Author's Note: Well here it is, my first story in the Twilight category. This story was started because of a beautiful piece titled Fire Light by Reapercb919, though sadly the story appears to be dead. Still after reading it I could not stop myself from writing my own piece and here it is. This is also a response to Whitetigerwolf's twilight threesome challenge. Here are the details.

THREESOME CHALLENGE

I've read a few stories where Bella is in a three-way relationship with two guys (even a few where she's with three guys). Well I got to thinking about what if Bella was in a three way relationship with a guy and girl or two girls. I know there are a few smutty one-shots like that, but I was looking for an actual multi-chapter story, hence this challenge.

Requirements:

- Must be either Bella/Girl/Guy or Bella/Girl/Girl

- Cannot be a one-shot under 20,000 words (I know there are some long one-shots out there)

- Cannot be an All-Human story

Recomended:

- Bella/Sam/Emily

- Bella/Jasper/Alice

- Bella/Peter/Charlotte

- Bella/Leah/Angela

- WolfBella with imprinting

- Lemons

- Pregnancy (if involved with a wolf), though I'm not sure how it would work with the Bella/Girl/Girl, I'm sure somthing could be figured out.

And here was my response

Accepted, and here are the details.

Bella was human but four months before story starts was turned into a dragon, with a human form.

Bella/Girl/Girl

Bella/Angela/Alice

Angela never becomes vampire, but still becomes immortal. just not super.

a few, and hopefully tasteful lemons

possibilities I am debating.

Pregnancy(Angela) from Dragon Bella

Some kind of shift in WHAT Alice is because of Bella (few ideas floating around

Cover Art: a beautiful piece found here (www magic4walls com/wallpaper/art-eye-dragon-girl-book-candle-dream-eyes-tail-fantasy-22156 html) where there are spaces put a . and of course ignore the ()

Beta: tylerbamafan34

Disclaimer: I don't own twilight, nor do I own a lot of the dragon ideas here.

Eternity's Flame

Chapter 1: Born in Fire

"So slow" I muttered as I looked outside the window doing my best to hide my irritation from the rest of the passengers aboard this slow piece of flying metal. Not that any of the other passengers thought it was slow, traveling by plane is by far the fastest way mortals have to travel.

I couldn't help but snort as I thought of the word mortal. Not even half a year ago I would have been counted among them, weak, short-lived and ignorant of the secrets hidden throughout the world.

My blissful existence had been irrevocably shattered four months ago, on the day when I was forced to make a choice. A choice to die, or to live. Like most mortal's the world over, I was terrified of dying. So my choice had been made without hesitation. Though looking back I did wonder if I had known, if I had been aware of what living meant, would I still have chosen it? Would I have chosen to become what I am now? To change so drastically that even my scatterbrained mother had started to notice some very odd changes in my personality. I huffed internally at the annoying thoughts and pushed them aside. It mattered not, the choice had been made and I was proud of what I am now, proud of my strength, my power, and beauty and I knew without a shadow of a doubt that if offered a chance to change what I was now, I would kill whoever offered it to me. As there could be no greater insult than to assume that I would ever wish to become a weak mortal again. My life had been saved, improved, but the wool that had covered my eyes and still covered the eyes of almost every mortal in the world had been torn from my eyes.

Or perhaps, it was burned away, rather than torn. Burned by the eternal flame that now burned within me, and was currently raging at the thought of being in the air without the feel of air beneath my wings, without the feel of crisp air in my lungs or the warmth of the sun on my scales, filling me with energy and life with it's heat. The microscopic scales which covered my human form, and merely grew to accommodate my other form started to shift colors. I could feel it just as I could feel my nails sharpening in anticipation for the change. Thankfully I was dressed in jeans and a hoodie, with my hood and Hair hiding my skin completely from anyone's view.

I sighed and closed my now ember orange eyes as I felt them start to slit vertically as my thoughts shifted towards my new more primal instincts and longings. They had been brown before my change but were now an almost glowing orange like embers in a fire. The stronger my emotions the brighter they got, and so long as I was perfectly calm they could almost pass as brown to mortal eyes.

I did not wish to be in this metal tube, I wanted to be in the sky on my own, ruler of my new domain, the highest predator in the food chain, a Queen. I wanted to restart my horde, I wanted to hunt, and to see the world as only the Queen of the sky could. But I had to be patient, had to pretend I was normal for now at least. Once I arrived in Forks and moved in with my father I could find time to create my new den. There were mountains to the north, within an easy flight for me where I could search for a natural cave, and failing that begin creating my own.

'My name is Isabella Marie Swan, I am a dragon. A member of the most powerful and most ancient race on earth and I am damn proud of it.' I thought to myself as I once more opened my eyes and looked out the window.

-{Bella: Forks Washington, Swan residence}-

I was burning and drowning at the same time. I couldn't breathe and the liquid around was much thicker than water and it felt as if it was boiling I lost the ability to scream hours ago as my lungs filled with whatever liquid I was in yet somehow I was still alive, then suddenly a new pain joined the frenzy around me, this one felt as if it was inside my skull and then images started to filled my mind, mixed with words. I saw humans turning into dragons, I saw and heard how to breathe fire, I listened to a powerful male voice as it explained how to hunt reinforced with images, I listened for what felt like years as he lectured on a dragon's anatomy, instincts, and history. As I was taught all there was to know about dragons and as the images started to fade I started to feel the heat in my body again, but this time it didn't cause pain. Rather it caused great pleasure and I could feel my body changing, becoming larger before I let out a ground shaking roar and realized what I had become.

I groaned as I awoke and rolled over in bed my head throbbing as I did my best to recover from my dream, or memory rather.

My instincts and desires were still raging inside me since my father had checked up on me twice during the night making it impossible for me to slip away and have a flight, as well as search for a den at this rate it seemed like I would have to wait for the weekend to find time where he wouldn't notice my absence, unless of course, I wished to skip class but in such a small town it was highly likely my father would learn of such a thing.

Being such a young dragon my emotions were still all over the place and high school wasn't renowned for calm and kind atmospheres. I didn't wish to kill any students here, as that would cause some problems so I needed to be extra careful. I needed to remember to move my body if someone pushed me, needed to remember to watch my strength so as not to shatter bones or throw anyone through any walls and I needed to keep a tight control of my scales so that they stayed the color of my old skin. Not to mention I needed to keep my inner fire under control so as not to come off as being far too warm for a human.

Once I had enough control of myself I got out of bed and got ready for school.

Stepping out of my truck and into the pouring rain I pulled my hood up and scrunched my back like all the other students and made my way to the school offices, which were clearly marked with a large sign with white letters.

Once inside I reached up to my hood and flipped it back, freeing my hair and letting people see my face clearly. I heard a quiet gasp of surprise from the woman behind the counter when I shook out my brunette hair so that it fell in its natural curls over my shoulders. I kept it long enough that the ends were a few inches lower than the bottom of my shoulder blades.

When I open my ember eyes I could see the secretary staring at me in open awe and I resisted the urge to puff up my chest in pride at the clear sign of my beauty.

I walked up to the counter and had to cough slightly to break the woman out of her stupor.

"My name is Bella Swan, I'm a new student here and I came for my Schedule," I explain softly and the woman's eyes widened once more at the sound of my melodious voice. I had to hold in a smirk, no doubt this woman was wondering if she had just been dropped into a reality show or something, my beauty had been muted but present when I was mortal but was now impossible to stifle, nor would I ever want too. Gone were the days of baggy jeans and shirts that were meant to hide my figure. I didn't yet have the money to afford designer labels, but I had hunted long and hard for my new clothes.

Tight form fitting tees, skin tight jeans that hugged my every single curve perfectly, High heels to accentuate my legs and ass, were my new go to's for my daily outfits. And now that I was in colder weather, form fitting hoodies had been added. Add all that with a voice any singer would kill for and I seemed almost too perfect to be human, which in fact I was.

"Y-yes, of course. Just a moment." The woman stuttered clearly struggling to organize her thoughts as she shuffled through some papers on her desk looking for my schedule which I had already located off to her left. She didn't introduce herself, no doubt still too out of it to think of doing so. But her name tag told me what I needed to know.

"Ms. Cope, I believe it is there." I gesture at my schedule after a moment when it became clear she would take awhile to find it.

"Oh, yes thank you." She replied picking up my schedule and the paper which was paper clipped to it and handing it to me. Then with a soft 'oh', she picked up another paper, which turned out to be a map of the school.

"Here you go dear, Everything you need for the day. Please get each of your teachers to sign this and bring it back at the end of the day," she explained pointing to the small piece of paper at the top of my schedule.

I thanked her for her help and quickly left after that heading to my first class. I was going to be early but I didn't really mind that.

As I walked through the halls my hyper sensitive ears pick up on every single piece of conversation going on around me, and surprise surprise, almost every single one of them was about me.

"Holy Shit is that the new girl? She is even sexier than Rosalie!"

"Damn"

"That's the chief's daughter?"

"I thought she was from Arizona? why is her skin so pale?"

Were among some of the things I heard, as well as a few comments that made me want to rip some of the boy's dicks right off. But that would be a bad way to start my first day.

Somehow I made it to English without incident. After the teacher, Mr. Mason signed my slip I headed to the back of the room and slipped into an empty seat. There were only a few other kids in the classroom this early and after I sat down one of them, a black-haired boy with glasses with a slightly nerd like appearance walked up to me. Pulling a chair out in the row in front of me he sat down backward in it facing me with a bright smile on his face.

"You must be Isabella Swan." He said clearly trying to sound suave and only partially succeeding. Still, he was the first person to have the courage to speak to me so I made an effort to be kind.

"Yes, though I prefer Bella," I replied keeping a neutral smile on my face, no reason to encourage anything more than friendship. I knew how boys could turn the smallest things into a sign a girl wanted more.

"My name is Eric Yorkie, I help run the newspaper and you are hot news baby. Would you mind answering a few questions during lunch?" He asked and I paused for a moment, before I had been changed I would have stuttered and practically begged him not to write anything about me in the paper, now though I didn't mind the attention at all and it was that serious difference from my old self that caused my hesitant, still it only lasted a moment.

"I wouldn't mind at all Eric," I replied causing his grin to hit new heights. He filled the rest of the time before class started with light chatter, nothing that really meant anything to me, but I kept the neutral smile on my lips and keep the bare minimum amount of attention on his words.

I turned him down gently when he offered to show me to my next class which was government. In government another boy approached me, he was blond and well built for a mortal, his letterman's jacket telling me he was an athlete, a member of the football team and judging by his build he was probably the quarterback. He chatted about nothing of real importance and did his best to flirt with me, which I steadily ignored. To my joy ignoring it seemed to make him uncomfortable. At the end of class, I hurried out in an effort to avoid him following me.

The teacher in Trigonometry my third class of the day was the only one to try and get me to introduce myself to the class. But he worded it like an order and I wasn't one for being ordered around, I fixed him with a frosty glare and moved to sit down without saying a word. It was after the teacher recovered from my glare that the third person of the day started talking to me, Her name was Jessica and she was clearly a chatterbox and a gossip, both were things I disliked but I did my best to be polite.

After trigonometry was Spanish which passed in the same boring monetary as Trig. Jessica sat next to me and chattered the entire class away again, being called out by the teacher to stop talking several times but each time only seemed to silence her for a minute or two, five tops.

The cafeteria was bright, as one wall was clearly made of windows and the rain had cleared by the end of first hour. Most students had gathered at some picnic tables outside and that is where I headed after grabbing my food. Eric had found me just as I was leaving the line and I was now following him to his group of friends.

His friends included both Mike and Jessica I had met earlier, some girl named Lauren Mallory who was glaring jealously at me and a boy named Tyler Crowley. The last member of the group caused my heart to almost stop beating and for me to lose complete control of my scales for a brief moment. My scales reddened mimicking the look of a blush as my eyes took in the goddess before me. She had dark honey almost brown hair that had a golden glow to it in the sunlight. Chocolate eyes framed by elegant glasses stared back at me as my eyes roamed over her soft but almost elf-like face. She was short for her age, but not by a large margin. She had wide hips that gave her a nice hourglass figure even with her short height and judging by her body language, turning her head to the side and looking down when she realized I was looking at her, fidgeting hands which hid under the table and the way she seemed to be trying to make herself smaller, she was a very shy girl.

My entire world seemed to shift as I watched her. My instincts to horde, fly, and hunt quieted as another raged to the surface. She was MINE, I had to have her. The desire to just shift pick her up and fly away to hide her away where no one else could find her, like some dragons of old had done, was almost overwhelming to me.

A Desired, I had found a Desired. The images and words ingrained in my mind during my change didn't do the feeling justice. It had been explained to me that a Desired was a mate for me, a true love at first sight, some dragons went hundreds of years without meeting a desired, while others had multiple desired at once. I had at first been disgusted at the thought of having multiple lovers but after feeling what my Desired was making me feel I could understand how if another Desired were to appear in front of me there wouldn't be a way for me to choose between them. I wouldn't be able to leave one alone to pursue another.

I heard my lunch tray crack slightly in my hands. The sound was quiet too quiet for human ears to hear over the loud crowd of students outside but mine picked it up and I loosened my grip immediately as I tore my eyes away from the girl, Angela Webber I remembered. Eric had introduced her while I was in shock at her appearance.

As I took a deep breath to try and calm myself I nearly lost myself again as Angela's scent filled my lungs. The fresh smell of a forest after a rainstorm with the sweetness of honey assaulted me and those scents never smelt so good as when they were coming from her mixed in with a unique scent that I could only describe as Angela.

"So Bella, Everyone wants to know, why did you move to forks?" Eric started his questions the moment I sat down. And I shook my head slightly in an effort to clear it before looking up at him.

I plastered a fake smile on my face and started to gave my practiced story, it wasn't wrong per say but it was definitely lacking in details. As I formulated my answer Eric was opening up a notebook next to his lunch tray. I noticed everyone but Angela leaning in closer eagerly awaiting my reply.

"My mother remarried to a little league baseball player, and I knew she would like to be able to travel with him. I decided to move in with my father so that she would have her freedom and I could spend time with my dad who I didn't get to see very often." I replied before adding mentally. And my mother was starting to notice some strange things about me, I needed more room to fly and hunt, room phoenix just didn't have.

Eric took a moment to record my reply into his notebook. Before he asked his next question. It seemed that his first question was the only truly meaningful question he had to ask. Because it entered the realm of gossip after that. Did I leave a boyfriend behind in Phoenix, no. Have I ever dated before, no. At that question, I couldn't stop myself from glancing at Angela. She was watching me with a sympathetic look as if she knew how terribly annoying this line of questioning was. Was enjoying my time in Forks, yes. Then if he would have asked before I saw Angela it would have been a no.

I was glad when the bell ended lunch and I had a moment to approach Angela as the rest of our group hurried off. I mentally prayed to myself that our next classes were close to one another if not the same class. Angela stopped walking when she noticed me approaching her and I held in the smile at the pleasure I felt at such a simple action.

"Hello, Angela right? My next class is Biology II with Mr. Banner. You wouldn't happen to have your next class near there so you could show me the way, would you?" I asked with a bright confident smile taking the opportunity to study her face even more than I did before the wall the light played off her hair, shining slightly as it framed her face it was so beautiful.

"I actually have the same class, Bella." She replied with a shy smile and caring eyes that if at all possible made my heart beat even harder than it had been since I first laid eyes on her.

"Walk together then?" I asked brightly ecstatic to be sharing a class with her if I was lucky I would even be able to sit next to her.

Angela nodded shyly in response and we began our short journey together. As we left the cafeteria I took a deep breath to enjoy the scent of my Desired before I start asking my questions.

"Have you lived in forks all your life?" I asked as we began walking. I was dying to know everything about her, to understand every single facet of her mind, history, dreams just everything about her. I was also dying to touch her, in any way possible but I could tell I would need to move very slowly with her as if I was stocking a lonely doe in the forest. If I moved too quickly, to suddenly or came in from the wrong angle she could bolt and I would lose my chance forever and just the thought of that was a knife to my heart and the ghost of a wound I wasn't sure I would live through.

"Yes my father is the local Lutheran Pastor and his father was the same before him," Angela explain.

"Do you have a lot of family here then? If your family has been here for over two generations?" I asked as we entered building 2 which was where bio II was located.

"No just my immediate family. My mom and dad and my younger twin brothers. My grandparents passed away a few years ago." At the mention of her brothers love was clearly in her eyes and she paused for a moment before mentioning her grandparents a faded look of sorrow in her eyes that didn't last long. Clearly and old but healed wound there still my heart broke for her.

I didn't have time to reply besides a caring smile though as we had just entered our classroom. Angela excused herself to go sit at a table which already held a student and my heart clench momentarily and I felt a growl trying to make it's way up my throat as the boy next to her started talking to her animatedly the moment she sat down.

Turning away and doing my best to keep a smile in place instead of the scowl that wanted to show. I gave Mr. Banner my slip which he signed and handed me a textbook before directed me to an empty table in the back of the room.

"Your lab partner Edward Cullen is gone today, a camping trip with his family as they often do when the weather is good. I would complain about how many absences they have because of it, if not for the excellent grade each of the Cullen's keep." Mr. Banner explained before shooing me towards the back causing me to stiffen at the implied command. I did not respond well to commands of any kind anymore as Mr. Varner had already learned, my pride always raged at the thought that anyone would presume themselves worthy of ordering ME to do anything. Still, I bit my tongue and went to my seat all the while glaring at my designated seat as if intending it to combust without the aid of my breath.

Class passed slowly as it was a lecture day and I was anxious to talk more with Angela. So I ended up glaring at the clock for most of the hour though I paid enough attention to answer the three questions Mr. Banner shot my way when he noticed I didn't look like I was paying attention.

Finally, the bell rang and I got up quickly to move towards Angela only to be cut off by Mike who was wearing a dopey grin and leaned against a desk as he stood in front of me clearly trying to appear cool. Though my glare caused him to flinch, I didn't even bother trying to hide the glare he had just cut me off from spending time with Angela as she was just leaving the classroom.

"Whoa is something wrong new girl?" Mike asked after taking a moment to gather his courage and I let out a long sigh. It wasn't like Mike had done what he did on purpose, in fact, it was likely he didn't realize he had done anything at all to upset me. It would be unfair of me to bite his head off, figuratively or literally no matter how much both options were appealing to me at the moment.

"I'm fine Mike, just really tired of school already. I'm not in the best mood." I grumbled as I looked around him towards the door. Though it didn't seem like he got the hint to leave me alone as he quickly followed me and was soon alongside me.

"So where is your next class new girl?" I tried to hold in a growl as he used that stupid nickname again but my emotions were too high strung and I think he heard me because he raised his hands defensively.

"Alright, alright sorry. Where is your next class Bella?"

"Gym," I said before walking faster. Then as he opened his mouth but before he could speak. "And I don't need you to show me. I know the way." I said over my shoulder as I stalked off taking large hopefully calming breaths as I did. They seemed to work because by the time I got to the gym I was feeling a little more controlled.

Gym was a joke for me now. Gone was the clumsy girl who couldn't walk a straight line without falling. I was an apex predator now, Thee apex predator and I could run circles around any Olympic athlete so simple high school gym class was more an exercise in restraint than anything else. By the end of class I placed myself solidly in the middle of the pack in the minds of the students.

I hurried out to my gym to change as soon as we were dismissed in the hopes of catching Angela before she left but it seemed Angela wasn't sticking around I could already tell by her scent in the parking lot she had left only a minute or two before I got there.

With a deep sigh, I got into my truck using all of my willpower not to follow her scent home as I pulled out of the school parking lot and headed home.

-{Alice: Olympic Mountains, north of Forks Washington}-

Trees blurred past me as I raced through the forest doing the opposite of what I am used to. Instead of using my visions of the future to show me where to go, I was using them to show me where not to go. I needed to go to where I couldn't see me going if I was going to find the source of the anomaly I started noticing today. Blank spots in my vision things I couldn't see where I know I should. Like how there was a new girl starting school today yet I couldn't get a single vision of her. Or how I had planned to use my visions to see what we would miss in the classes we skipped today but couldn't see into Biology II. And now while out hunting I couldn't see myself taking a certain path through the forest and up the mountain. There was no Edward to see my plan and stop me from taking a risk now, it was just me out by myself hunting and there was no way I could resist finding out why my visions were being blocked.

As I came up the mountainside leaving the tree line I started to smell something that gave me pause. It smelled like a cinnamon candles with hints of pepper as well as a component that I couldn't place all mixed in with the smell of a predator. It seemed the scent was in direction of my blocked vision. Soon I could hear what almost sounded like metal scraping against stone and the ground was shaking slightly. I slowed my approach as I neared the sound only for it to stop suddenly and for a profound silence to follow, though I knew something large was up ahead, the scent was stronger and I could see some large footprints in the snow around a cave entrance.

I entered cautiously into the cave my eyes easily picking out the scratches from large claws on the stone floor even in this cave and in the middle of the night. At the sight, I started applying everything I knew about stealth and kept moving forward. I just had to know, now more than ever.

After rounding a few bends in the large cave and noticing a few places where large claws seemed to have widened the path as if to make room for something truly huge, a glow started to appear on the walls. Following the glow, I came upon a large cavern that held a glowing red stone in the center of it. On the opposite side of the stone lay the most terrifying and yet beautiful creature I had ever seen. Something straight out of myths and legends was before me and for a terrifying moment, I froze as I took it in.

A large black dragon lay on the floor I couldn't tell it's size from how it was positioned but I knew I could easily use its head as a bed from size alone, though I was rather small compared to others.

It was an elegant creature very lean and slender with tightly packed but large scales covering its whole body. On its head was a set of four horns two on each side and both arching delicately backward. Its wings were like the wings of a bat and placed above its forelegs, only scaled over the bone, along the spine starting from the back of the head and traveling all the way to the tip of the tail were curved spikes that if viewed from the sides almost looked like shark fins. Overall it was a beautiful and obviously deadly creature which was currently looking right at me with glowing orange eyes.

Eyes that were slitted like a cats, though as the eyes watched me they dilated becoming rounded as a look of only what I could describe as shock filled the creature's eyes, though how I know such a creature was feeling shocked at the sight of me was beyond me at the moment.

As I stood there momentarily stupefied by what I was seeing the creature started to move. I idly noticed the creature's tail seemed to almost change color as it slid close to the bright red rock in the middle of the room, but the rest of my focus was on the great beast before me which was slowly standing up while keeping its eyes locked with my own.

Author's Note: hey peeps I hoped you liked it. I have a poll going on my profile page at the moment which I need your help with. I can't decide how I want Alice to react in the next chapter and so made a poll to see what you guys think. please check it out.