He was the first one to hold my hand and tell me it's okay to cry.
The first to hold me as the memories trapped my mind. The first to trace my scars and tell me they showed my strength. The first to stick by my side through all my anger and fear.
He was the last one to break my heart. I thought I had learned my lesson, but when he said those fatal words, was when I realized.
No one will ever protect me. I'm on my own and there's no 'Prince Charming' waiting to rescue me.
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Love me Like I am
FanfictionCaius Volturi, often known as the angry or violent king of the vampires, had found his mate. A human, gifted to disappear at a moment's notice and alter people's thoughts. And when he decides that as she is human, she is not an asset to the coven, a...