[Comprehensive British and American] The Wizard of Cullen's House

Avella just felt a fire burning inside her body—worse than ten piercing pains hitting her body, which made her unable to restrain the idea of ​​screaming.But she could clearly feel that one of her hands was being wrapped by a pair of very warm hands, and the strength and comfort from above made her nostalgic, which soothed her painful heart to a certain extent.

Faintly, she heard some voices.

"Why isn't she awake?" It was a woman with a rather warm voice, full of worry and eagerness.This made Avella couldn't help tightening the palm of her hand, and she could feel a layer of warmth immediately attached to the back of her hand-this made her want to smile with some satisfaction, and opened her eyes to tell this. woman she's fine.

Another voice—a man's, was a little indifferent, a little low, but revealed a gentleness that could not be ignored.Avella knew that his gentleness was definitely not directed at herself, but at the woman who was holding her palm, and she could hear respect and love from his voice: "She has regained consciousness, Ace May. By the way, she likes you very much."

Avella opened her eyes abruptly.

The first thing she saw was a piece of white—with tiny fine lines, so beautiful it almost took her breath away; then she turned her head and looked in the direction that brought warmth to her palm—a very warm warm gold, She looked at it for a while before realizing that it was a person's eyes, with a thick smile and guard and tension that she couldn't understand, but what remained unchanged was the gentleness of a mother in her, she She is a beautiful and pale woman.Immediately afterwards, the woman was embraced upwards by another pair of equally pale hands. Almost instantly, the back of her hands touched a kind of coldness, which made her angrily want to reach out and grab her.

Then she was suppressed by a force like an iron wall.

Restraining her was a man with straw-colored hair and a man with short curly black hair.

They had the same color of skin, the same beauty, but it was different from the woman she had seen just now—the man with the straw-colored hair was dangerously pale and deadly, and this feeling made her feel The tyranny of the man was almost double; and the other man with short black curly hair was dangerous but had a strange sunshine.

She's not happy with how they've pinned her down though, maybe she could consider using an expelling weapon instead.

"Jasper! Emmett! Come back!" Suddenly, a voice she had heard in her consciousness burst out.However, it was too late for him to speak, because the two men who were pressing on her had been pushed out by an invisible force, and the body smashed against the wall almost destroyed the wall behind them—and Ivy Pulling, he suddenly turned over from the bed and landed on all fours in an attacking motion.

"no!—"

Avella found that the direction she was facing turned out to be where the woman was standing just now!She was protected by a man with light blond hair, and in front of that man, a man with brown-red hair was looking at her with a tight body.

She looked back abruptly, and behind her, the two men who were pushed out by her just now were standing on the left and right sides of the room at some point—she believed that as long as she made a move, they would He swooped down to stop her, and in the way she hated the most.She couldn't help but turn her gaze to the front of her. The petite but warm woman was protected by two men behind her. This scene made her feel a little familiar.

"Avella." Suddenly, the brown-red haired man standing in front called out her name.

She gritted her teeth - she didn't know why she did it, she just subconsciously acted like a beast, looking vigilantly at the brown-red haired man who was trying to take a step forward.

"Esme, that's her name." The brown-red-haired man said to the woman behind her, and the light-blond man looked at him disapprovingly.

Esme looked at Elvira, the woman her partner had rescued a few days before, who had been reborn more violently than any of them had initially reacted to, even Jasper and Emmett. Couldn't hold her down.She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what happened to Avella, her new family, during her human period, which made her so vigilant about everything around her.After that, she said softly: "Avella."

Avella immediately put away her attacking posture, but still stared in her direction vigilantly.

"Calm down, kid." Esme patted Carlisle, who refused to let go, and Carlisle looked at her disapprovingly—he looked so worried.Edward's muscles were still tense, but he still said, "Carlisle, let Esme go, she won't hurt her."

Esme slowly approached Avella.

"Avella, my child." Esme's hand lightly touched Avella's face, and the latter showed a strange expression after taking a deep breath, which made her subconsciously want to laugh, "Calm down ?"

In her own hands, she didn't have the look of confronting them just now, how docile she looked.

"Yes, ma'am." Avella said softly, and then withdrew her attacking posture and sat back on the bed, grabbing her skirt with one hand, "You smell very good."

"Thank you." Esme couldn't help smiling.

Avella tried to get close to the lady who made her feel warm, even when she saw how pale and worried the light-blond man looked, and how tense the two men except the brown-red man were. Even her muscles couldn't make her want to stay away from this woman.She likes the smell on her body, it is very sweet and pleasant like her favorite honey cake and cream.

"Honey cake?" The brown-red-haired man suddenly frowned strangely. She looked over and became vigilant, and let out a warning roar.

But all of a sudden, all her movements stopped.

Avella remembered that she had just escaped from the Death Eaters, escaped here... and then?Then what happened? !

The brown-red-haired man frowned violently, rubbing his brows as if he had experienced the most painful thing, and the other straw-haired man froze in place, his brows furrowed, his muscles unprecedented His condition was tense—he was enduring the pain, just like Avella was enduring the pain caused by no less than five piercing wounds on his body.

"Jasper!" A high-pitched and happy female voice suddenly entered Avella's ears. She subconsciously looked over and met a pair of curious warm golden eyes.

"Oh Avella, you look so beautiful!" The small, dark-haired woman gave her a friendly smile.

after an hour.

Avella wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her throat felt much more comfortable because of the moisture.Not far behind her, the three men of the Karen family were watching her vigilantly, as if they were afraid that she would run away as soon as she turned around—in fact, she thought she could, because according to their parents, the one who transformed herself Speaking of vampires, none of them could outrun a newborn.

"What was she thinking?" she heard the straw-haired—oh well, Jasper say.

"She's thinking about running away, and none of us can catch her," said the brown-red-haired man—Edward.

He can hear my thoughts, Avella looks over.

"Hey, I said, she's really good at accepting new things, isn't she?" Emmett said suddenly.

"She was a wizard before, I told you." Edward stared at her closely, and Avella was looking down at the ground, wondering what she was thinking. "Her human memory seems to be well preserved."

Avella looked up at Edward, and raised an eyebrow: "You've been listening to me, it's very impolite."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the three men looked over at the same time.

Edward sneered: "If your brain activity is not so strong."

Avella grinned and gave him a big smile: "What about now?"

Edward's expression suddenly became serious.

This made Jasper, who had been paying attention to the conversation between the two of them, become serious: "What's going on, Edward." He asked.

"I can't hear her thoughts anymore." Edward's face was sullen, and he tried to distinguish again, his expression became more serious, "What did you do?" He asked Avella.

The nasty curvature of the mouth of the newborn with brown hair similar to that of his mother did not lower down, but went up even more.Then he heard her say in a melodious voice: "Occlumency, well, you know, wizards."

That's not ideal, and Edward clenched his fists so he couldn't keep a hold of the newborn's thoughts.

If the other party wants to escape...or hurt any member of their family...

He will surely tear him to shreds.

Edward's heavy emotions were well received by Jasper, which made the straw-haired man's eyes sharper, almost nailing Elvira in place.

(Relax~) Suddenly, Edward heard her soft voice, but she didn't speak.

She just stood there watching them. (I won't run away, and I won't drink human blood, but please don't try to mess with me, my temper seems to have grown for some reason.)

When she spoke, she even tilted her head in confusion. Edward stared at her closely and opened his mouth to explain: "Newborns are very powerful and emotionally unstable. A little stimulation can make you go crazy and destroy everything around you." things." But what he didn't say was that, except for the side she showed when she woke up, she was unusually docile during this hour.

Maybe it was because she remembered everything about her time as a wizard.

"Well, I smell the sweetness of candy on Alice, and she's here." Avella suddenly raised her head and took a deep breath, and just after she finished speaking, they smelled what she said.

(I'd kill her.) Jasper's eyes fixed on Avella, offended by her actions.

Edward didn't move, but Emmett seemed a little excited: "Avella, how are your fighting skills?"

"Fighting?" Avella looked at Emmett, "Our wizard's fighting skills are not very good, we usually use spells, do you want to try?"

"No!" Edward said before the excited Emmett, and he looked at Avella warningly, "You'd better stay quiet." She just wanted to use Blazing Fire on Emmett!

Although he still doesn't know what the wizard is about, he only knows what it is after listening to such a spell-fire, vampire's hell.

"Of course." Avella put her hands behind her back, and Edward listened to her thoughts, and she didn't seem to care that he would hear them.

Jasper could feel Edward's relief.

The appearance of Alice broke the silence of the scene, and she said in a panic: "We have to go back quickly! Those are a group of men wearing masks, and they are coming here!"

(Death Eaters!)

Edward looked at Avella who raised his head. Alice was about to go forward to pull Avella over, but Jasper blocked her.He looked at Avella, his eyes widening.

"What's going on?" Only Emmett, a big fool, didn't respond.

"Pain." Alice looked at Avella, her expression seemed to be crying.

"No, Alice." Her partner - Jasper hugged her gently, his eyes suddenly moved up and focused on the group of black shadows that were slowly flying towards him, "It's hatred."

Avella let out an angry roar.