It was just like she, Clarabelle Swan, to find herself drawn to the enigmatic figure of Jasper Hale. With his golden locks like sunlight and eyes that seem to hold the secrets of centuries, he exuded an aura of both allure and agony. He is not like the others in this mundane town; he is something more, something otherworldly. Bella once told her she thrived off living on the edge of danger. She'd certainly lived life on a razors edge for a majority of her life. Yet again she would find herself entangled in a web of danger and desire, where the line between reality and fantasy blurred and the truth became elusive. But she was not one to shy away from the unknown. And for once, Bella seemed just as intertwined in her own dilemma as she. Sometimes when dancing with fire, one must embrace the flames... Coming soon JasperHalexOC [All rights belong to Stephanie Meyer and Paramount Picture Studios. This is merely a work of fanfiction].
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