Fare the Well ~Marcus Volturi love story~ ( ON HIATUS )

Chapter 6

You know that feeling when everything around you disappears? When the clocks stop ticking, when the rivers stop rushing, all wildlife stops and listens. That feeling when the world just. Stops.
Nothing matters anymore than that moment. It doesn't matter who you are.
It doesn't matter if you've just entered life. Or if you're just leaving it. Nothing matters in that moment. Nothing at all.

Thats exactley how I feel in this moment. Marcus Volturi. A king. Just told me that I am his mate. That im destined to be with him for eternity. With him by my side loving me, and me by his as his queen, loving him.

Looking up into his eyes I can see hope. Hope that i'll except him as my mate and for who he is.

"Really?"

"Really mi amore." Marcus chuckles

And the question you're all probally asking ' will you except him? ' and while some may be thinking this, the others are thinking ' this bitch better except him! if she doesn't I will! ' I can assure you lovely people. Though first let me ask you a question. If your soulmate was sitting in front of you asking to be loved. Would you reject them?

"You really want me? When there's so many better people out there. Men, women, Non-binary, and so much more. You want me, a normal human?"

"you're all I ever wanted. All I ask is for you to give me a chance to prove that I can love you. That's all I ask."

Looking into his eyes I can see how happy he is that he just might have a chance at love. His red eyes shinning along with his skin as the sun shines down on him as if to say ' Look how happy he is! '

" You dont need to prove you can love me. I can already see it in your eyes. Im not one of these idiots out there who gives up true love because their scared or don't believe. So my answer is no. No to give you a chance to prove you can love me, for I already can see that you do. But yes to you can love me now all you want. For who am I to reject my soulmate?"

He seems so happy with my answer. Smiling a pearly white smile that could put heaven to shame, he wraps his arms around me squeezing just enough to be a bear hug to me and not break my spine in half. I inhale his scent to see if the rumors of a mates scent calms the other is true. Let me tell you, it is! He smells like old books, and blood. Strangely even with the scent of blood, he smells absolutley amazing. Nuzzling his head into my hair I hear him whisper right before I nod off into sleep

"Thank you mi amore. You will always be mine."

And with that I feel him kiss my head before darkness consumes me. Leaving me with peaceful dreams about my soulmate.

Marcus Volturi.

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translations: "Really mi amore." ➡ "Really my love."

"Thank you mi amore. You will always be mine." ➡ "Thank you my love. You will always be mine."

soooooo...... It's been even longer since I updated and I know im a horrible person and that probally all of you have forgotten this story. But anyways. I tried a different style in this chapter, So tell me if you like it or if I should go back. Oh and do you guys want translation right next to the italian like this for example "Mi amore" ( my love ) Or no? just let me know . Tell me if you find any mistakes like grammar or if something doesn't line up with other chapters.

Peace, love, two white doves, see ya!