93. The Volturi Kings x Swan!Reader 01

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A/N: Hi! So, a fun fact i am in love with reader x the volturi kings' content, so why not write some of my own. This takes a lot of inspiration on things what I have read, but yeah. Also, I don't bother to look up the canon dialogue, so I made my own, but I tried to be truthful to the characters. Also, Aros and Caius' wives don't exist. Also, Cullen bashing is included.

3000ish words

Tesora=Tresure

Cara mia=My dear

Amore mio=My love

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Why am i even here? I should be at home, at Forks. But no, I'm in Italy, in Volterra. Saving my sisters ex vampire boyfriend, from vampire royalty. And now we are walking down through a tunnel to only get killed by that same vampire royalty. This is fucked. This is fucked. This. Is. Fucked.

I was brought back to life by the people around me stopping. I almost walked onto the vampire in a black cloak in front of me. I kept my eyes on the marble floor, but they rose automatically when the huge wooden doors opened in front of us.

In the circle shaped room had only three chairs..., no, thrones. One in front of the other two. The room was made from the same marble as the floors of the hallway. And on the floor was a drainage hole. My heart started to beat faster. The situation just became more real that I liked.

"How fantastic, Bella is alive," the man in the middle throne said before he got up. He had shoulder length raven black hair, and he had those same blood red eyes as the vampires around me. The man walked up to Edward and took his hand. "Aro, can see all of my thoughts with a touch," Edward explained clearly only to Bella. "Yes, it is interesting to see all of the thoughts that young Edward has seen through his life," The man, Aro said but it didn't seem to be here, his eyes looked like he was far away from this reality.

I took a glance at Alice who only a smile, but it didn't reach to her eyes. Even she seemed scared, she wasn't going to get killed. It was me and Bella whose lives were at risk. Of course, Alice was concerned about Bellas life, they were more sister than me and Bella ever were.

I took a look at the other two thrones besides the empty one. On the left chair sat a man with a brown hair. But the main thing about him was his blood red eyes that were looking at me. Fuck, what did I do to get his attention? But he didn't seem to be mad that I realized his staring. He gave me a smile. I had to look twice to see that I hadn't made it up. His smile only grew seeing me getting confused. And with my embarrassed face, I directed my eyes to the other man who sat on the other throne. He had the same red eyes but his eyes had a dangerous feel like a no other. His blond hair looked so silky and nice, and for a second, I forgot the deathly situation I was in.

"Aro," The sound seemed to shock everyone in the room. The speaker was the same king who had smiled at me. Aro turned his head to the king, and the brown-haired man raised his hand to Aro. Aro almost ran to the sitting king, and took his hand to his. Everyone was silent, no one dared to interrupt the kings silent one-sided conversation. Even the blond king looked at his two equals, clearly annoyed that he wasn't part of it.

A slow hum left Aros lips when he let go of the other kings hand. "Is that really the case?" Aro asked. Now the guards really seemed concerned, why would a man who could see every memory ask for a confirmation. The king nodded, and I heard Edward sigh. "My brothers, what is it?" the blond king asked, now having a concerned sound on his cold voice. Then Aro turned to us, his eyes landing on me. So, I really fucked up in some point.

I lowered my eyes down to the floor, I couldn't look into those intensive eyes "We, my brother, have found our mate." I had to look up to see who he was talking about. All eyes of the room were on me. And in a blink Aro was in front of me. I had to take a step back and one of the guards hand wrapped around my upper arm. Like I could run away either way. "It is okay Felix," The brown-haired king said, and my arm was released. I gave a thankful look at the king and he returned it.

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