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A/N: should I write an original story? (A book solely by myself)? Would anybody read it? And if so, what should it be about? - XXX🌹

The three kings had reentered Caius' chambers and were sitting side by side on the couch, Miranda had entered a short ten minutes previously and entered the bathroom where their mate had vanished though water could no linger be heard running.

"I am not wearing that" they heard their mate protest through the thin oak door and they sighed at her stubbornness that they'd grown to utterly adore through time.

"They are your mates Principessa. You could wear a garbage sack and they'd think you were gorgeous." The handmaiden attempted with her thick Italian accent.

"The problem being, I'm not gorgeous Miranda and I can't wear that" Aro almost growled at her denial of her beauty but was shushed by Caius who was equally angry though not wanting to scare her.

"Just wear it Attarah. I promise they'll love it" the women charted and they heard a sigh. A few minuted later they heard the door unlock and witnessed Miranda scurry from the room. After a minute of listening to their mates heavy breathing, she appeared.

She wore a long silky gown that fit her perfectly though they'd never allow her to leave the bedroom in such a thing as the top half was utterly see through, only miniature thicker scraps of silk protecting her modesty.

"Uh...I look ridiculous" she sighed after none of them spoke from shock.

"Never say that" Aro suddenly demanded and walked to her, his hands taking her slim waist, dragging her forward to him until she looked up at him through lashes.

"None of you spoke" a ghost of breath sighed through her crimson lips. Aro frowned and trailed his hands upwards to her cheek, cupping it and gently kissing her with a satin touch.

Suddenly the girl remembered something as Aro pulled away, he stared at her in confusion as her eyes flashed. She turned to Marcus and walked to him, sitting on his lap.

"Miranda told me earlier that you wished to see me today?" She asked in an almost question and he chuckled.

"It was nothing that hasn't already been discussed today" he smiled and she kissed him too before walking to Caius' bed, jumping up and sliding into the middle, her eyes clearly tired through she didn't know what to do with herself.

"We've got work to do I'm afraid love" Aro sighed and her face visibly dropped though she faked content and nodded, somehow they brought her act as they kissed her forehead softly and exited the room, leaving her alone to sleep.

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Attarah opened her eyes and glanced around, having no idea where she was, she glanced up to see her hands clasped above her in sheer agony, her fingers caught in small bear traps as she screamed and cried for freedom.

"You will never be free" a voice laughed loudly and she glanced over at the doorway.

"Bella?" Her voice held innocence and shock as her sister stepped out into the light, a bright beam stretched across her face at her sisters misery. "Please help me Bella, it hurts!" She cried out and Bella merely smirked, walking to her with the false act of saving her.

The older girl suddenly slammed a slither of wood into Attarahs stomach and the girl screeched and cried in pain and terror, fearing her death. What was happening? Where was Caius? Marcus? Aro? Anybody.

"Why are you doing this to me Bella?"

"You are going to marry them! The men who brought only pain to me and my family!"

"I'm your family too!"

Bella growled and twisted the wood "you will be their wife and they will be happy! They don't deserve happiness!"

"They deserve happiness more than you!" Attarah cried and Bella suddenly smirked an uncharacteristic happy smirk.

"You'll never see them again!"

"Please" the future volturi queen cried and Bella grabbed a bag from the corner of the small cave they occupied, she opened the sack and tipped it upside down.

The contents ripped Attarahs heart in two and she screeched in rage and agony as three heads rolled to her feet. Glancing down into the eyes of her lovers, her world shatter and she screeched.

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Caius, Aro and Marcus sat side by side in Aro's study, hyper aware if their mate sleeping in the room across the hall. Suddenly the silence that clung to them was shredded by a loud scream of pain that continued with whimpers afterwards.

Waisting no time, the kings were from their seats and running to their mate, slamming the door open go see her asleep, screaming and crying, thrashing and shredding the sheets below her fingers, tears trickling down her cheeks like a waterfall.

"Attarah" Aro attempted but failed. Marcus rushed to his mate, taking her in his arms and shaking her, when she didn't awaken his motions became more violent, they needed to awaken her from her slumber and they needed to do it now.

Seeing how violent his brother was getting, Caius took the girl from his arms, the female instantly clung to the male, her fingers digging into his suit jacket as she continued to whimper, suddenly she screamed again, louder than the first and more pained.

Suddenly everything fell silent and Aro shook her awake, opening her eyes to come face to face with Caius, Attarah let out tears of relief, lunging at him and hugging him tightly.

Upon spotting her other two mates she scooped them into a double hug though they didn't complain, just holding her ad she shivered and whimpered.

"Your okay my love, it was just a dream" Marcus whispered, his lips kissing the flesh of her cheeks and neck relatively in any location he could reach.

"You're still here" she cried and hugged them tightly. the kings frowned at her words, what had she dreamed about that had affected her so deeply? Whatever it was, they silently vowed to not leave her alone again, at least one king with her at all times. She was more previous to them than anything in the world and they wouldn't loose her.

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