowed even harder.

“I was, too, baby, so afraid.  I have never been afraid of anything, not even death before you came along.  However, when I woke up from the surgery, and they told me you had been kidnapped, I was fucking scared.  Then, I wondered why this had happened, and I was filled with regret for putting you in this dangerous situation.”

Bella pulled back from his shoulder, and looked up at him, with her tear filled eyes.  “You were?  But, Edward, it was Aro who started Roberto out on the path to kill you, and take me.  You had nothing to do that.”


“But I do, so fucking much.  I don’t have a life if you are not in it.  You are interwoven into every cell of my body.”  Edward confessed.  “I understand it was Aro, and, now I know that we will get through this; I promise we will be even stronger because of it.”

He picked up a wash cloth, and slowly, gently, wiped her face, washing away the tears.   When he was finished, he softly placed a kiss on her plump lips.

“I fucking love you so much.”  He declared with all his heart.

“As I love you.   Now let’s get you your bath;  we have our family coming over dinner. “

“Shit,  I forgot about that.   Damn, I want to wrap myself around you, and forget about the world.”

“I  understand,  but we need to let our family know about this wonderful addition.  I can’t wait to see everyone’s face when we tell them.”

“Fine.”  Edward said, then rubbed his finger lightly over her silky-soft arm.  “But, first, my sponge bath; I must tell you now, I am a very dirty boy.”

Bella looked at his playful, mesmerizing eyes, and knew it would be very hard, once she had him naked, not to climb on top of his massive cock, and ride him until she found her own much needed relief.  It seemed as if she was in a constant state of arousal.  She had begun reading What To Expect When You’re Expecting, and, apparently, an overacted sexual drive was not uncommon.  Bella didn’t know how that could be possible, because it only took one touch or one look from Edward to make her want him.  Trying to control her building desire, she focused her mind on taking care of Edward.  “All right, dirty boy, go lay down on the bed, and I will be in in a minute.”

“All right, baby.  But you might want to strip naked, also, because you don’t want to get wet.”  Edward joked.

“Edward, don’t start, or I swear I will do what I said I would do, and not for pleasure.”

“You want to bet? I have a fucking wonderful image of you spanking me.”

“Edward, please, baby, let me do this.”

“Fine.”  Edward huffed, then went into the bedroom, and began removing an article of clothing with each step.  By the time he got to the bed, he was naked.  He laid down on the towels that Bella had laid out earlier, and leaned against the pillows.  Bella came out of the bathroom, carrying a pan of water and two towels over her shoulders.

She placed the water on the nightstand, and went back to get the rinse water.  Once she had everything she needed, she squirted some body wash on a rag, and began to wash his neck and chest, being careful around the bandages.  She refused to look at his face, because she was holding herself together by a very thin string; one look into those eyes of his would be her undoing.  Rinsing off the soap, she proceeded to wash his legs and feet, leaving his cock for last.

With each pass of the rag, Edward would moan out in delight.  Over the years, as a Dominant, he had requested his submissive to wash his body in the shower, but never had he been affected by each touch.  He couldn’t take his eyes off her; she was so fucking graceful with each pass of the rag, but, after a while, he noticed that she wouldn’t look up him.

“Baby, look at me.”

Bella shook her head no, and continued to rinse his legs.


“I can’t.”  She exclaimed.

Edward sat up, and placed his hand on her shoulder.  “Look at me.”

“Please don’t ask me to do that.”  Bella pleaded.

“Why not?”

“I just can’t.”  Bella cried.

Edward couldn’t think why she would look at him.  Was she mad at him for joking around her being naked earlier, or him wanting a spanking?  He didn’t know, but something was wrong, and he needed to know what it was.

“Bella, tell me why.”

“I can’t.”

At this point, Edward was at his wits end, he wanted to know what was going on, and it looked like there was only one way to find out.  “Stop.”  He barked, in his Dominant voice.

Bella immediately stopped when she heard her Master’s voice; dropping the rag in her hand, she immediately went into waiting position.

Edward watched as she positioned herself.  He waited until he was sure that she had put herself into her submissive mindset.  “Now, tell me why you are not looking at me.”

“This girl has been so aroused that if this girl would look at your eyes, she was afraid that she would mount your cock, Sir, and ride it until she found relief.”


Edward smirked, and wanted so badly to chuckle, but he needed to assure his little pet that she okay.  “Oh, my little pet, what has you so aroused?  Answer me.”

“This girl believes it is a combination of her love for you, and the fact that she is pregnant.”

Edward needed to give her some relief.  She had been taking care of him, and now it was time for him to take care of her.  “Pet, go to the drawer, take out one of the vibrators, and bring it to me.”

Bella got to her feet, and went to the drawer that they had to stored some of her Master’s toys.  Pulling open the drawer, she saw all the glorious items that he kept there.  During their play time, Master Edward had used many of them on her, and brought her to unbelievable orgasms.


She picked up the blood red vibrator, and brought it back to her Master, who was now sitting up on the bed, with his back against the headboard.  Bella offered it to him, in open hands and a bowed head.  Edward took the vibrator, and laid it beside him.

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“Strip.”  Edward commanded.

Bella quickly removed all of her clothes. and stood in her waiting position for Master’s next command.

“Get the wash cloth wet, then climb on the bed beside me. Place that sweet ass toward me, and finish the job you started.  Make sure you wash my cock with care.”

Bella did as her Master commanded, and quickly climbed on the bed with a washcloth in hand, and positioned herself to his exact specifications.  Once she was sure she was in correct position, she waited for his next command.

“Begin bathing my cock.”  Edward commanded.  He waited for her to start. Once she began to slowly and carefully take the rag, and began rubbing the soap around his cock and balls, he started the vibrator, and began to rub it along her pussy lips.  After a few passes, he then pushed the vibrator into her pussy.  “Use your hands to rub the soap on my cock.”

Bella was breathing heavily; with each pass of the vibrator, the vibration was sending her closer and closer to her orgasm.  She was on the edge.  Concentrating on not allowing herself to fall, she began to rub the soap all around his massive cock.  It was so hard that the veins were bulging out; she knew that he had to be in pain.

Edward was so proud of her, he knew she had to be close, but she was holding off her orgasm until he gave her permission.  He, too, was near his orgasm.  The combination of  Bella’s hands wrapped around his cock, and the soap, which had the right about of lubrication needed for her hand to slide easily up and down his shaft made him on the brink, getting ready to fall.  However, he would not allow himself the pleasure, because he needed Bella to find her release.

“Stop.”  He commanded.  “Turn around and face me.”

Bella stopped, and turned toward Edward.  She lowered her head, and waited for her Master’s next command.

“Look at me.”

When she looked up, she was in utter astonishment of his blazing green eyes.

“Take the vibrator, and give yourself the orgasm that you so rightly deserve.”  He announced.

Bella sat back, and began to rub the vibrator up and down her folds.  She was so fucking close; she knew that if she would use the vibrator on her clit, it would only be a matter of moments before she cum.

“Spread those legs so I can see what you are doing to my pussy.”  Edward urged.

Bella spread her legs, and continued to work on her cloritis.  The orgasm began to build, the tightness in her stomach was building, and her legs began to shake.  Then, like a rubber band stretched to its max, her orgasm snapped, sending wave, after wave of pure euphoria to every cell of her body.  “FUCK, MASTER!”  Bella yelled.

Edward enjoyed watching how her skin had an exquisite shade of pink when she came, and how her chest heaved up and down as she came down from her high.   “Baby, you did amazing.”

“Thank you for that.”  Bella smiled.

“Do you feel better?”

“Oh, God, yes.”

“That is what I like to hear.  Bella, baby, please don’t deny yourself of your needs.”

“But, it is not fair that I get a release, but you are not allowed to have one.”

“I won’t be injured, forever, and, baby, I plan to more than make up for all the times that I missed.  Now, rinse off my cock, so we can get dressed for dinner.”  Edward said.

Bella rinsed off his cock, which was still rock hard.  She was still upset that he had to be in pain, but couldn’t do anything about it, yet she had just had a massive orgasm.

Edward looked at Bella’s upset expression, and knew that she was thinking about his predicament.  “Hey, baby, it is fine.  I will just think about something, and will it away for now.”

“You can just do that?”

“Not with you naked, but I will be okay, I promise.  Now give me a kiss, and go get dressed.”

Bella leaned up, covered his lips with hers, and kissed him will all the love she had for this man.  Don, Dom, or husband, she loved each one equally.

After Bella took a shower, she got dressed in a simple black dress and black stilettos.  Edward had dressed in one of his black Armani suits, white shirt, and his favorite Italian shoes.  It was a little painful to get the shirt and jacket on, but he felt better today than he did yesterday.

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“Baby, you look delicious.”  Edward said, wrapping his good arm around her waist as she applied her makeup.

“Thank you, love.  You look yummy also.”

“So how do you think everyone will react to the news?”  Edward asked.

“I have no doubt that everyone will be excited.  I mean, before we left for Vegas, both my grandmother, and yours, were going on and on about how beautiful our babies will be.”

“It is going to be a fucking gorgeous baby.  All the other babies in the nursery are going to be talking about how fucking hot it is.”  Edward boasted.

“Edward, babies are not going to be talking, and they definitely are not going to say fuck.”

“Well, they might.”

Bella laughed, and finished up her makeup.  Putting on her favorite jewelry, she was ready to go downstairs to wait for their guests.  Angela, as always, had made a delicious smelling dinner, and the dining room table was set in a very festive setting.  She had used the white china, but had alternated the charges in pale pink and pale blue.  The centerpiece was a large bouquet of pink and blue flowers, with lots of baby’s-breath.  Edward and Bella had told Angela and Ben about the baby, who were thrilled to hear about the new prince or princess of the family.


Angela had made sure to have the best champagne chilled and a bottle of apple cider for Bella to use for toasting.  Edward and Bella made themselves comfortable on the loveseat in the living room as they waited for their guests.  They looked out the windows that overlooked the bay.  The sun was just beginning to set, and the bright orange and yellow glow reflected off the water.


“I love it here.” Bella declared.

“Me, too.”  Edward replied, placing a kiss on her temple.

The doorbell rang, and they knew it was their guests.  Standing, they prepared themselves for their announcement.

Both sets of grandparents and Carlisle and Esme walked into the living room.  Esme immediately walked over, and gave Bella a hug and kiss, as did Clara and Claudia.

“Oh, Bella, dear, you look so good after your horrible experience.  I was so happy to hear that my son did the family proud, by making the motherfucker suffer.”  Clara exclaimed.

“NANA!”  Edward yelled.  “You can’t say motherfucker.”

“The fuck I can’t.”  Clara replied.


Bella couldn’t help but laugh at Clara and Edward.  There was no doubt where Carlisle and Edward got their foul mouths, but that was okay, because the love they had for each other was very evident.

“All right, everyone, why don’t we have a seat and talk while dinner is being completed.”  Bella said.

Everyone took their seats. Instead of talking, everyone was sitting quietly, looking at Edward and Bella, like they might disappear or something.  Edward looked around the room, and smiled.  He had no doubt that they had their suspensions about why they were here, but were waiting on baited breath for the announcement.  Edward took Bella’s hand into his, and brought it up to his mouth, where he placed a loving kiss on it.  This made all the women in the room to sigh.

“Thank you all for coming tonight.  I wanted to let you know that both Bella and I are recovering, and we hope to back to normal very soon.  Father, Michael, thank you for taking care the family’s day to day business.  I don’t know if either of us have the strength right now to do it.”  Edward explained.

“I am happy to help.  Your health, as well as Bella’s, is very important to me.”  Michael said.

“Thank you, Grandfather.  Family is the most important thing to both Edward and me.   And, since we are talking about family, we have something to tell you.  I’m expecting.”  Bella exclaimed, with a large smile on her face and her hand on her still flat stomach.

After the announcement, the room burst with excitement and tears.  The baby was the next generation of the family; the traditions would be passed down to it, whether it be the next Don or Donna of the family.


Chapter 4 of Mother of the Blood Dragons

Alice took them to her private chamber high above the village.  It had large stone columns, and overlooked the village.  A soft purple/pink fog wrapped around the village, giving it a mystical feel.  She had several trays of fruits and vegetables as well as several bottles of water brought to the room.  Each of the villagers were flanked by some form of cat, which had been matched with them when they were young, and they loved and cared for it until its maturity.  Their bond was unbreakable, and, if by some chance, one or the other should pass away, they would never find another, and would live out the rest of their lives alone.

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Bella and Rose sat down.  Rose picked up the first piece of food; it was hard, round, and red.

“That is an apple.”  Alice explained.  “Bite into it.”

Rose took a small bite, and was happily surprised by the taste.  “This is good.”  She handed one over to Bella, who also enjoyed the apple.  Other pieces of food were explained.  Soon, Rose, Bella, and Jasper found that they enjoyed the new food.

“I am really surprised that this the first time you have been out of your home world.”  Alice commented.

“We have always been watchers, using the magic stones to see past our world’s walls.  Seeing what man did to the earth was very disheartening; we were not surprised when his demise happened.  But, we were not able to see other beings like ourselves.  Are there many?”  Bella asked.

“Yes.  We have come across several over the years. Most are only trying to rebuild the planet, now that men are no longer the rulers of it.  But, unfortunately, there is a race of beings who think they should be the ones who should governing all the races.  They are a cruel race, worse than man when it comes to preserving life.”  Alice explained.

“What are they?”  Bella asked.

“They are called Vampires.  They survive on the blood of humans.  From what I have heard, they can live off animal blood, but they don’t like to drink it.”

Bella’s heart dropped.  Her mate was part of the cruelest race on the planet.

“Bella, are you okay?”  Alice asked, when she saw all the color disappear from her face.

“Everyone, please excuse me.”  Bella said, as she stood and walked away.  Finding some stairs, she walked down to the bottom, which was near the water, and looked out across the rippling tides.  The sun was casting an orange and yellow glow across the tides.  The sky was crystal blue, with white puffy clouds that seemed to be dancing across the horizon.

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Her mate was considered to be part of the cruelest species on the planet.  How could she give her whole self to someone like this?  She had dreamed that her mate was kind and loving, and they could spend the rest of eternity together, but now she knew that was not going to be the case.  She would find him, and bring him back to her home, where she would fulfill the prophecy.  Once she was able to get the dragon egg to hatch, she would tell her mate he could go back to his kind, and not have to suffer with the likes of her.  She would hatch her dragon, love it, care for it, and raise it herself.  When it came time to for her to take her position over the world, she would do so alone.  Wiping a lone tear, she whispered goodbye to her dream. As she walked back up the stairs, she was met by Rose.

“Are you okay?”  Rose asked.

“Yeah, it’s just hard learning about my mate.”

“I am sure it is.  But, Bella, you are such a wonderful person; don’t you think your mate would be like you?  Maybe he will surprise you, and be everything you hoped for; don’t dwell on the negative.”

Bella threw her arms around Rose, and gave her a tight hug.  “Thanks for always being my friend, first, and my protector, second.” Bella looked up toward where Alice and Jasper were sitting.  “What do you make of Alice?”

“She is as she seems.  I think you can trust her.”

“All right, I need to tell her about our quest, and, hopefully, she will have some more insight on the Vampires.”

Bella and Rose walked back to where Alice and Jasper was sitting.  “I am sorry about that,”  Bella said.  “I need to tell you about the reason why we are out in the world.”

“Bella, only tell me what you feel comfortable in telling.”  Alice implored.

Bella began at the beginning, and, by the time she reached the part where she was mated with a vampire, Alice’s expression was that of shock and awe.  “Oh, Bella I really don’t know what to say.  I have only seen such vile things from the Vampire race, but, somewhere deep inside, I feel that your mate will be the exception.  I would love to be able to come with you on your quest.”

“Thank you, Alice, for you kind words. I would be honored to have you come with us.  I think I understand how hard it would be for Jasper not for you to be close.”

“That is true, but I also have a deep need to help.” Alice said, then turned her head toward her panther, and, after a moment, stroked his head lovingly.  “Strike that, we would like to help.”

Bella looked at the large cat; as she did, he nodded his head.  “Thank you, Alex, I will be honored to have you as a companion on my quest.  But, I don’t want to put you in danger, since I am looking for a Vampire.”

Alice giggled.  “Oh, Bella, Vampires don’t like our blood.  A few hundred years ago a vampire happened upon one of our kind and his cat.  He attacked and began to drink, but quickly stopped, spitting out the blood.  Actually, the story goes that the vampire had to lick a tree to get the taste off his tongue.”

“Oh my!”  Bella said, trying not to laugh.

“Yeah, so we would not be in danger; I am sure that the vampires remember not to attack us.”

“Then, I would love having you.”  Bella admitted.

They spent the rest of the day talking, and getting to know each other.  Alice offered her bed to sleep in, as well as an extra guard for her protection.  Bella accepted her kindness, and appreciated a soft bed for the night.  She took off her cloak and her clothes, leaving just her sheth to sleep in.  Laying down on the bed, she closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep.  She began to dream of a grove of flowers that blanketed every inch of the ground; the sky was a lovely shade of blue with puff clouds, and the rays of the sun reached through the trees, and cast a shimmering glow on the petals of the flowers.

“Believe in the good of your mate.”  A voice said across the grove in the trees.  “All will not be as it seems.”

“What do you mean?”  Bella asked, wondering who was talking to her.

“Just keep an open heart.”  The voice said again.  Then, suddenly, the grove of bright colored flowers turned black, and an eerie fog surrounded the grove.  “This is what happens when you don’t.”

Bella woke up, and shook her head.  Had it been just a dream, or had it been a premonition of events to come?

Rose had been watching over her as she slept, and she saw that Bella had been having some type of dream, because she was mumbling in her sleep.  After hearing that Bella’s mate was part of the most feared race on the earth, Rose’s heart broke for Bella.  Bella’s soul was the purest in all of the world, and she was filled with love and compassion and how could the gods be so cruel to make her mate so full of evil.  She had never had the pull of the mating before, and hoped that, one day soon, she would find her mate.

“Rose, are you okay?”  Bella asked, as she sat up, wiping the sleep from her eyes.

“Yes.  How are you?”

“I am still tired.”  Bella groaned.  “I feel like I haven’t even sleep any at all.”

Rose walked over, and sat down at the edge of Bella’s bed.  “Bad dreams?”

“Not really, just confusing ones.”

“Do you want to talk about them?”  Rose asked.

“Not now.  I am trying to make sense of them, and then I will talk about them.”

“I am here when you want to talk.”

“I know.  Now, let’s get up and get on our way.  I need to go outside, and see what direction we need to head.”  Bella said before getting up, and gathering her clothes.

“Once you are ready, we will go find Jasper and Alice, and get on our way.”

Bella quickly dressed, and made sure she had all her possessions, then, she walked over to where Rose was standing.  They walked out of the door, and were met by two guards, who had been on duty all night.  They directed them down to where Alice was sitting on a bench, while Jasper was sitting beside her with his arm wrapped around her.  The smile of their faces shined brightly; their love for each other was very evident.

Jasper looked up, and saw his goddess, and his sister. Standing up, he bowed his head in a sign of respect.  “Bella,  I hope you slept well.”

Bella didn’t want to bring everyone down with the fact she hadn’t slept well; her secret would be safe with Rose.  “I slept fine.  We really need to get going.”

“Certainly.  We are ready.”  Jasper said, reaching out, and offering his hand to Alice.  Once helping her to her feet, they collected their bags and weapons, and headed out.

Once Bella was outside, she stopped, and checked the compass.  It pointed south, which would take them across the mountains.  Jasper and Alice took the lead, with Bella in the middle, and then Rose and Alec in the rear.  The terrain was easier than the city they came across, this was mostly lush, green grass, tall trees, and rolling hills.

They were able to travel several miles with the trees cleared and the sun’s rays beaming down onto the large, grassy meadow before them.   Across the field, a figure stepped from the distant tree line. The closer it came, they realized that it was a woman.  She was dressed in a golden, flowy gown and on her head was a gold crown with blue feathers attached to it.  As she made her way across the field, she was flanked with two large pink birds, who had long, spindle-like legs, and, there were many different types of birds flying around her, fluttering around her in an almost protective manner.  As she drew near, the birds dissipated, yet remained in close proximity.

“Greetings travelers.”  She said in a voice, not unlike the birds’ chirps.

“Greetings.”  Bella answered back.  She was in awe of how the birds seemed so in sync with her every moment.

“My name is Angelica, Guardian of all Winged Animals on the earth.  It is my great pleasure to meet you, Isabella, Goddess and Mother of the Blood Dragons, and, of course, your guards, Jasper and Rosalie.  Alice and Alec, I have heard so much about you; it such a pleasure to finally meet you face to face.”

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Bella looked around at her party, and was so totally confused how this woman knew each of their names, and how she knew that she was the Mother of the Blood Dragon.

“Oh, I am so sorry.”  Angelica giggled.  “I can see by your faces you are confused as to how I know each of you.”

“Yes.”  Bella admitted.

“Oh, that is easy, a little bird total me all about each one of you. I am so excited to meet you, and can’t wait to join and help you on your quest.”

“A bird?”  Alice asked.

“Yes, he is a very nosey sort.  Loves to gossip about everything and everyone on the earth.”  She snorted.

“Does your bird have a name?”  Jasper asked.

“Harry.  I know it is strange to have a bird named Harry, but, once you see him you will understand; he has so many feathers that he looks hairy.”

Bella giggled, thinking about a hairy bird.  This world had lots of surprises, and she couldn’t wait to see what else was out there.


Several miles away, on top of a hill, stood a lone traveler.  His clothes covered all his body, and most of his face, only allowing his bright red eyes uncovered.  He had been watching the party of three as they left the great fallen city, and had made friends along the way.  He didn’t know why, but, deep inside, he felt a pull toward someone in the party, but he was not ready to make his presence known.  So, he would watch from a distance.

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