Of Lambs & Lions

AN : yes I know one of these, ill try to be quick, I am not stealing from S.M. Work except for her characters I just am putting them on strings and using them for my own naughty purpose warning: this is a Mobward/Mobella piece please if you are a minor and are not use to this type of maturity please see the exits they are pointed that way and that way [makes visual signs] further more, please I encourage reviews for I am new to the cannon piece and quite frankly I dont know how bad ill fuck up. - Thank You Amelia

Prologue

Place: Chicago, Illinois

Year : 1999

Point of View: Edward Anthony Cullen

It was a warm summer day, I had just turned 18 not even a week ago and I was standing hear among my father, his colleagues and a few of my fathers associates. I had always been aware of my fathers presence in the world of business and I knew as he had told me and prepared me for this that one day I would have to climb the same ladder he did in this world.

With My hand on the bible, staring at my father's face as he turned serious he made me repeat after him with the most stern look on his face and the most Solemnest vow a man could take.

"I, Edward Anthony Cullen, hear by vow to protect the business of my fathers, and forefathers and by way of protecting honor and above all respect those around me and of authority. I promise to always remember family first, and honor my mother and father. I will stand by the honor code of my family, of society, I will protect Teaghlaigh as they have protected me"

with the ending of my Vow, there it was the ring I had seen on my fathers right finger for so long a replica of my very own ring in which he slipped on my right ring finger and welcomed me into the fold, Into the world in which he had lived in for so long and the pride of the family, The Mafia

Place: Brooklyn, New York
Year: 2003

Point of View: Isabella M. Swan

You'd never figure a girl like me would be put in this position let alone allow this to happen. Well I guess that's what you get when your completely spoiled, and are kept from things that you really shouldn't know about. So here I am 18 years old and am being told to swear in.

Swear in, you guessed it I had had to take my vow, with a hand on a bible none the less standing before My dying father and my new mentor I was sworn in...

"I, Isabella Marie Swan, hear by vow to protect the business of my fathers, and forefathers and by way of protecting honor and above all respect those around me and of authority. I promise to always remember family first, and honor my mother and father. I will stand by the honor code of my family, of society, I will protect Teaghlaigh as they have protected me"

and with a slip of a Celtic knot necklace, they must've just had to make that. I was welcomed into the land of the man, the proud, the brave, The Mafia.