WARNING: This is a very old story, written over a long period of time so it isn't the best and it has discrepancies but I wanted to keep it up as it shows my writing development. Thank you.
Who would ever have guessed that the sister of Isabella Sw...
Attarah frowned, feeling a pain shoot through her skull and she groaned lowly, rolling over and gripping her head in pain, her eyes were sore and her eyelids heavy, her throat was dry and she felt as though she hadn't slept in days despite only just awakening.
"Attarah?" A delicate male voice floated through her brain though she couldn't place it and that fact irritated her.
Aro, Marcus and Caius sat in the bedroom suite of their lavish jet, each sat on the plush bed around their sleeping mate, suddenly she groaned and grabbed her skull, making them all turn to her in slight fear, knowing she was in pain, Aro was the one to speak.
"Aro?" Her voice queried when she finally placed his voice, her eyes finally coming into focus as she saw the mans face, she squeaked and buried her head under the sheets when she saw how close him and the kings were.
"Attarah, we wouldn't dream of hurting you" Caius informed and grabbed the sheets, pulling them off her body, revealing her tearstained face, this confused all three kings as Bella had told them of Attarahs cheerful behavior.
"Don't cry Darling, it is all okay" Marcus promise her, catching her hand and gently stroking her skin, watching as she relaxed.
"I'm sorry" she hiccups and wipes away her tears, planting her customary smile along her features though she was still dying inside, she had perfected her fake smile over the years.
"Its quite alright Darling" Aro assured her and she turned her face so she could look between all three of them, she didn't even know how to begin being a mate, let alone with three kings. For she knew that that was the role she played in their lives.
"Is everything alright Attarah?"
"Yes, everything is quite alright" she smiled, her dimples denting her tanned cheeks and her green gaze glistening splendidly. "When do we arrive at our destination?"
"A few hours, you were asleep for a long time"
"Was it truly necessary to force me unconscious?" She queried, her plump lips falling from their previous smile into a grimace as she reassessed the pain crackling through her skull.
"We apologize sincerely miss swan but we had little choice"
"I would have come willingly"
"Would you?" Aro asked as he took one of her hands, holding it in his, he noticed that she didn't seem to mind about the temperature very much.
"I would"
"And leave your family?" Caius asked as he lay beside her on the bed.
"Yes, in the end, we would have found one another without the interference of my dear sister" she explained her theory though her mind flashed back to the promise they'd made one another years ago to be sisters for life.
"That is very true" Marcus smiled as she returned it, she enjoyed seeing him happy, he always seemed so saddened in the portraits she'd seen him in.
Though, as Attarah assessed them, she realized that all three of them were equally the most flawless beings she'd ever laid eyes upon, they were gorgeous in every aspect, she could feel their ruby eyes on her body and that made her stiffen subconsciously, ashamed.
"What is the matter dear one?" Caius asked as he pulled her so she lay on his chest, she hesitated but eventually relaxed at his touch but she felt bad because she longed for the touch of the others also.
"How can I want all three of you?" She whispered and instantly, she was laying on Marcus's lap, Caius and Aro on either side of her, she felt comforted by their touch and snuggled backwards into Marcus, pulling the other kings closer to her body in the process as she drifted.
----- The three kings managed to remove themselves of the ivy of Attarahs arms, unwillingly, of course, they, unfortunately, had work to be done and after an hour of relaxing in their mates' arms, it was time for them to return to their duties. The three kings sat around the mahogany desk in the main compartment along with other guard members and each pawed through testaments and update papers.
The jet was vast, as they needed it to be and it was also well equipped for any scenario which they appreciated.
"There's a new member of the Eastern Atlantic coven, named Olivander, he has a gift similar to Alice Cullen though not as intense" Alec informed his masters as he read over the piece of parchment in his fingertips, it was customary for vampires to update the Volturi of their coven progression.
"Brilliant" Caius sighed, the Eastern Atlantic coven was growing intensely in numbers and they had no legal way of halting the progress, there was not a limit number to the amounts of vampires allowed to a coven, though they could easily gain enough members to overthrow the Volturi.
"Do not stress Caius" a melodious voice floated through his mind and he relaxed, looking up to see his mate standing to his left, she placed her hand on his shoulder and he smiled, opening his arms and allowing the human to sit on his lap.
"So this is Mistress Attarah?" Jane queried to Aro, the torturous blonde instantly liked the new mate, she was perfect for the kings. Her skin was a pale tan and had a flawless appearance, her hair fell perfectly in dark ringlets down her back and her green eyes glistened against the contrast of her pale features, her cheekbones and jaw line were accentuated and lips were a perfect red, dimples visible on her sweet cheeks.
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"Indeed it is" Aro smiled affectionately, watching as Caius spoke happily to their mate, a smile on both their faces, it had been a long while since any Volturi had seen their blond master so happy and it was a sight to behold.....
