May We Meet Again Update

MWMA Ch. 14 on FFn

MWMA Ch. 14 on AO3

MWMA Ch. 14 on Stars

MWMA Ch. 14 on Wattpad

Edward and I sprinted back to Mount Weather. Upon our arrival, we saw a puddle of blood on the concrete near the garage. It was a lot of blood and if the person walked from the drop ship, they'd lost significantly more on the way. I stepped in front of Edward, rubbing his arms. He was tense. The muscles in his jaw ticked and his verdant gaze was unseeing. "Edward, look at me," I whispered. "Please …?"

"She's going to die," he choked out brokenly. "My sister … I won't get to know her … With that much blood."

"You don't know that," I said. "I'm going to do everything in my power to make sure that she'll be okay. It might take time, but you have to trust me. Do you trust me?"

"With my life," he answered. "You're the only person I trust to save her. Please, help her, Bella."

"Then, let me do that," I said, caressing his cheek. He captured my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm. Standing on my tiptoes, I brushed my lips over his and took his hand, tugging on it. "Come with me. Let's go down to medical." I blinked to Emmett, giving him a look. "Can you clean that up?"

"Sure thing, Bella," Emmett nodded. "She stumbled in from the south, collapsing as soon as she hit the concrete. This tiny thing appeared like a ghost, covered in blood, leaves and dirt. She couldn't talk, only grunting and pointing at the door. I radioed Austin, who came up with a team and brought her down to medical."

"I'm heading down there now. Thank you, Emmett," I said. I squeezed Edward's hand, leading him into the mountain and down to the medical unit. Austin was down in medical and was monitoring the patient. Edward's fingers tightened around mine. His breath hitched as he gently tugged me to stop. "What is it, Edward?"

"It's Alice," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "She has a birthmark on her left arm that's in the shape of heart. It's there." He walked over to her swollen arm, indicating to small heart-shaped blemish on her tanned skin.

May We Meet Again Teaser

Edward and I sprinted back to Mount Weather. Upon our arrival, we saw a puddle of blood on the concrete near the garage. It was a lot of blood and if the person walked from the drop ship, they'd lost significantly more on the way. I stepped in front of Edward, rubbing his arms. He was tense. The muscles in his jaw ticked and his verdant gaze was unseeing. "Edward, look at me," I whispered. "Please …?"

"She's going to die," he choked out brokenly. "My sister … I won't get to know her … With that much blood."

"You don't know that," I said. "I'm going to do everything in my power to make sure that she'll be okay. It might take time, but you have to trust me. Do you trust me?"

"With my life," he answered. "You're the only person I trust to save her. Please, help her, Bella."

"Then, let me do that," I said, caressing his cheek. He captured my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm. Standing on my tiptoes, I brushed my lips over his and took his hand, tugging on it. "Come with me. Let's go down to medical." I blinked to Emmett, giving him a look. "Can you clean that up?"

"Sure thing, Bella," Emmett nodded. "She stumbled in from the south, collapsing as soon as she hit the concrete. This tiny thing appeared like a ghost, covered in blood, leaves and dirt. She couldn't talk, only grunting and pointing at the door. I radioed Austin, who came up with a team and brought her down to medical."

"I'm heading down there now. Thank you, Emmett," I said. I squeezed Edward's hand, leading him into the mountain and down to the medical unit. Austin was down in medical and was monitoring the patient. Edward's fingers tightened around mine. His breath hitched as he gently tugged me to stop. "What is it, Edward?"

"It's Alice," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "She has a birthmark on her left arm that's in the shape of heart. It's there." He walked over to her swollen arm, indicating to small heart-shaped blemish on her tanned skin.

Worth the Fight Update

WTF Ch. 36 on FFn

WTF Ch. 36 on AO3

WTF Ch. 36 on Stars

WTF Ch. 36 on Wattpad

The fire was burning in the fireplace with some quiet instrumental holiday music playing in the background. Edward was hanging some décor over the fireplace, giant bells and straightening them, trying not to let them all clang. Bella was carefully unwrapping ornaments, hanging them on her rustically, but elegantly appointed tree. It had been put up hastily, but not decorated due to the craziness of their schedules.

"Will it snow?" Edward asked. "Not like Chicago has had white Christmases recently, but I do like the idea of the white fluffy stuff on the ground for Christmas."

"More like a sleety, mushy, snowy mess," Bella answered, wrinkling her nose. "In the higher elevations, they get snow. With our location, we get more sleet. Though when I was thirteen, we had a huge snowstorm. We were stuck at Bull Dog for three days. The plows couldn't get out."

"Three days at the gym. Sounds like fun," Edward deadpanned.

"We had everything we needed. Showers, a kitchen, food, and entertainment," Bella quipped. "The only thing that sucked was that I was the only girl. The guys were rank where I came out smelling like a proverbial rose. Even my dad reverted back to his baser, male instincts. I made Carlisle pick me up and I stayed with them until my dad realized that he smelled like a foot."

"Gross!" Edward laughed. "I mean, all guys go through that phase, but a grown man?"

"Yep," Bella said, standing up and wiping her hands on her jeans.

Worth the Fight Update

WTF Ch. 35 on FFn

WTF Ch 35 on AO3

WTF Ch. 35 on Stars

WTF Ch. 35 on Wattpad

Bella woke up from her snooze, encased in a very naked and cuddly Edward. He was snoring quietly, holding Bella to his side. She yawned, wriggling out of his hold, and padding to the bathroom. She brushed her hair, tossing it up into a messy bun after taking a human moment. With a smirk, she walked back to the bedroom and crawled into bed, gently pushing Edward onto his back. In his sleepy state, he rolled easily and hummed. “Bella?”

“Let me love you,” she murmured, kissing his jaw, and suckling on the spot behind his ear. His skin was warm and soft, smelling like the soap they’d used in the shower, hint of his aftershave and something that was purely Edward. She moved her mouth down his neck while trailing her fingers along his muscled torso. With open-mouthed kisses, she made her way down his body. “You’ve had your taste. Now, it’s my turn, Edward.”

Shifting her body, she crouched down between his legs and stared up at him. His eyes were trained on hers, searching her face with a hungry gaze. She circled his pectoral muscles before she slid her palms down his stomach to his hips. His cock was standing tall, like a divining rod. Seeing him hard and ready, it made Bella’s mouth water in anticipation for what she was about to do.

“Bella, my sweet girl … I …” he moaned. “Like I said before, let me love you,” she purred. Her fingertips gliding over his ‘v’ and moved lightly to the tops of his thighs.

May We Meet Again Update

 MWMA Ch. 11 on FFn

MWMA Ch. 11 on AO3

MWMA Ch. 11 on Stars

MWMA Ch. 11 on Wattpad

Hand in hand, we walked to the dining hall. The meal smelled delicious, making my stomach rumble. We smiled at the young people who had been in the sky box, the prison, as they greeted us. As much as I didn't want to be a leader, people were looking to us for guidance. I also some of the girls salivating over Edward. He must have noticed them. He moved to slide his arm around my waist, pressing his lips to my temple in a very public display of affection.

Hands off, girls. He's mine.

We got our meal, a delicious venison stew with some apple cobbler. It was a recipe found in the Mount Weather database and it was delectable. After we ate, we spoke to some people and listened to their concerns about the problems on the Ark. We also talked about possible solutions for our time in Mount Weather.

After those conversations, Edward and I settled at one of the tables with some hot apple cider with Rose and Emmett. "I don't know about you two, but I'm bushed," Rose yawned, leaning her cheek against Emmett's bicep. "The technology in here is old and in massive need of repair. Having it sit unattended for almost a century didn't help matters. The hydroelectric generators kept the vital systems going, but it needs a major overhaul."

"Long story short, my repair teams are going to have a lot of work to do," Emmett chuckled humorlessly. "As a result, I'm making a decision to not stay in the presidential race."

"Not chancellor?" Edward asked.

"The term chancellor is aligned with the Ark. We're not on the Ark. Not anymore," Emmett shrugged.

"President Cullen has a nice ring to it," Edward snickered.

"So does President Rosalie Hale," Rose grinned. "Or President Isabella Swan."

Bella

Edward

Emmett

Rosalie

Lauren

Tyler

Mike

Bella's date dress

Exodus Ship crash

Worth the Fight Update

WTF Ch. 33 on FFn

WTF Ch. 33 on AO3

WTF Ch. 33 on Stars

WTF Ch. 33 on Wattpad

It had been a week since Emmett's fight. He was still in a coma, but it was now medically induced. His brain had swelled. The doctors sedated him, saying that the rest would be the best medicine. His cognitive functions were still intact when they did daily neuro checks, which put everyone's mind at ease.

His fighting career, it would seem, was now over.

He had a long recovery in front of him and brain injuries were tricky. Rose was terrified that this injury would take away her monkey man. Would his personality change? Would he remember her? The baby?

On top of that, Volterra was found to be not responsible for what James did. He acted of his own accord, wanting to bring down Bull Dog Fighting Club. James, who had been released on bond, was spewing lies that Emmett used performance enhancing drugs and beat his wife. Jasper and Alice attacked these lies with press conferences. Years of Emmett's medical history was released with Rose's blessing. Charlie also invited the governing body to check out Bull Dog's facilities.

Sitting in the waiting room, Bella read a book and snuggled against Edward's side. He was working with Alice to help prove Emmett's innocence, having just come back from filming a PSA about PEDs and training the right way, through grit and hard work.

Charlie walked out from ICU, sitting down across from his daughter and Edward. He'd noticed how much they adored each other. Bella had a serenity and confidence she'd never had with that asshole, Jacob Black. Edward raised her up, made her a priority, where Jacob used her and nearly sucked her dry.

Worth the Fight Teaser

 It had been a week since Emmett’s fight. He was still in a coma, but it was now medically induced. His brain had swelled. The doctors sedated him, saying that the rest would be the best medicine. His cognitive functions were still intact when they did daily neuro checks, which put everyone’s mind at ease.

His fighting career, it would seem, was now over.

He had a long recovery in front of him and brain injuries were tricky. Rose was terrified that this injury would take away her monkey man. Would his personality change? Would he remember her? The baby?

On top of that, Volterra was found to be not responsible for what James did. He acted of his own accord, wanting to bring down Bull Dog Fighting Club. James, who had been released on bond, was spewing lies that Emmett used performance enhancing drugs and beat his wife. Jasper and Alice attacked these lies with press conferences. Years of Emmett’s medical history was released with Rose’s blessing. Charlie also invited the governing body to check out Bull Dog’s facilities.

Sitting in the waiting room, Bella read a book and snuggled against Edward’s side. He was working with Alice to help prove Emmett’s innocence, having just come back from filming a PSA about PEDs and training the right way, through grit and hard work.

Charlie walked out from ICU, sitting down across from his daughter and Edward. He’d noticed how much they adored each other. Bella had a serenity and confidence she’d never had with that asshole, Jacob Black. Edward raised her up, made her a priority, where Jacob used her and nearly sucked her dry.

May We Meet Again Teaser

Hand in hand, we walked to the dining hall. The meal smelled delicious, making my stomach rumble. We smiled at the young people who had been in the sky box, the prison, as they greeted us. As much as I didn't want to be a leader, people were looking to us for guidance. I also some of the girls salivating over Edward. He must have noticed them. He moved to slide his arm around my waist, pressing his lips to my temple in a very public display of affection.

Hands off, girls. He's mine.

We got our meal, a delicious venison stew with some apple cobbler. It was a recipe found in the Mount Weather database and it was delectable. After we ate, we spoke to some people and listened to their concerns about the problems on the Ark. We also talked about possible solutions for our time in Mount Weather.

After those conversations, Edward and I settled at one of the tables with some hot apple cider with Rose and Emmett. "I don't know about you two, but I'm bushed," Rose yawned, leaning her cheek against Emmett's bicep. "The technology in here is old and in massive need of repair. Having it sit unattended for almost a century didn't help matters. The hydroelectric generators kept the vital systems going, but it needs a major overhaul."

"Long story short, my repair teams are going to have a lot of work to do," Emmett chuckled humorlessly. "As a result, I'm making a decision to not stay in the presidential race."

"Not chancellor?" Edward asked.

"The term chancellor is aligned with the Ark. We're not on the Ark. Not anymore," Emmett shrugged.

"President Cullen has a nice ring to it," Edward snickered.

"So does President Rosalie Hale," Rose grinned. "Or President Isabella Swan."

Worth the Fight Update

WTF Ch. 32 on FFn

WTF Ch. 32 on AO3

WTF Ch. 32 on Stars

WTF Ch. 32 on Wattpad

“Bella!” Rose cried, gripping Bella’s arms. Her face was contorted in anguish, terror. “I need to get to Emmett!”

“We’ll get us there,” Bella whispered quietly, gesturing for someone to turn off the television. She handed Edward her phone. “On my phone, there’s a number for … a private charter company.”

“Bensen Aviation?” Edward asked, arching a brow as he scrolled through her contacts.

“Make arrangements for Rose, Alice and me to fly to Portland,” she pleaded, hugging her hysterical friend who was inconsolable.

“I want to go, too. You may need legal representation,” Jasper growled. “I can be the spokesperson for the gym.”

Edward nodded, stepping out of the family room, which had been filled with a cacophony of sounds – mainly of shock and anger. He made arrangements for Bella, Rose, Alice, and Jasper to fly up to Portland. The pilot, a close friend of Charlie’s, waived the cost of the private charter and promised wheels up in an hour.

Worth the Fight Teaser

 “It’s starting again,” Jasper said, pointing to the television. “James appears to be in better shape.”

Edward frowned, holding Bella’s hand as he watched the fight continue. James played defense, only taking a few punches. He mainly blocked Emmett’s blows. The fight continued along this vein until the second to the last round. Emmett was getting tired, but still put everything into the fight. When the bell indicated the end of the round, James flew at Emmett and rapidly hitting him in the head. Emmett fell onto the ground, clearly unconscious. The bell rang consistently as Charlie and Caius moved to pull James off Emmett.

“Bells, why did he do that?” Rose asked, her voice sounding hysterical. “Why did he attack my monkey man after the round was over?”

“I don’t know, Rose,” Bella said, moving to crouch in front of Rosalie.

“Oh, fuck! He’s seizing!” Charlie growled on the television.

“Bella!” Rose cried, gripping Bella’s arms. Her face was contorted in anguish, terror. “I need to get to Emmett!”

“We’ll get us there,” Bella whispered quietly, gesturing for someone to turn off the television. She handed Edward her phone. “On my phone, there’s a number for … a private charter company.”

“Bensen Aviation?” Edward asked, arching a brow as he scrolled through her contacts.

“Make arrangements for Rose, Alice and me to fly to Portland,” she pleaded, hugging her hysterical friend who was inconsolable.

“I want to go, too. You may need legal representation,” Jasper growled. “I can be the spokesperson for the gym.”

Edward nodded, stepping out of the family room, which had been filled with a cacophony of sounds – mainly of shock and anger. He made arrangements for Bella, Rose, Alice, and Jasper to fly up to Portland. The pilot, a close friend of Charlie’s, waived the cost of the private charter and promised wheels up in an hour.