Queens of the Volturi

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Aros POV

How dare they! They left me! King of the Volturi. I hiss lightly. I pull in my chest tugged at my heart strings. Pain, horrible pain. It's worse than the change. Isabella...I need her now! I follow the pull running faster then I ever have before. It lessens with every step. When I enter the throne room my moth drops open. Athendora is on Caius's throne, Jane on Marcus's, and Isabella in mine. In her lingerie. She sits sideways one leg crossed over the other. Fuck. She looks hot. Caius is kneeling at Athedoras feet. Marcus at Janes. Isabella has her eyes closed.

"What is going on here!?" I boom. Isabella jumps up, giving me a full view. The beast in me roars in approval.

"I have take over the Volturi!" She says, one finger in the air. Caius stands behind Athendora. Marcus has Jane on his lap. Isabella laughs.

"Your face....priceleesssss..." She slurs and runs out,leaping as she goes. What the hell has happened?

"Demetri!" I call. He appears, crouched and head to the side.

"What happened?!" I demand form him. Anger surges through me as I smell Isabella on him. 'Kill him!' My beast hisses at me.

"She ordered me." He explains. I nod stiffly and he gets up and zooms out. Isabella...the pull in my chest tugs. I follow it to her room. She lies on her bed.

"What are doing here?" She asks. I frown. She should want me! Suddenly I smell Laurent. He walks out of the bathroom. My eyes widen as she places a hand on his chest. I run out, venom stinging my eyes. I'm...jealous?!

Laurent's POV

She's the best actress. She places a hand in my chest and Aros expression falters form it's usual calm demeanor. He runs out. She smirks.

"Isabella? Are you sure?" I ask.

"Positive. He can't just kiss me and have me under his thumb. I need a show of commitment, trust and love. Not just lust." She says. Stubborn as human and a vampire.

"Make him jealous? Check. Now..." I say, knowing she in the game.

"Break him." She picks at her cuticles as she says this.

"How?" I ask curiously.

"Make a show of our 'affection' everywhere. I want tears, anger and-"

"Gossip girl episode?" I ask. She laughs.

"Operation Gossip Girl in action." She says and we bump fists.

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