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CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT | NEW MOON ?

Stefan nodded his head enjoying the sweet kiss from her. He saw Alice moving over, her eyes lighting up "Who gets honorary godmother?" Seeing Rose amusement but Stefan shook his head "give us a few days" Stefan figured his girlfriend would be the ones to decide that. Alice frowned softly a pout setting on her face "Fine" She said as Jasper appeared beside her "Come on darlin" He whispered with his eyes glistening and the two disappeared. Stefan moved towards the dining hall, "Carlisle can we run tests? I want to see if she carries the same genetic markers as me" he said to the coven leader.

"What do you mean?" Carlisle asked quite surprised.

"My DNA had to change when I phased, I want to check to see if Cora carries the same gene make-up" Stefan knew his plans when his daughter got older, if she showed signs of phasing he offer the change or if not, then fully accept the phase unlike him who fought against it and nearly died. "Sure let's do it when she gets stronger, I say judging by her she, definitely two months when May hits we can transfer to your house" Carlisle said as he got up from the table, "Let us just rest, go hunting" He said noticing Stefan tense behavior.

"Emmett, want to join?" Stefan smirked at the bulky vampire. The smirk pulled the corner of Em's face "Oh hell yeah" The two went outside kissing their respective partners. Stefan stepped outside feeling the cool air briskly brushing over his hair and back of his neck. He felt his skin recoil as his bones folded in the base of his skin, cracking and taking shape as he instantly phased. White fur sprouted from his skin, overtaking his whole body. His unsettling topaz eyes watching the smallest movement around him as Emmett stepped beside him amazed.

His jaws playfully snapped at Emmett's hand feeling it trace through his white fur, the vampire nearly flinched until he heard the gruttled laugh through a growl rumbling in his chest. He saw Stefan's ear signaled to the right path before he took off. His paws thundering against the ground, dirt from the earthly soil was flying up nearly hitting Emmett who was attempting to catch up to Stefan. The hybrid claws were purposely digging into the dirt and flung it each time he was leaping into a bolt. His nostrils flared at all the scents fixated in the wind, from the fresh to the faint. His lips drew back in a loud snarl, it vibrated in the whole forest. Birds launched from the treetops, and in the distance there were distant howls from the pack, echoing in the night.

Emmett's black eyes flickered to the glistening look in Stefan's wolfish eyes "Can we like not" He chuckled seeing the challenge that Rosalie's mate was showing per his stance. The hybrid flashed his fangs, the gleam appeared out of excitement as the whisp of bear trickled his nostrils. Emmett noticed Stefan's eyes narrow, his shoulders shifted and tensed. Stefan himself rigid, he snapped his jaws chomping on the wind as the mouthwatering scent of blood trickled across his tongue. The second later he launched into the darkness, with Emmett right behind him.

The echoes of his hoots and cheers echoed down to the Cullen residence as Rosalie and Athena peered out the window. Both woman shared a look amongst each other before sharing a laugh.

The hybrid flashed his fangs glistening in the moonlight. The moons gleam caressed his white flank, it glistened a transculent silver as he moved into an open clearing. He could hear the thunderous heartbeat echoing in the trees, the heavy breathing of the healthy male bear. He sniffed the window, sensing it was old and tiring from age. His heart clenched but his desires for flesh and blood was overcoming his humanity as he snarled loudly. The ground beneath him vibrated from the shift of his weight, a roar echoed in answer to his loud growl. The large brown hair a foot shorter than his wolf size, it's pelt riddled with old scars and missing patches of fur. Such markings of a fighter.