im_just_fangirling
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"My sweet, Louisa." He purred, his hands touching my face like I was a porcelain doll, too fragile to damage.
"What am I?"
He giggled and smiled widely. Caius appeared behind him and spoke.
"Why you are revelation and damnation itself." He spoke as if it were a a fact.
"You are the heiress of the Volturi, the chosen one."
"If you choose wisely, then everything shall be yours."
"If I don't?" I dared, and he tsked me loudly.
"Then, you my sweet dhampir, will be the hunted forever."