Ti Amo

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Third person POV The three kings

Let's start with Aro in this chapter. With his POV it'll be easier to understand his grieve.

Aros POV

Mi amore. (My love). mio bellissimo amore. (My beautiful love). il mio tutto. (My everything).

I sat at the end of my bed with my hands on my face. Wanting to shed the tears that I knew I couldn't. I wanted to cry and yell at everything. I wanted to throw my rage at something. But all I could do is sob dryly. I sobbed hard. Seeing her face. Every time I close my eyes for a split second. It hurts so much. Seeing her smile. Hearing her laugh. Her lovely violet eyes. Her crying. la mia viola. (My violet). I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me for leaving you. It was not my choice to leave you. Please, please forgive me.

I got up and sped over to my desk. I opened a drawer and picked up a small picture. mio angelo. (My angel). It was her when she was younger. I love you so much my angel. So much. One day I shall see you again and I will never leave your side again.

I love you.

I started to sob again. Knowing I could as I pleased without anyone hearing me. I needed my time to break down without anyone seeing me. There will only ever be one person to see me like this. And that is you mi amore. I'll bring you home soon my love.



Third person POV

Now it's Cauis' turn.


Cauis' POV

I stood in the garden. I looked down at the roses. Her favorite flowers were roses. She always loved when I brought roses to her. She was my little rose. My little Violet. I bent down and plucked one from the stem. I held it gently in my hand. I smiled sadly as I remembered her always so happy when I brought roses to her. I remember the way her eyes would light up. I always loved it. I smiled. My little violeta. I miss you. I frowned. I missed my little mate. With every fiber in my dead body. I could feel my eyes well up with venom tears. And no matter how much I wanted to let them fall. They will never fall. I sighed and sat down. I placed my hands in my lap and just stared down at the Rose in my lap. I let myself sob to myself. I wish I could hold you in my arms again. Mi amore. My love. I wish I could hold you again. I miss smelling your sweet scent, I miss seeing your beautiful smile, and I miss your beautiful violet eyes. I miss everything about you my love. And I only wish to have you back. It's been too long my love. I wonder if you even remember us. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists together. I sobbed and sobbed. I couldn't take the pain anymore. Being away from her was so painful. My beautiful mate. I'm sorry. I opened my eyes to see that I had crushed the Rose in my hands. I sighed softly. The only reminder I have of you is the painting I painted of you, but it was so long ago mi amore. Your so grown up and beautiful. I wish to see how beautiful you've grown. If only.




Marcus' POV

I stared at the painting that Cauis had drawn of our little Violet. I gently reached over and touched the painting. I gently caressed her painted cheek. You were so young my love. Yet so beautiful in your own way. I wonder if your safe and happy. I only want the best for you. And that is why we had to leave. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I had to leave you. I feel your pain little one. I feel the hurt and abandonment. But we did not abandon you. We left to protect you. If you only knew.

But I still miss your rosy cheeks, your fare pale skin. Your beautiful smile, your beautiful eyes. I miss everything about you Mia Bella. I only wish to have you back in my arms. I wish to protect you. I wish to love you for you. I wonder if you even remember us. I hope you do.

If I could, I would be with you right now. I would gather you in my arms and never let go. But its not as simple as it sounds my love. We left for a reason. And that reason is to keep you alive. Do I regret leaving? Yes. Yes I do. But would I do it again to protect you? Yes. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me in my long life. And if being away from you means protecting you, well I rather you be alive then me being in pain. Even through the pain, I would do everything for you. And that even means protecting you from us, our life. I sighed again. I reached up again and caressed the painted cheek of my love. "My love, I'm sorry", I whispered. If it means being away from you so you could live, then so be it. I rather you be alive then dead. That's how much my love is for you. I rather stick with my pain of not having you. Then having you die. I love you my love. I always will. Don't ever forget that. I sighed once more and made my way to my room. So I could grieve there. That's all I ever do. Is grieve. For my long lost love. One day my love. I shall find you and bring you home.

Where you belong.

And I'll never let you go.

I'll love you like the queen you are.

la mia bellissima regina. (My beautiful queen)

I shall find you one day. I promise you.

sei mio per sempre. (You are mine forever)

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