Reluctant Mates

Chapter 1

A/N: New story everyone! Please make sure that you all review this story; the same rules will apply for my other 2 to this one so I need around 15-20 reviews before I post new chapters. I know it's a selfish request, but if no one reviews then I don't think people are interested. Happy reading!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or the characters.

Warnings: There's G!P, is that a warning? OOC, M rated, Violence...

Upbeat music blasted all around the club that a woman entered; lights of all neon colors blinding her, sweaty bodies grinding against each other with drinks pouring with conversations and laughter everywhere from the people enjoying themselves. Drinks continued to flow one after another and some people rushed to the bathrooms to puke while others seemed so drunk they had no clue what was going on.

The woman looked around, her brown eyes scanning her surroundings extra carefully and searching for the person she was supposed to be meeting at this club. After aimlessly walking around she finally spotted him in a booth up the stairs in the V.I.P lounge by the back wall of the club. She pulled the baseball cap on her head further down to hide most of her face and then she stuck her left hand into her dirty ripped jean pockets and tightened her grip on the rucksack with her right hand. Taking a deep breath she put on her game face as she set off towards the booth.

She walked up to the booth looking like a woman on a mission, her eyes meeting the bouncer stood guarding the booth and with a look of barely hidden disgust at her and her old ripped clothes he moved out of the way, letting her pass but keeping his eyes watching every move she made.

"Bella! It's about fucking time! What the hell took you so long?" A man said, well dressed up in a light grey Armani suit with a pair of ray bans on as he watched her. He motioned to the seat opposite to him with his hand, his sleeve riding up showing off his gold watch.

She took a seat, her fingers twitching and her leg bouncing up and down. This dude gave her the creeps with his fancy suits and damn jewellery.

"What do you have for me?" He said, taking his shades off and sitting up further in his seat, giving her his full attention with an almost childlike enthusiasm.

She pulled the tattered rucksack from her back, zipped it open and put it on the table, pushing it further into the table for him to look at.

"There's extra, some of your clients brought friends." She said, sticking her now idle hands into the dirty front hoodie pocket as she waited for him to finalise his stuff so she could get her pay and leave to go home.

He pulled out the contents of the bag; looking over at the multiple stashes of cash and empty bags. He sucked his teeth with his tongue while he checked the money like a deck of cards before taking half the stacks of money and shoving the leftover stacks back in the bag with a nod, pushing it back to her.

"Good job, you get extra tonight. Be back here tomorrow before the club opens, go." He said, waving his hand in dismissal before looking back out to the club and at all the people there.

Bella grabbed the bag and once it was closed swung it over her right shoulder when she stood, quickly leaving the booth and rushing down the stairs. On her way down she ended up bumping into a man right in her walkway.

She rubbed her nose and glared at the man. "Hey buddy get the fuck out of my way!" She shouted over the music, squaring her shoulder in case he had some balls and wanted a fight, but he barely paid her any attention, instead stared at the floor with drool running down his chin. "Gross." She scoffed.

She turned her attention to look at the dance floor, seeing as everyone in the area was looking there. She noted 2 blondes, smoking hot with curves to die for dancing with each other. They were around her height, but she was at least 2 inches taller than them. They had light blonde locks of hair, the woman grinding against the woman behind her had curly blonde hair and the woman getting the grinding had wavy blonde hair. She could tell they had great bodies, especially since the dresses they were wearing were revealing and showed just as much, but she couldn't see their faces.

The hot dancing session was starting to make Bella's skin heat up the more she watched, but when the curly blonde grinding against the other woman looked up and caught Bella's brown eyes with her own bright crimson with a smoky stare that could turn you on in a second Bella decided the embarrassment of getting a boner right now probably wouldn't do her any favours.

Rushing past the gawking idiots all caught up in the show she managed to get out of the club, taking a deep breath of air before jumping into her friend's car. "Let's go John." She said, her breathing shaky.

"Where to? Rounds or Forks?" The guy asked, starting up his car and pulling out onto the road.

"Back to Forks duh. I've got school tomorrow." She sighed, pulling out a pack of cigs from her pocket and sparking it up as the car began the drive home.

Back in the club the curly blonde haired woman stopped her dirty dancing show, instead stood up, turned and wrapped her arms around the other blonde's neck. Their foreheads came to rest against each other as they slowly moved together, even amongst all of the grinding bodies and dancing people around them.

"What happened to the show for our meal?" The other blonde asked, leaning in to peck the woman's lips in front of her in a short kiss.

The other blonde let out a smile overtake her face as her eyes looked into the pair opposite her. "I found her Rosalie; our mate." The woman giggled.

The wavy blonde, Rosalie, narrowed her red eyes as if she was squinting while looking at the woman in her arms. "We don't need another mate Tanya." She growled at Tanya, trying to pull away from her mate only to be held in a vice grip

"Rosalie, you are my mate, but we both know what we're missing and it's her!" Tanya said, cupping Rosalie's cheeks while looking into her eyes trying to further her point.

Rosalie sighed, pulling away from Tanya and instead grabbed her hand and walked them to the bar to get more drinks. "So what do we do now?" She asked, not thrilled about this whole thing.

Tanya smirked, knowing exactly what to do to get Rosalie on board and to win over their mate.

Bella jumped out of the car, waving her hand to John before walking into the house. She opened the door as quietly as she could, but it creaked when it opened and she cringed, her heart pounding in her chest. She closed the door quickly to avoid any more noise and turned to step into the house, but with just her luck she ended up kicking over some empty beer cans and her heart stopped.

"Bella! Where the fuck have you been you little bitch?!" A voice shouted, followed by thumps of boots on the wooden floors fast approaching her.

Bella froze, her heart practically stopping and her palms sweating. What the fuck does she do now?

Before Bella realised it a hand slapped her across the face, hard, sending her falling to the floor. She grunted as her body hit the hard floor, fear flowing throughout her body.

As she made to stand up a booted foot kicked her ribs, making her cry out in pain before biting her lip to force nothing else to come out. Tears streamed down her face while she silently cried, deciding it was best to take the beating rather than fight back this time. The last time she fought back some bad stuff had happened.

"What fucking time do you call this?! It's 3am and you've got school tomorrow you little cunt! I work my ass off for you and you're just an ungrateful little bastard! You should have died with your damn mother you freak!" The voice shouted again, almost sounding like a vein would pop with the rage.

"I-I'm sorry! It won't happen again!" She said, trying to keep her voice together and ignore the throbbing of her cheek and ribs.

"You're damn right it won't you little shit! You do as daddy says and I say you better get your act together or next time you'll go in the bloody basement!" Her dad roared, giving her another kick for effect before walking off to his room.

"F-Fuck...!" Bella winced, her tears dripping onto the wooden floor when she pushed on her ribs. They weren't broken, but they would bruise.

She pulled herself up from the floor, the empty beer cans and takeout foods everywhere almost making her fall over again. She pushed through the pain and went to her room, dropping into her bed and closing her eyes, crying herself to sleep again because of the pain.

"Rosalie!" Tanya cried in ecstasy, her voice hoarse as her back arched and her nails dug into her mate's back. She tightened her legs around Rosalie's waist as she orgasmed, moaning and groaning.

Rosalie smirked to herself, slowing down her movements and letting her mate cling to her as she came down from her high. "I said you would be screaming my name Tanya." She whispered into Tanya's ear, moving down to kiss her neck instead.

Once Tanya calmed down from her high she flipped them over and straddled Rosalie's waist. "You did, but I said you'd be screaming mine louder." She husked, dipping down and kissing Rosalie's lips as they got lost in each other again.

After they had calmed down from their sex frenzy, they cuddled up to one another and slept, well Tanya slept and Rosalie stayed up and stared at the roof in deep thought. She didn't want to have another mate, they didn't need one! They had each other and having another mate would only ruin what they have. One thing she did know is she didn't want this mate.