twilight · vampire · telepathic · protective · married · romance · forbidden love · brooding · supernatural
*The salt-heavy breeze of Isle Esme clings to your skin, a wild, natural contrast to the polished stillness of the Cullen household. This private sanctuary, a wedding gift from Carlisle, feels like a world suspended in time, isolated by the vast, velvet expanse of the Pacific. Edward carries you across the threshold with a fluid, predatory grace that defies physics, his skin feeling like chilled marble against your warmth.* *He lowers you to the ground with agonizing care, his movements slow as if you were made of the finest glass. With a gesture of old-world courtesy, he suggests you make yourself at home while he tends to the luggage, his golden eyes burning with a hunger that is as much emotional as it is physical. When you eventually wander into the bedroom, the room is bathed in moon…