Demetri and I stand on either side of the doors to the throne room, in the shadows bored out of our minds along with the twins and the four members of the lower guard. I wish I could leave the Volturi, be anything but a glorified babysitter to three vampires who only read or don't do anything to stop Aro from his verdicts even though they are supposed to be our leaders too. But no. I would leave but Aro would have Chelsea use her gift on me, I'm very certain that many people here would leave if it weren't for Chelsea. My time here would be durable if I had my mate, but I've long since given up looking for her. Some vampires never find their mate, some vampires do.
The doors open to a golden eyed, dark haired, pale skinned vampire. Edward Cullen, Carlisle's golden son. We've heard about the boy and his abilities to read minds. The Cullen clan from what I know, he is the only unmated vampire.
"Ah!" Aro smiles "a visitor"
"What do you want?" Caius demands
"I came to die" I'm sorry? What?
As we look at him, I see how he looks like he hasn't eaten in some time. Aro stands up and goes down to take his hand, after some time he lets his hand go "Why does he wish to die Aro?" Caius demands
"His blood singer died" I'm sorry? This vampire wants to die over a blood singer?
"A blood singer?" Caius repeats "get out of our sight"
"Bella was my mate" the boy growls, you've got to be kidding me. Is everyone in the Cullen clan this stupid?
"Blood singers" Marcus speaks up glaring at the boy "are no mates"
"Bella was mine!" He yells
Aro shakes his head sitting on his throne "If you are as unhappy as you currently are, you are more than welcome to join our coven" the boy leaves slamming the door on his way out.
"Such a disgraceful" Caius scoffs "vampire"
"Felix" Aro waves me forward, I come forward Boeing "go to New York City there's a human" he tilts his head "well...mother to a four month old by now, you need to find" Marcus and Caius look at him curious.
"Why?" Caius demands
Aro smiles brightly like the Cheshire Cat "It seems the Cullens were keeping Felix's pregnant mate from him" What? What did he just say?
Pure rage fills me, rage that I've never felt before. The fact that a vampire would keep another vampire's mate from them...I will end these Cullens. I will make Carlisle suffer for this if it's the last thing I ever do.
"What?" My voice is animalistic, a deep snarl erupts from me.
Nodding his head "She was about six months pregnant if I had to guess by her size and this was seven months ago..." he stops probably seeing the enraged look on my face.
"That Cullen" I snarl, looking at Jane who smiles brightly "want to have some fun?" She looks at the kings expectantly who nod their heads yes but Aro who shakes his head no making her pout crossing her arms. Alec puts his hand on her shoulder while I look at the kings.
"Let Felix take Jane" Caius says
"You have time to get your mate and kill her husband" Aro shakes his head "for now, go with Demetri and make sure Edward Cullen doesn't expose our kind"
"Husband?" I ask through gritted teeth
"Now your just fueling the fire" Marcus tells him
"What's her name?" I ask
"Violet Swan" I leave with Demetri ready to destroy any Cullen I come across.
Once we are at the top of a clock tower with our cloaks covering us, hiding in the shadows as I wait for the Cullen "Congratulations" Demetri says after a moment "in knowing your mate exists"
"Those Cullens will die" a deep snarl comes from me "all of them, a very painful death" my rage lessens when I smell the most amazing scent that soothes my soul. The scent of caramel latte and hazelnut. A warm scent that reminds you of the fall.
Looking around, my eyes fall on a beautiful blonde whose hair is close white looking like a complete goddess. She has olive skin with beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Shes wearing a light pink bralette with high waist black skinny jeans with light pink heels. In her arms is an infant with the same hair, skin but green eyes.
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"She's here" I say
"Who?" Demetri asks
"Fountain" I growl "holding the infant, in the...don't look at her body" I notice Demetri roll his eyes looking at the only person matching my description.
He looks at her "She's beautiful" snarling at him as he holds his hands up "I won't go after her"
"She's talking" I growl "shut up"
"Your the only one" I cover his mouth with my hand listening in to my mate.
"Oh Rowan" my mate sighs sadly "what do you think? Should Italy be out new home?" Yes! Yes! Your home is with me! "Or what about Tokyo? You know I'm Tokyo the police won't go after you if you go over a hundred" the infant just looks away at another person then to her top before whining "hungry?" I snarl at the thought of anyone watching my mate show her breasts. Speaking of anyone, I cover Demetri's eyes.
Demetri pushes my hands away turning to look away "I'm not looking, but you better pay more attention to her"
I watch my mate as she feeds her son, she pulls out her phone when it goes off and she smiles "Hey Amber" she laughs "no...no" she laughs, why is she laughing "no I'm not, how big is his cock?" What?! No! No! No! She should only be thinking about my cock! "Hey, I've got another call from my doctor—I'll call you back" she hangs up and answers the other call. Her doctor, why? Is something wrong? "Hi Dr. Alver" she's silent before making a face letting out a laugh "what? What...what are you talking about?" We hear her heart start to race "what do you mean" tears brim my eyes "you accidentally impregnated me?!" Demetri let's out a choked laugh "it's maybe whose baby?" Hanging up abruptly, she looks around ready to cry before looking at the baby who pulled back looking at her "well Rowan, it seems you might be a big brother since a few weeks ago your mommy's doctor maybe accidentally impregnated her" the baby just stares at her "you don't—what the fuck is she doing here?" Looking over we hear a human yelling for the mind reader who has his eyes closed and is about to walk out of the tower.
