B E G O O D//kings of volturi

P A R T T W O//A C T T W O

Amara had packed regular clothes- seeing has she hasn't wore a pair of jeans in almost a year. Much to Caius's displeasure, though Aro nor Marcus seemed to mind.

The queen had dressed for the cold, obviously it wouldn't affect her- but for her mates sake she did anyway. Amara giggled looking at the pout her Caius's face.
"You can't keep me in dresses forever." The young vampire teased, her mate only growled playfully in reply. She looked to her children, who seemed to be in hushed conversation around their mate who lay asleep. She then realized that Jane and Alce were talking about a wedding-more importantly- their own wedding. She turned to see Marcus's eyes black, she titled her head slightly. Had her lover not feed before they left? And more importantly- why didn't she pay attention.
"Marcus?" Amara asked standing up, he looked up from the ground seeing his mate move, he took that has a silent order to move the the small bedroom in the jet.
"Whipped." He heard Aro and Caius mumble.
"You're just mad because it isn't you." Marcus stated lazily with a cheeky grin, before continuing to walk to the bed room. Amara looked to her mate, but instead of a smile- she gave him a pointed look. Marcus looked taken back.
"You didn't eat, your eyes are black as night." She stated with a motherly tone, one she'd usually use on the twins. She then did something that surprised the quiet king, she moved her hair to the side, her neck lay visible.
"I don't know if it'll help, but we can try." Marcus went to protest, only for Amara to send another pointed look. He slowly moved to her neck, she smelled sweet-like strawberries and chocolate. He bit down on Amara's neck, she gasped in pain, before moaning in pleasure, Marcus soon copying the sound. He pulled away, his eyes now bright red. Her wound healed slowly, Marcus watching it was if it wouldn't. She grabbed his face lightly, placing a firm kiss on his lips. She laid back, knowing he would copy her actions once again. He grabbed her hand slowly, as if to test that she was still real.

She fell asleep slowly, exhausted from feeding her mate. She uttered three words-his favorite ones. They ones she rarely used.
"I love you."
[ T I M E S K I P ]
"Kitten." Amara heard a deep voice coo. She groaned and rolled over, doing so, she heard two soft laughs and one playful growl. She-like she had felt many times before- felt a hard slap onto her ass.
"Daddy said get up." Caius stated while giving the slap. She yelped but got up none the less, she looked to her legs that were now bear, she raised a brow to Marcus, who threw his hand up in defense. She laughed lightly before pulling her pants back on. She looked at the rock that laid on her finger. The kings had all decided that they would each get her a piece of jewelry. Caius a necklace, Marcus a bracelet, and Aro a ring-which laid on top of her wedding ring. Each piece had, had a spell cast onto it-making them daylight pieces.

Apparently-the kings had a thing for roses. She was surprised that was not her nickname for one of them. She walked to the main part of the jet, seeing the door already open and Jane and Alce waiting for her. Jane grabbed her mother's hand.
"W-What will you tell him of us?" She asked nervously, Amara smiled placing one hand on each cheek of her children.
"That you are my children." Jane and Alce both smiled widely before helping the young vampire down the steps and out of the jet. She smiled at the sight of forks. She wondered what the pack was doing, or if her father was home. She laughed lightly being picked up back Marcus, who carried her to the car. She was sat into Caius's lap and off to her fathers house they went. She looked out of the window, into the streets she grow up in. She never thought she'd return, but she was glad she had. The car coming to a stop, she realized that they were at her childhood home. Amara took a deep breath stepping out of the car and walking to the front door. She knocked, a nervous smile on her face. She took notice that her mates and children stayed behind her. She looked up to the sound of the door opening, and a shocked look replaced the lazy look on her father's face.
"Hey, dad." She breathed.
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If you haven't noticed, each king and Amara are gonna have their own thing that they do with each other. Marcus's and hers is holding hands. Also the roses do come into play, so I didn't add it for no reason. There was some foreshadowing in the last chapter of act one, but I don't think anyone caught it. If you did don't comment on it Bc I don't want it to be ruined for anyone else. Anyway- love y'all! Vote and comment♥️
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