"You were born... Different." Aro's blood red eyes store off in the distance, his smooth palm pressed hard against mine. "You didn't belong from the start." I shifted uncomfortable from one foot to the other, suffocating under Caius's and Marcus's intent stares. I didn't want to be here, but I had no choice. I was putting everyone's lives in danger, including Seth. My heat stopped at the thought of him, worried and alone. I'd never see him again. Aro released me, his smile pleasant, but also rueful. "You may have not belonged in the Olympic Coven, but you belong with us Rosalice." Aro took my hand again, but kissed it this time, making my skin crawl. "Welcome to the Volturi."
{B O O K O N E}
"I use to believe that no matter what hard, cold floor I'd hit that somewhere in my life it would get better. That I would say I went through all of that pain to be right here, but I can't. You cling to me because you think I am your 'mate', that I am destined to you, but I am not. I am a homeless girl who has been through nothing but trauma to the point where I refuse to touch your hand so you don't see my pain. I came to Volterra to save my family, not to be told that I am destined to be with one for an eternity. I'm sorry, Aro Volturi, but Alice was wrong,"
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