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...
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Chapter 80 - Hopeless Romance
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Attarah felt the burning of sunlight on her eyelids and her eyes scrunched up, she threw an arm over her face and felt the crisp crunch of a shirt and she opened her eyes, looking down to see that she was wearing Aros shirt. She smiled and held it up to her face to inhale his scent, her eyes closing as she did so. They still were unaware that she had stolen a shirt from each of them.
Suddenly, she stopped as she heard a low chuckle from the doorway. Her gaze instantly snapped up to see Aro stood in the open doorway, fully clothed in an impeccable suit with a wooden tray in his hands. He came forward and placed it over her lap, looking down she noticed that it was a tray of pancakes, a glass of orange juice and another bright red rose.
"Oh Aro" her eyes widened as she looked at what he had given her, he smiled shyly and sat to her side. As she took a fork and took a sliver of pancake.
"Be warned, I am not certain they taste good" he frowned and she smiled softly at her as she took the pancake in her mouth.
"It is delicious. Thank you so much Aro" she smiled and pecked him on the cheek. This action caused him to smile happily.
"Unfortunately my dear, we must return to the castle very shortly." Aro sighed sadly. "But I promise we shall return here very soon. Maybe, if you'd like. My brothers can come also." he smiled gently at her and she returned it.
"That sounds amazing Aro." she sighed as she ate more of the pancakes that tasted surprisingly delicious.
"I shall wait downstairs whilst you dress dear" he kissed her cheek.
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Attarah walked outside onto the crunchy gravel in the crisp morning air with a yawn. She now wore tight blue high waisted jeans, a white knitted jumper that laced at the front and revealed a slither of cleavage and black boots with a thick heel.
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"You look gorgeous my love" Aro smiled and took her hand. "Let us return home." she smirked before jumping up into his back. Aro froze in shock and Attarah wound her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She progressed to bury her nose in his silky black hair with a giggle.
"Let's go" she cheered and Aro smirked before speeding through the forest. It was a familiar route back to the castle that he had done many times in his life. Attarah laughed out loudly, her voice echoing off trees as they travelled. Aro couldn't help but beam, they were completely happy for once. It was just as Aro wanted their relationships to be from the very beginning.
Finally they reached the castle and Aro walked back through the beautiful garden to the patio doors of the library. "You may walk now my love" he spoke and removed his arms so she could hop down. But she did not she stay latched onto him.
"Hehe, no thanks. I'm quite enjoying this."Aro chuckled and carried his beautiful brunette mate through the castle to the throne room. When the doors opened, they saw Caius and Marcus were the only ones within and both men chuckled at Attarah.
Attarah giggled and wiggled from her position on Aros back. He walked up the stone steps and bounced slightly to shuffle her off but she laughed loudly and refused to move, Aro chuckled and grabbed her flipping her around so she was clinging to her front, she held on tightly and he laughed out as she went to push her off. Attarah screamed out a squeal as Aro lifted her up above his head. She kicked her legs, grabbing tightly to his hands, terrified of being dropped.
Aro dropped Attarah down so she was over his shoulder, her hair flying around and she giggled cutely, before hitting his butt. The ancient vampire gasped in shock whilst his brothers laughed and he tipped her up again, dropping her down onto Marcus' lap.
"Did you enjoy yourself love?"
"I did." She beamed at Aro, her little dimples showing and he returned it. Attarah swivelled sideways on Marcus' lap so her legs hug over one side of his throne, trapping him. The man chuckled as the girl began to fiddle with his Volturi necklace.
They sat and talked for a long time until the door burst open and in scuttled the receptionist, looking absolutely terrified. Aro smiled, in a very good mood whilst Caius merely rose an eyebrow at her, seemingly unamused at her pitiful state. Aro accepted the letters she handed him, his fingers purposely brushing hers. She shivered and practically bolted away, leaving Aro to newly cackle.
"She's a sorry excuse for a human" Caius mused and then winked at Attarah with a smirked who sighed and rolled her eyes before giggling softly. Aro divided the letters up between the brothers before pausing when he found one he did not expect to see. 'Attarah Swan Volturi' it stated and Aro frowned deeply before passing it to her.
