Damon's P.O.V

Rosalie. What a beautiful name. That was her name. The girl I had been watching for months to make sure the prophecy fit her. It had to be her.
A girl.
A girl as beautiful as the stars,
Would be the telling of the future
For she was the
Vampire's Bride and
The Werewolf's Mate.
Only one she would choose
The other would perish
And soon would loose
Their title among their own.
There was no one else it could be. I have been searching for years. This would be the end of the werewolves. There was no way she would pick them over us. After all, I did get to her first. Now all I have to do is make her my bride. Then the werewolves will perish.

A/N: Hey guys! I know it's short but it's a filler chapter. The next one will be longer.
Update days: Sunday and Wednesday (maybe Friday if I have time).
-C