NAOMI SWAN: her tattoos were like a second skin and so was the chaos that erupted from her every being. She was darkness and light mixed together to create a big ball of loveable confusion; good luck to the kings.
"I STILL SEE YOUR SHADOWS IN MY ROO- Oh, hey Jane."
CAIUS VOLTURI: the moment he laid eyes on her he felt like crying: unsure if it was from happiness or fear. This girl truly was an odd one, but he was happy.
"Naomi please,"
ARO VOLTURI: he felt giddy around her, his eyes always sparkling as she did her weird dances or jumped around the room singing inappropriate song lyrics, his mate truly was something else.
"Tell me amoré, what's a renegade?"
MARCUS VOLTURI: the minute he saw the thick glowing strands of gold emitting from him and his brothers to the oddly dressed girl he realized, in that moment staring into the girls rusty red colored eyes, he'd never truly been happier than we was now.
"No, darling, I'm not going to dance with you."
JAYSON PRENTISS: He's her brother in everything but blood, he'd do anything for her. Even if it meant joining a guard of old fucks.
"It ain't my birthday but goddamn that's a lot of cake!"
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The Psychotic Queen||Volturi Kings
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