WARNING: This is a very old story, written over a long period of time so it isn't the best and it has discrepancies but I wanted to keep it up as it shows my writing development. Thank you.
Who would ever have guessed that the sister of Isabella Sw...
Aro turned back to the sitting brunette when Caius had exited the room, both kings present knew that he wasn't angry at her, he was angry at himself for making her feel as if she had to lie to them. She looked up and they watched as tears slid from her green orbs, before any words could be spoken, Marcus sat beside her, her head resting on his shoulder as she cried.
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"He hates me" she whispered and both kings denied instantly, she was not accustomed to the murderous glint that shone in his eyes when he was angered but they were. Marcus managed to hush her after long minutes of excruciating torture for the men, seeing their mate in pain.
"He could never" Aro spoke and she stood up, running over to him and jumping, he caught her effortlessly in his toned arms and her legs instantly wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck and face in his hair. The dress rode up to around her knees and he placed his arms under her so she would not fall, beginning to carry her from the room and down to the kitchens with Marcus shortly behind.
"We will get you something to eat and then you may sleep, I imagine you are jet lagged." Marcus spoke softly and she nodded, her face still hidden by the sheet of Aro's hair. She hadn't slept since the wedding, unconsciousness not included and it was already nine in the afternoon of the next day.
"What would you like?" Aro asked her as he sat her down on a chair by the table, though she refused to let go and he ended up sitting with her on his lap.
"Anything" she mumbled into his hair and a lowly human servant rushed to the stove, cooking swiftly and placing a plate of food by the female shortly after.
Attarah picked the knife and fork up and began eating, it took her a long time but eventually she saw the glint of her reflection in the silver of the cutlery and it caused her to place the utensils down, having seen how much her life had changed.
"I'm done" the kings looked over and saw she'd only eaten half the food, unfortunately, they didn't know that the amount she'd eaten was below the humans average food intake and they allowed her to eat no more.
"Are you tired?" She nodded and they smiled, taking a hand each and guiding her up their private stairwell, the kings had their own tower and she now had a room within it.
Her room was currently empty, everything was undecorated and painted white, they lay her on the large bed and excused themselves, leaving her there alone, Caius entered shortly after, seeing her lying fully dressed on the bed.
"Attarah -" he began.
"Most people call me Atty"
"Atty... I'm so sorry, I never intended to scare you or sadden you, but the prospect of you not trusting me is painful, I need you to trust me" he tried and she sat up swiftly, walking swiftly to him, he thought she was going to slap him but instead, she wrapped her arms around him in a hug.
"I trust you" she whispered and he relaxed, holding her gently, their moment of peace was quickly interrupted when Jane entered, the blond king glared but sighed and exited when he saw her expression.
"Mistress Attarah"
"Call me Atty"
"Atty, tomorrow you and I shall go through the rule book and I'll teach you everything you need to know but right now you require sleep, the kings have ordered me to help you get ready, they will be joining you tonight." She did not Dilly dally as she explained the criteria.
"Why will they join me?" She was worried about what they wanted from her, she couldn't give them everything they needed, she couldn't give them her body, she didn't know how.
"Don't stress, I shall help you, now follow me" she did as instructed and followed Jane into the large bathroom, watching as the blond drew her a bath.
"When you are done, wear this" Jane ordered and Attarahs eyes widened, Jane had provided her with a sheer fabric dress, only small slithers of lace hiding the essential regions and a pair of lacy underwear.
"Trust me, you will look amazing"
"I'll look ridiculous" she protested and Jane refused to believe it, forcing her to wear it. Jane returned to the bedroom and waited, half an hour later, Attarah emerged looking like a Greek goddess, exactly how Heidi and Chelsea had predicted.
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The dress showed off her body perfectly but was still slightly modest, Jane nodded in approval and instructed Attarah to put her hair up, the brunettes followed orders and put it in a bun, making her look ever gorgeous.
"Sit down" the girl followed orders again, sitting in the window seat, the moonlight reflected around her and she knew that only her silhouette was visible.
"I'm done, the kings will be in momentarily" before the human had a chance to respond, the vampire lady was gone, leaving Atty alone with her thoughts.
At that moment, she realized that she was mated to three men, three vampire men, she would need to be everything to them, everything she didn't know how to be, she'd never been in love, she'd never even read about it, knowing the prosperity would confuse her more.
Before she could do anything to hide her body from view, the door was opened and her mates entered....
