Hello. Can you write lovesick Marcus Volturi ? 🙏 pleaseee
𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖚𝖘 𝖁𝖔𝖑𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖎
Im loving this little lovesick series i've got going one. Here's Caius, Aro, James, Sirius, and Remus. Let me know any more characters you want!
Lovesick Marcus who insists on walking with your arms linked, an excuse to always be touching you. He thrives off of the fact you let him guide your way, that you trust him to lead you even if it's just down the corridor, and he's pulling out all the stops too. He'll take the scenic route through the gardens, set a slow pace, and spark up good conversation. He's basically doing all that he can to turn a simple three minute journey to the feeding hall to a way to spend time with you. He just want's to spend all his time with you.
Lovesick Marcus who looks out for you in his every moment. You bent down to get something? His hand is reaching out to the corner of the table near you and covering it, making sure that if you were to hit your head then his hand would cushion it for you. He's so conscious of your wellbeing in every way possible.
Lovesick Marcus who drowns you in riches. Pearls and lace, emeralds and satin, sapphires and pure cashmere. It does something to him inside when he sees you all dolled up, slathered in gems and jewels and wearing the richest of fabrics. He's obsessed with you really, and if he could salivate he would. He just wants to celebrate you constantly so don't tell Aro yet but he's planning another ball.
Lovesick Marcus who gets a star officially named after you. In his eternal life the only thing that has really remained consistent is the stars in the sky, and he's always been very font of them as if they were his guiding light. Marcus finds solace in the night sky which is why he wants to share that with you. He'll take you to the garden one day with a telescope and point it at a star he discovered just to tell you it has your name. He put in give discovery under a pseudonym to official bodies and (with a very large bribe) demand they name it after you.
Lovesick Marcus who physically can't say no to you. Anything you ask for you get - and sometimes you don't even need to ask. Marcus just wants to give you everything the world has to offer, from experiences and material goods. He even considers leaving the Volturi again, but refuses to do so for the sake of your own safety until you are turned.
Oh, come on, Bella pt.5 (Felix Volturi X Fem! Swan!)
A/n: My Husband is now off leave. It was really nice to get him all to myself. We got to celebrate our 1-year marriage anniversary without technology; it was just us, and we needed it. I am trying to post on a semi-regular basis now. Writing has helped me a lot with everything that is going on with my mom. I hope you are enjoying this story as much as I am writing it. This little blog of mine has become an escape yet again. Enough with the chatter, I will let you guys read on! ~Kenzie
Summary: Y/n Swan is the adopted younger sister of Bella Swan. At the ripe age of 16, she is forced on a spontaneous trip to Italy to rescue a person whom she didn't even like, but will it be worth it? Her life from this point on will change forever.
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Pairings: Felix x Fem! Swan! Reader
Date posted: July 15th 2026
Word count: 5,200
Warnings: Angsty, Bella is on her shit again, Alice is the real MVP, Angry Felix, Injured Reader
y/n’s pov:
“Hey, y/n, we should go do something before my wedding in two weeks; think of it as our last hurrah before I can’t see you for a while,” Bella says, coming into my room while I am doing homework. Senior year has been kicking my ass a bit as I am taking all honors classes.
I put down my pen and look at Bella from the spot on my bed. It’s been a couple of months since my birthday. Felix and I are going strong, and Bella and I are starting to mend things finally. I nod my head a bit. “What did you have in mind?” I ask her, giving her my full attention.
“I thought we could go hiking up in the mountains. I heard the snow is sticking up there, so it will be pretty up there.” She states a bit awkwardly.
“Bella, you hate the cold. Are you sure that is what you want to do?”
“I should probably get used to the cold, as I am going to be cold soon.” She states
“Okay, we will go hiking in the woods. Do we want to go tomorrow, on Saturday?” I ask
“That sounds good to me. We can get up early, dress warm, pick up some snacks, and hot chocolate before we go.”
“I’d like that; we should get to bed so we can get up early,” I state, plugging my phone in.
“Thank you, y/n/n, goodnight.”
“Goodnight, Bella,” I say as she exits my room, shutting my door on her way out.
I start to put my homework away when my phone buzzes with a text from Felix. ‘I wanted to say goodnight before I start my duties. Can I call you?’ I think it’s sweet that Felix still asks permission to call me. With a smile, I unplug my phone and press the call button on his contact. After a few seconds, I hear the deep voice of my mate.
“Well, hello, gorgeous, how was your day today?” he asks, his voice coming out a bit static through the line. He must be in his chambers still.
“School was alright today; classes are putting me through the wringer. I hate my American Government and Global Issues teacher; he is a transfer from another school, and he is tough. I finally finished my homework just ten minutes ago.” I state, “How is your morning going?” I then ask
“I don’t like how much homework they give you. I can hear that you are burnt out, my love. Are you taking care of yourself? And my morning is going well.”
“Yes, love, I have been taking care of myself. Bella and I are actually going hiking tomorrow, just the two of us, before she gets married. The next eight months are going to be long, but then I will be out there with you, where I should be.” I smile thinking of the day I won’t have to separate from my mate again.
“Bella and hiking? I never thought I would hear those words in the same sentence .” Felix laughs out.
“I know, right?” I giggle into the phone.
“Felix, come on, it’s time for duties.” I hear Demetri briefly on the phone.
“Aww Boo!” I respond, “Be safe, Fe, you too, Demetri.”
“I love you, Dove. Call me tomorrow when you make it home, okay, my love.”
“I will, Felix, I promise,” I say, flushed. I still haven’t worked up the courage to tell him I love him back.
“I’m holding you to it, Goodnight Babygirl.” He says before hanging up the phone.
“I love you,” I whisper out loud after I hear the phone click.
I plugged my phone back in and placed it on my nightstand before tucking in to bed wearing Felix’s hoodie that no longer smells like him. I still feel safe in it because it feels like his hug is around my body. I lay my head onto my pillow and close my eyes, lulling into a deep slumber.
Felix’s Pov
“I’m holding you to it, Goodnight Babygirl,” I say before hanging up my phone, placing it in the back pocket of my jeans under my cloak.
“Goodnight, Babygirl.” Demetri mimics me with a smirk.
“Shut up.” I point my finger at him, “At least I have a woman to call Babygirl.” I jab at my best friend.
“Hey, low blow, my person is still out there somewhere; they are just the reigning hide-and-seek champions. I will find them one day. " Demetri says determined.
“What about Heidi?” I ask as I thought they had a thing.
“Heidi is nice, but she is not the one for me; we are too different. We are better as friends. I did try to sleep with her once, but we both agreed that it was too weird.” Dem says as we are walking towards the throne room to see what is in store for us today.
“A bit tmi but good for you,” I state before walking into the throne room.
y/n pov
I get up with Bella the next morning at about six, and we are out the door by seven. We leave a note for Charlie on our way out. We decided to take Bella’s truck as it handles the mountain terrain better. The ride up to the mountain is filled with small conversations, laughter, singing, gossip from school, and comfortable silence. It is good to hang out with Bella like this; it reminds me of how we were before she met Edward and he started to pull her away from me.
“Did you know Jessica and Mike broke up?’ Bella asked as she pulled off the road just to the side of the trail.
“That honestly doesn’t surprise me,” I state as we get out of the truck. I look up and see the snow coming down hard. “Bella, I don’t think we should be hiking in this.”
“Oh come on, y/n, we came all this way; we can do this.” She says, passing me one of the two thermoses of hot cocoa.
“Okay then, let’s do this,” I state nervously. I have a really bad feeling about this, but I follow Bella through the snow-covered trail. We hike for about an hour, and I realize that we are lost; everything looks the same, covered in a thick layer of snow, and our clothes are starting to soak through.
I’m cold and starting to get angry with Bella as I asked her to turn around 30 minutes ago. “Bella, we are cold and lost. We need to figure out how to get back to your truck.”
“OH MY GOD, FOR THE LAST TIME, Y/N, I TOLD YOU WE WEREN’T LOST NOW DAMNIT LISTEN TO ME I KNOW WHERE WE ARE!” Bella yells at me.
“Bella, don’t yell; you could cause an avalanche out here, and that wouldn’t be good for anyone.” I start to hear branches snap, and I see snow starting to come our way. “Fuck Bella, run!” I state pushing her in front of me as we take off running…. Only I don’t make it far before the snow sweeps me in the opposite direction, and Bella doesn’t notice as she keeps running without looking back.
Cold, that’s all my body is feeling, and it's not the comforting cooling sensation that rolls off my mate's body. This is a bone-chilling, toe-numbing cold, a temperature so cold that your body feels like it is on fire. Is my body on fire? No, but my skin is red and angry from my current atmosphere. How long have I been in the snow like this? An hour? A day? I can’t remember.
The last thing I remember is going hiking with Bella. I told her she was crazy for wanting to hike the mountain when there was a snowstorm, but she didn’t listen and dragged me here anyway. Bella, is she okay? Did she leave me behind? Is she sending help? God, I sure hope so. If I am up here in the snow like this, I won’t survive. I try to move my legs only to regret it; my joints hurt from not being used for God knows how long. I move my shivering hands across the snowy ground, looking for anything, food or my phone, either of which would be useful to me during this time.
After feeling around, I feel a rectangular shape, and I slowly bring it over my face, pushing through the pain. I see that it is my now very cracked phone; please don’t be dead. I think to myself as I push the power button, and to my surprise, it turns on. I go into my contacts to try to call Alice. She’d be able to get to me quickest without Charlie getting law enforcement involved.
The phone rings as I bring it to my ear, once I hear the line click over, I quickly say before the person can talk, “A-Alice, help, I can’t move.” I chatter out.
“Mi amor, where are you?!?!” I hear the panicked voice of my mate on the other line.
“Fe? Why do yo-” I feel myself start to pass out as the phone falls to the ground.
“Y/n! Y/N! SHIT I’M ON MY WAY!” I hear the muffled voice of my mate before my eyes fall shut.
Bella’s Pov
“Alice, have you found her? If Felix finds out she’s missing, we are all in trouble.” Esme states worriedly.
“Esme, we have the boys out looking for her. We are going to find her.” Rose tries to reassure her mother.
“It’s all my fault; I forced her to go on that stupid hike with me. I just wanted to have some bonding time with her, but I had to yell at her, causing an avalanche,” I state, running my hands through my hair when I notice Alice’s eyes start to glaze over.
“Bella, it’s not your fault,” Edward reassures me by pulling me into a hug.
“Alice, what do you see?” I ask her once she's come to
“He knows, and he is not happy. They will be here in less than 12 hours," Alice informs us, glancing around the room.
“What does that mean for us?” I ask, not really wanting to know the answer.
“Well, Bella, that means we have 12 hours to find y/n alive; if we don’t, we all die.” Alice pauses before continuing, “Bella, you'd better hope she’s alive; you’re the one who left her behind.” I am in shock at the venomous tone that Alice has only used with me once before.
I am about to defend myself when Alice and Jasper just walk away. I look at Edward with hurt in my eyes, “She’s just worried about her best friend; she knows it’s not your fault, Bella.”
I just shake my head and let a few tears slip, “She is right, it is my fault. I wanted to go on that stupid hike, and now we are all in danger with the Volturi. I should have listened to y/n when she asked to turn around to go back to the car. We wouldn’t be in this predicament now.”
Felix Pov
I storm into the throne room on a mission- well, it is soon to be a rescue mission- “Masters, I am sorry to interrupt, but I have an Emergency back in Forks.” I blurt out as Aro looks worried and confused.
He walks over to me while holding out his hand to get a greater understanding as to what is brewing in my mind. It’s been all over the place since the phone call from my mate. I feel Aro shuffling through my more recent thoughts until he lets go of my hand and takes a step back. “Felix, you must leave at once.” Aro says, before side glancing Marcus and Caius, “And take Demetri and Jane with you,” he says with the wave of his hand.
“Thank you, masters,” I say while running out of the throne room to grab my already packed bag. I go to the common area to find Dem and Jane both reading. “You two grab your go bags; we have a rescue mission.”
Jane and Dem share looks of confusion before jumping up and running to their respective rooms. They met me by the entrance of the hall. “What’s this about Felix?” Demetri asks
“Y/n,” I say while walking out of the castle.
I can hear them both gasp before they run to the car waiting out front. We all sit in the back while the driver heads towards our airway, where the jet would be waiting. “Felix, what happened?” Jane asked.
“I’m not sure yet, but I got a call from y/n; she sounded hurt. She thought she had called Alice and asked for help.” I pause, “When I tried to get more information, the line went dead before she could respond.” I feel my eyes fill with venom at the thought that my mate could be hurt.
“We will find her, Felix,” Demetri says reassuringly. “I'll be able to start tracking her tenor as soon as we get on that plane.”
“The Cullens obviously can’t keep her safe; she’ll be coming home with us; she can finish her schooling in Volterra.“ I say bitterly.
“Felix, think about this. What about her father? He’s not just going to let her leave Forks; she’s still in school.” Jane softly tries to reason.
“Fine, she can stay in Forks, but I can’t trust the Cullens. If she isn’t alive when I get there, nothing will save the Cullens from me; they will no longer exist.” I say while bitterly looking out the window.
Alice’s POV
I am in the woods with Emmet and Jasper, and we are trying to track down y/n. Bella and her sister had gone hiking when Bella decided to yell, and it caused an avalanche; Bella then left without her sister. If my best friend doesn’t make it through this, I will never forgive Bella. I hear a faint heartbeat in the distance, “Emmet! Jas! This way!” I exclaim before taking off in the direction.
I see it first, my best friend unconscious in the snow. “Y/n/n!” I exclaim, sprinting towards my best friend. When I get to her, I can see that her fingers and lips are blue. I feel around her neck for a pulse and feel a very faint one. “Don’t worry Y/n/n, I’m going to get you to Carlisle,” I say and pick her up into my arms before sprinting off towards the house.
“Carlise! Get the blankets!” Jasper yells, opening the door for me to get y/n into our house.
I take her to the living room and put her on the couch gently covering her with the blanket.
Carlise comes into the room. “Alice, bring her into this room.” I gently pick my best friend up and follow Carlisle to one of the spare rooms in our house.
I put her down on the bed that has a heating blanket. “Alice, you change her into some of the spare clothes Bella brought; she needs to be changed out of her wet clothes.”
I start to dress my best friend in warm clothes when Carlisle leaves the room. I then tuck her into bed, and I put the heated blanket on low as to not shock her body. “Okay, Carlisle, she's ready,” I state and open the door to let him back in.
He comes in with an IV bag of fluid on its carrier. “She needs fluid and fast.” He sits down next to her bed and takes her left arm. After sterilizing everything, I watch him put the IV into her arm.
“Carlise, is she going to be okay?” I ask as I watch him attach the patches that will measure her vitals.
He looks at the monitor, “Her vitals are low, but I think you found her in time, Alice. She just needs to rest, and her foot is broken. I will have to set it and cast it.” He says, looking at her right foot
*24 hours later*
I have stayed in her room all night, watching her, making sure she is okay. Her vitals have started to go back to normal, but she still hasn’t woken up yet. Carlise has also taught me how to change her IV bag to make sure she continues to get the right amount of fluid she needs. Her internal temperature has also been rising. I hope that it will go back to normal by the end of today.
I decided not to let Bella see her yet, as it was her fault that she was there in the first place. Not only Felix but Demetri and Jane will be here in a little under six hours. I told Edward to keep Bella away from the house because he is beyond livid and rightfully so, in my opinion.
It is best that Bella and Edward are as far away from the house as possible, because when Felix finds out the truth, there is no saving them from his fury. I decide to get the room ready for Felix to stay with her. I know he will not want to leave her side until she is safe and woken up. I would not be surprised if he tries to take her back to Volterra with him. I will miss her, but I know he would keep her safe from all harm.
*Time skip*
There is an aggressive knock on the door, and dread fills my body as I know who is on the other side. I can most definitely assume that he is not happy. I quickly glide down the stairs and take an unneeded breath before I open the door to see the three Volturi guards' unamused faces. “Hello, Felix, I hope your flight was well,” I state nervously, trying to test the waters.
“Cut the shit, Alice! Where is my Mate?” Felix growls out
“She’s upstairs in stable condition.” I nervously say
“Send her down, NOW.” He demands
“I wish I could, Felix, but unfortunately she has not woken up yet.”
“IS SHE TRANSITIONING ALICE?! TELL ME THE TRUTH!” he raises his booming voice.
“Felix, I can assure you she is still human; we just don’t know when she will wake up.”
“Take me to her now, please.” He says defeated but still angry. “I expect a full explanation of what happened too.”
“Of course,” I say while leading him up the stairs, while Demetri and Jane stay behind downstairs.
I open the door to her room and let Felix enter it before I do. I stand back and watch as he walks over to where my best friend lies unconscious. His shoulders slump in sadness as he falls to his knees by her bed. He grabs her hand in both of his and rests his forehead on top of them after placing a kiss on her hand softly. I turn my back to give Felix a minute with his mate.
“Alice?” he softly calls, to which I turn around to see him already looking at me,” Can you stay for a bit? I would like to know what happened to her.”
I close the door behind me and walk over to the other side of her bed, and move the chair to the side Felix was on. I place the chair down about six feet away from him and sit down before I start to talk. “Bella wanted to go hiking up in the mountains. They were at such a high elevation that there was snow and a decent amount of it. Y/n and Bella had apparently gotten into a verbal argument, which led Bella to yell in frustration. Her yell caused an avalanche, and the two were separated. Bella made it off the mountain with only a scratch and some bumps. We could not locate y/n for two days. I finally found her last night with Jasper and Emmett; she was passed out. When I got to her, she had hypothermia. When I brought her back here, Carlisle said if she would have been out there even two hours later, it would have been too late. We have her hooked up to an IV so she gets the fluid she needs, and we have heated blankets on her body so we can slowly bring her body back to temperature. She also has a broken right foot, Carlisle set and casted yesterday. She will need crutches”
“And you don’t know if she’ll wake up?” he asks sadly.
“It is not a matter of if Felix; it is only a matter of when.” I pause before getting up and putting a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Carlisle said that she is most likely able to hear us. You should talk to her. I will leave to give you some time; if she will come back for anyone, it would be you.”
I see him nod softly, “Thank you, Alice, you’re a good friend who means a lot to my mate.”
I just smile at him in thanks before turning around to leave the room, allowing Felix to get some time with y/n.
y/n Pov
I wake up in a haze, confused. I realize that I am in my old bedroom. The bedroom from my real parents' house, it was the one we all lived in before they were murdered. I look down at my hands, and I see that my nails are done with the purple nail polish that my mother used to paint when I was five.
Thoroughly confused, I get out of my bed and slowly walk out of my room. I slowly pace myself to walk down the stairs, as I approach the end of the stairs, I hear clanking and hushed whispers coming from the direction of the kitchen.
“Hush, David, or you will wake up y/n/n; you know she had a long night studying again for her finals.” I hear a woman say in a quiet tone.
“Oh, Astella, you know our daughter could sleep through a hurricane.” I hear a deep but comforting male voice say.
“Honey, I truly doubt that, but our y/n can be quite the heavy sleeper.
I walk into the kitchen with tears pooling in my eyes. “M-Mom? Dad?”
I see them both turn with smiles, “Oh my baby, what's wrong, are you alright?” My mother turns off the stove and walks over to me.
My parents appear much older than when I saw them last before they were taken from me, but right now it looks like they have never suffered any of the injuries that they were put through. When my mother stopped in front of me, I pulled her into a hug. When I feel my mother's warm embrace surround me, I could not stop myself from sobbing. “Shh, y/n/n, it is okay, I am right here. What is wrong?”
I hiccup a few times as I try to breathe so I can calm down enough to talk. “Here, love, let's get you sat down.” My mother gently led me to the all too familiar kitchen table, she pulled out my chair and gently pushed it back in once I sat down.
“I love you, Mom and Dad, so so much,” I reply as my tears have slowed down to a trickle.
“We love you too, kiddo. Is there something wrong?” My father asks me, putting down his morning paper.
I shake my head, “No, no, nothing's wrong. Everything is perfect.” I say sadly smiling at them both.
“I must say, Honey, Charlie has done a damn good job raising her,” my mother says sadly.
My heart breaks at my mother’s words, “T-that wasn’t just an intense fever dream.” I ask in agony.
“No, Sweetie, that really happened; this is the dream, unfortunately.”
“That’s what I was afraid of. How do you know about Charlie?” I ask
“Well, Kiddo, we are always with you. We have been here the whole time, watching over you.” My father says.
“I wish you guys were still alive.” I cry out
“We are alive, in here.” My mother points to her heart.
“Can’t I stay with you, please?” I ask in desperation
“Sweetie, you know you can’t leave him,” my mother says
“Leave who?” I ask
“Felix, you can’t leave your soulmate behind for eternity. He loves you, and he treats you well. Don’t leave him all alone; you both deserve to be happy,” my father replies.
I walk over to my parents and give them a hug; they both wrap their arms around me and kiss either side of my forehead. “We love you; you can open your eyes whenever you're ready, okay.”
“I love you both too. I won’t see you again, will I?” I say before I feel them fade away around me. “MOM, DAD!!”
I feel a cold, soft hand gently caressing my cheek. I still don’t open up my eyes yet because my parents told me that I didn’t have to until I was fully ready. “Mi amor, I am so sorry this happened to you. I am sorry that I wasn’t here to protect or rescue you. Please don’t leave me behind; I need you. I need you here with me, where you belong. Our story isn’t supposed to end here; in fact, it is not supposed to end at all. We have so much to explore and experience together. I love you, and I will be waiting for you to come back to me; however long it takes, I will be right here by your side.”
My heart soars at the sound of the man's smooth voice. I walk around in the dark until I see a beautiful man sitting at a woman’s hospital bed. I get a bit closer, and I realize that the woman is me and the man is...Felix. My mind floods with all the memories of Felix, and I, all the sweet letters, all the FaceTime calls, my birthday. Everything comes at me all at once, and all of a sudden, I am running, no, sprinting, as fast as I can towards my hospital bed. When I get to my body, I take a breath before I touch my hand.
“BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.” I hear a constant rhythm of noise, which makes me squint my eyes tightly before I slowly open them with a groan. I tighten my hand, which is intertwined with Felix’s.
“Felix,” I whisper, my voice hoarse from not being used.
“Little Dove, you’re awake.” Felix laughs a bit before kissing my forehead. “I'll go get Alice and have her bring you some water.”
I watch Felix walk out of the door as I shiver. I carefully try to pull the heated blanket up higher around my body, but I don’t really succeed as my body feels very weak and my right foot aches really badly. I look down and see that it is casted up.
Over the course of the next few days, my body temperature continued to rise, and I started to feel stronger every day. Felix has been a big help, but he refuses to leave my side for more than a few minutes at a time. The Cullens have been nice enough to allow me to stay during my healing time. I am still a bit fuzzy about what exactly happened, but I knew that I was with Bella, and we had fought. Speaking of Bella, she hasn’t come around to check on me because Felix is down here, and he won’t let her. I know he blames her, but it was just as much my fault. I should have listened to my bad gut feeling. Charlie has been by to see me; he brought me my favorite snacks and some flowers for my room here after one of his shifts at the police station. He has been busier than usual; people are going missing left and right on the mountain. He was glad to see me alive and well. He hadn’t met Felix yet, as he was out with Carlisle to get some blood bags, I assume.
Felix only trusts Carlisle and Alice with my care when he has to step away. Jane and Demetri had to go back to Volterra yesterday, but Aro is letting him stay a bit longer until I am in the clear. I know he wants me to go back with him, but I still want to finish out my school year with my friends before I will never see any of them again.
“I’m really sorry, Dove, but I have to go out and attend to something for the Masters. I promise I will be back by tonight.” Felix states, coming over to my bedside, sitting on the corner of my bed as he strokes my hair a bit.
‘Ah Boo! But I understand, I think I will see if Alice wants to go do something, I kind of need to get out of this house a bit. I’m feeling a bit stir crazy.” I say, leaning into his touch.
“I think that is a great idea, Mia Amore. You girls, have fun and be safe.” He says before kissing my forehead and standing.
I pout a bit, “No kiss?” I ask a bit teasingly.
“My love, all you have to do is ask. I just haven’t wanted to hurt you accidentally or overstep.” He states nervously
“Fe, you can’t overstep with me. Can I please have a kiss?” I pout and sit up as much as my foot would let me with my cast. Carlise said that tomorrow we have to X-ray it to see how long I will need the cast; hopefully it’s not too bad, so I can switch to a boot instead of crutches.
He gently caresses my cheek and leans down to meet mine. I kiss him back, gently nipping at his bottom lip as we start to pull apart. I hear him groan a little bit, “Easy there, Babygirl, you are playing with fire.”
“Maybe I want to be burned,” I whisper against his lips before placing a kiss on his jaw.
“As much as I would love to stay here with you and continue on with this, but you are still injured, and I don’t want to accidentally hurt you. Plus, I really have to attend to this, unfortunately. I’m really sorry, my love.” He states, sincerely looking me in my eyes.
“Then let that be an incentive to come back to me,” I say, pulling him into another kiss. I pull away after some time. Finally, it felt like the right time. “I love you,” I whisper against his lips.
I feel him smile and pull away. “I love you too, my Dove; I’ll be back before you know it.”
“Don’t keep me waiting too long, Love,” I say as I watch him exit the room. I let out a breath after he leaves. I finally did it. I told Felix I loved him back, and it felt right.
Oooo I didn’t know u we’re doing Cauis ❤️ can I get one where cauis is married to a human and he protects her from everything cause even tho she want to turn she wants to wait until her 23 birthday but she ends up pregnant and cauis being scared of what aro might do he turns to the Cullens for help and he’s an absolute dream when the baby comes but he’s sacred for the reader too please make it long
yes yes 🙂↕️ hope you enjoy :)
plans - cauis x reader
Eyes were shut as the birthday wish was being made. Thinking and thinking of what to wish for, it ended up being something simple.
You didn’t say it out loud. If you did, it wouldn’t come true.
“I wish for me and my husband to live a fruitful future.”
Blowing out the candles, claps from the coven surround the table. Smiling, you look to see shining bright teeth be happy for you.
Caius pulls the cake candles off as he gives you a slice.
As you dip your fork in it to eat it, Caius then pulls out a black box.
The fork clatters down as he reveals an updated wedding ring. Sliding it onto your finger, the sparkle in the ring almost matched the sparkle in your eye.
“It’s perfect. I love you.” you gush and hold his cool cheeks with both of your hands.
“I love you.” he replies back.
Only one more year and you will spend eternity with him. There have been times where you wanted to throw in the towel but, you wanted to feel like you lived your human life to the best of its capacity.
If Caius’ touches made you melt while you were still human, you couldn’t wait until you turned to be able to enjoy it for all of eternity.
It wasn’t materialistic. You knew the gift that he pumped inside of you came from him, deep in his heart. Your eyes squeeze shut as your inside clung to him while he clung to your back to press you against his chest. Your bucks were wild and crazy, you leaned to his earlobe, taking it into your mouth as you softly suck it and let it go.
His groans became louder as he lost his rhythm. You both clutched to each other as perfect timing let you both hit your peak.
The chunks blew out of you and into the toilet bowl. You kneeled, out of breath and whimpered. You hated the feeling of your stomach pushing in to get all of the vomit out. After rinsing your mouth, Caius carries you back to bed.
“I have so much to do today.” you rasp out as he tucked you tight into bed.
“There’s no way I’m letting my wife overwork herself. Please rest.” he coos to you. His cool hand rest on your forehead and it felt amazing, you felt like you were overheated.
Staring into the mirror, you thought you were going crazy. A curious hand laid on your stomach as you waited.
You felt a small movement that made you jump. How was this possible? How was it possible that your stomach was flat but you felt something move? How was it possible that a vampire who can’t reproduce, reproduced? Maybe you really were just sick and delirious.
You jump back into bed, shutting your eyes. Your hand still snaked to rest protectively on your stomach.
As he fed you soup, you lick your lips from the remaining taste that was left on your lips.
“Caius?” you whisper to him.
He sets the bowl down, “Yes, darling.”
You huff a bit before asking, “Are you sure..That vampires can’t have children?”
His face began to get sad. This conversation has been talked about before. He knew how much you wanted a family, but he explained how he was unable to give you that. He could give you everything, but just not that.
“Yes. I would love for you to be the mother of my children.” he says passionately.
You nod. You decided to check it out for sure. Just to ease your mind, you were going to take tests to be sure.
Four sticks stared back at you. You didn’t know whether or not to be happy or confused, but this was a start of something new.
You weren’t almost patient to wait for Caius to get home. When he did, you thought you would’ve knocked him over from how you ran a hug into him.
He chuckles as he held you close, your feet lifted from the ground as he lays kisses on your skin. You couldn’t stop smiling. He sets you down.
“I see someone is feeling better.” he states as he looks at you.
You take a hand, place it on your stomach and watch him form a look of confusion.
Smiling big, “We’re going to be parents after all.” you say, your voice in excitement.
Caius freezes. His eyes showed the many emotions on his face. You were almost scared as you let his hand drop. A look of defeat rest of your face.
“Are you sure?” he asks, quietly but as if he discovered a phenomenon.
You don’t say anything as you move to retrieve the four pregnancy tests that showed “+” and “pregnant” displayed on them. You were very sure.
He still doesn’t react.
“What’s wrong? I thought….I thought this would be good for us.”
“I don’t know.” he says shaking his head as he moves to sit down, but he takes your hand with him as he snuggles you close to him.
“Wait, lay down.” he tells you. You’re confused but you choose to do so anyway.
With your stomach facing up, he places his ear on it, listening and waiting. You watch as his face gets emotional. He clutched onto you as he then places a kiss on your cloth covered stomach.
“You can’t hear me yet. But I can hear you.” he whispers. His voice was thick and filled with emotion.
You laugh happily as a smile is stuck to your husband’s face.
He lay in bed, holding your naked body close to his. It felt like he fell in love with you all over again.
“We have a problem.” he whispers as he runs his hand down your shoulder as you lay on his chest.
“What’s that?” you ask. Everything that you both have wanted, finally was granted.
“Aro.” he says darkly, it sounded like he spat out the name.
You knew about the rules. No immortal children. Your heart races. The child you were going to have, shared his father’s immortal DNA.
Sitting up, “What are we going to do?” you whisper, feeling tears coming.
He shushes you, seeing you become emotional.
“I will handle it. We’re going to need help though.” he tells you. His voice was sure. As long as he was confident, you were confident. It took you a while to calm down enough to drift off, but it only gave Caius the time to think.
”Are you sure we’re not in trouble?” Carlisle carefully asks his daughter who was frozen. She announced that Caius was coming. Specifically to seek the Cullens.
“I don’t see chaos or violence. I just see a conversation. Maybe he will warn us about something. It’s only him. He’s not with Aro or the twins or anybody.” Alice recalls.
Pulling the car to park, he made sure to keep the warm air flowing out as you were buckled into the passenger seat.
“I will come back to get you okay? I need to make sure it’s safe.” Caius tells you as you both stare at the house.
You nod once. He pulls your chin to him as he covered his mouth with yours. Breathing each other in, you both silently told each other “I love you”.
Pressing a kiss on your stomach, he steps out of the car. He doesn’t walk up the stairs. He stands in front of the house. You watched as a coven of vampires emerge out of the home and onto the porch.
Caius makes sure to be non threatening.
“I come in peace. I was hoping we could have a quick chat, Carlisle.” Caius says to the older vampire.
Carlisle nods once as he is left alone on the porch. He comes down to meet Caius, he knew him well enough that his intentions had a hint of genuine concern about something.
“It’s good to see you Caius.” Carlisle says politely.
“It’s good to see you too.” Caius answers back with a slight grin.
“Not that I appreciate your visit, but is there anything I can help you with?” The doctor asks.
“In fact there is.” Caius says as he turns his head to the running car, he tells you to come.
Stepping out of the stopped car, you slowly walk and almost hide behind Caius.
Caius keeps your hand tight in his as he introduced you to the vampire that raked his eyes over you. Feeling the sense of safety, you reach out to shake his hand, but he instead gently gives you a hug.
“Follow me.” Carlisle says as he leads you both into the home. Other amber eyed vampires watched as you and your husband step into the home with the leader of the coven.
Caius nods them all hello as they nod back, still tense. You follow Carlisle into his home office.
He examines you, he is amazed. You are indeed pregnant.
“The baby is growing at an exceptionally fast rate.” he tells you both.
Carlisle hasn’t seen Caius smile like this before. His hard exterior was hard pressed into his mind, the smile almost seemed out of place.
It doesn’t last for long before Caius turns back to seriousness.
“We have a problem. Aro.” he speaks out. Caius rubs small intimate circles on your hand to calm your racing heart.
He didn’t have to say much. Carlisle understood exactly what was being implied.
“I might have to look further into it, but you two are more than welcome to stay here if you would like.”
Carlisle shows you a room where you can get rest from the long journey. You thank him again for his help and hospitality.
“We will figure it out and get through this together.” he says in a helpful tone.
As you rest, Caius help Carlisle put two and two together.
“The problem is, the child is growing fast. This means they will feed off of the mother more than her body will keep up.” Carlisle says to Caius.
Caius grows terrified, “Will something happen to the baby?”
“No. Not at all. However, Y/N is what I’m worried about. The baby can hurt the delicate body of the mother.”
“Will changing her work?” Caius asks out of desperation.
“Im not sure on how the venom will respond to the baby. I think it would be best to carry out her term here. We can keep watch and I will be able to be there if any changes happen.” the doctor explains.
Caius nods.
“Do you think…Aro will kill them.” Caius asks, almost too scared to ask.
“See, that’s the thing. The baby has human DNA. Honestly, the baby has to arrive before we can know for sure.”
Caius agrees to staying. You got to know the Cullen coven. Rosalie helped you pick out names. You didn’t have much energy but you appreciated her enthusiasm for the new world of motherhood. Forgetting to get clothes to fit your newly built body, Alice had you covered with maternal clothes that still made you feel stylish. You appreciated her taste in fashion.
Weird cravings however, were starting to worry you. They started off strange, but a normal enough amount of strange.
One day, you cut yourself as you sliced a tomato for your sandwich as the vampires hunted to savor their own hunger.
Bringing your bloody finger to your mouth, you almost moaned at how good it tasted. You pull your finger quickly away once you realized this.
“The baby has thirst for blood it seems.” Carlisle tells you, as you bring your worries to him.
A hand rests of the swollen stomach that looked like it was going to burst any moment.
Carlisle was a bit worried. He tried his best to pump you with vitals but it seemed to get sucked away by the living person inside of you.
“I have no energy as well. I was out of breath just from making a sandwich.” you tell him.
Caius hearing this, he leaves the room. Carlisle follows after him after he helps you lay down on the couch. You were getting worried by his departure. It wasn't until you were dozing off until Carlisle comes back with him, handing you a cup.
“Please drink this. Caius thinks this will work. It may give you some type of energy.” Carlisle says to you.
You take it, looking at the red liquid. You look to Caius as he sits close to you, putting your feet into his lap. It was okay for you to drink.
Taking a sip, the taste was exquisite. You sucked the liquid until the cup was empty. Caius is relaxed and has a happy look on his face.
“Better?” he asks you softly.
“A bit, yes.” you tell him honestly.
“Don’t worry. Once our family is complete, this will all be worth it.”
“I know.” you tell him and lean to give him a kiss.
A gush of water burst from you as Caius helps you clean yourself up in the bath.
Laying you down on the table, you just remember being in pain. Medication wasn’t working. It felt like something was scratching inside of you to burst through. Screams were held at an high octave as Carlisle prepares you to push. Pushing not working, Carlisle has to use other measures.
“Get her out of pain, Carlisle!” Caius hisses at the doctor.
“You have to bite through the sac.” Carlisle orders Caius, as he cuts just above the pubic bone. Caius is getting angry by the pain that being caused to you.
It was a drastically painful process. The bloody, but crying baby was beautiful.
“I love you both.” you whisper to Caius as you allow him to have a turn to hold them. Pressing lips to yours, “I love you too.” he says back.
He held the baby tight as he placed a careful kiss on the baby’s forehead. His eyes shined as he looked at his first born. Cooing and whispering, “I’m your dad.” “Yes, it’s me.”
Carlisle is too focused on keeping your heart beating. The chances of you was making it was low.
“I need you to stay awake for me, Y/N.” Carlisle says, watching your eyes trying to droop.
Your eyelids were getting heavy, you just focused on your husband and your baby. You felt completely wiped. You wanted to do nothing but sleep.
Caius noticing, he calls for Rosalie to hold the newborn, the person he knows you trust with the child. Making sure the baby is clean, Carlisle orders Rosalie to stay out of the room as she catches a whiff of your blood.
Caius tried talking to you to keep you talking but, Carlisle noticed your heart beat slowing down.
“Please don’t be mad. I love you.” Caius says in a panicked state. He kisses you quickly but deeply.
He then moves and grasp your neck and bites down hard, injecting venom into your bloodstream. He doesn’t let go.
Even though his cold mouth was on your neck, you didn’t feel the usual goosebumps like you always did. Instead, your body felt warm. The warmth intensified as your body felt hotter and hotter. It felt like you were being burnt alive.
Withering in pain, you curse everything around you. You wanted to rip through your skin. You wished you were strong enough to push Caius off of you. Caius only held onto you as he kept biting your neck, focusing on putting as much venom in your bloodstream.
“That’s enough Caius. She will turn.” Carlisle says.
Even though your screams were bloodcurdling, Caius heard him and slowly detached himself from you.
He hated seeing you in pain. It made him remember his own transformation. He wanted to cry so badly. He turned his back.
Rosalie held the newborn close to her as she went to the other side of the house. A fresh warm bottle of milk was sucked down by the newly arrived human.
Rosalie sung a soft lullaby to the baby. Edward played a peaceful piece, trying his best to block out the painful screams that were coming from behind the closed door.
Jasper rises up and makes his way into the room that you were in. He focused on easing your emotion of pure pain and agony.
Your clothes were dirty, you sped through the forest, attacking your first victim. You were so thirsty, you didn’t wait for Caius to catch up. He was too busy amazed, you were so beautiful that it seemed as though you weren’t in pain, just three days prior.
Walking back to the Cullen’s house, hand in hand with the thirst of the both of you being taken care of, you both freeze as you see the front door opened.
A crisp wave of a familiar scent hits your nose. You look to Caius as he moves protectively in front of you.
Walking into the house, the older vampire turns, clasping his hands together.
“Y/N. Caius.” he says.
“Aro.” you both say at the same time.
“I’m a bit hurt. A farewell would’ve been nice.”
“We had a situation to handle.” Caius answers back, not backing down.
“I see.” Aro says with a spark in his eye, showing a small grin. He then catches sight of you, moving toward you but Caius keeps you behind him as he stares down at the leaders
“Relax Caius. I’m just happy that your wife is finally a part of us, is all.” Aro says.
You knew what he wanted. You held your hand for him to take. He’s flattered, giving you a smile. He hold your hand tight as he watched your memories of what has happened for the past couple of weeks. You watched as his emotions quickly changed on his face through each event.
Letting your hand go, he turns his head to Rosalie who is protectively holding the baby. He walks towards them, but the Cullens hiss and get ready to pounce, circling in front of Rosalie and the baby to back Aro off.
“I hear a heart beat.” Aro just simply says.
“I don’t trust you.” Caius spits out.
“My, my, my. I don’t think there’s any need for that, Caius.” Aro replies back.
“The baby is not immortal. So therefore, you can’t kill it.” Carlisle says, speaking up for you and Caius.
Aro stared at the stirring baby in Rosalie’s arms.
“Do you see the blood in their cheeks as well?” Carlisle asks him.
Aro takes a moment to appreciate the sight. Glad that execution isn’t needed, glad that no rules have been broken, he forms his lips into a civilized smile.
“I do. I have no plans of execution. All of this time, I thought it was impossible. Y/N, do you mind if I hold them?” he asks you.
Caius looks to you. You then look to Aro, giving him a short nod.
Aro holds the small child as if it was a delicate china dish. Your shoulders relax, sensing the genuine love that Aro was starting to have for the child.
You give Carlisle a strong hug, hugging him tight. “Thanks so much for everything.” you tell him.
“Of course, Y/N. Have you thought of being on the same diet as us?”
“Maybe.” you say thinking of your child but you didn’t feel the strong thirst when it came to them. You preferred your prey to be trapped in fear, it made the blood sweeter in your opinion.
“If you have any questions or concerns, call me please.” Carlisle says. You nod as you hug him again. “It was nice to meet you. Please visit us from time to time.” he tells you. You smile at him.
“Please visit us.” Rosalie tells you.
You tinker out a laugh, knowing she wants to be around your child. The baby was out of its newborn phase, but still small enough to still hold. You started to see the sped up growth in real time, before your eyes.
The new addition, added a bit of excitement for the Volturi coven. The child kept everyone busy, even causing some disagreements and fights over who gets to watch the child first.
Soon, your baby was talking. First words were, “Da-da.” Caius couldn’t have asked for anything more perfect. Being a dad meant something special for him. He was glad to finally be able to gift you something that you have always wanted. A family. A family that would last forever.
Y/N: Everyone thinks I'm this soft cute person but I'm not!
Marcus: Y/N , you cried for an hour after stepping on a bug yesterday.
Y/N: It had feelings! It was probably going home to dinner and I killed it!
Caius: ...It was a bug.
Y/N: It was a BEETLE, and its wife is definitely worried sick, wondering where it is, and I really don't get why you all think I'm so sentimental because I'm not!
hi!! can you do volturi x secretary!reader (platonic) who's just TOO GOOD AT HER JOB. she spells carlisle correctly, she doesn't interrupt, and she's like really professional. ALSO YOU FOLLOWED ME BACK LIKE I WAS SO SURRPISRD THANK YOU HAVE A GOOD DAYYAYAYYA
❝she’s just too damn good❞
✭ pairing : volturi x reader
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : (Y/n) is the best damn secretary the volturi could ask for
✭ authors note : aww of course I’d follow you back :)
✭ twilight masterlist
The grand entrance hall of Volterra, Italy, echoed with the weight of centuries-old secrets and power. It was within these ancient stone walls that the Volturi, the ruling vampire coven, held their dominion. Aro, Caius, and Marcus, the three elder vampires who led the coven, sat upon their thrones, their crimson eyes filled with an ageless wisdom.
Their previous secretary had met an unfortunate end, her fate sealed by a single, costly mistake. Now, it was time to find a new secretary, one who could handle the delicate matters that crossed the Volturi's path.
(Y/n), a human with a reputation for competence and diligence, stood before the Volturi leaders. She pushed her glasses up on her face, the light catching the lenses and reflecting an intense determination in her gaze. She had no intention of failing in this prestigious role.
Aro, the most talkative of the trio, addressed her with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "I trust you won't follow in our previous secretary's footsteps. Her errors cost her dearly."
(Y/n) met Aro's gaze with unwavering confidence. "No need for the warning, sir. I take my work very seriously. I'm here to ensure that every detail is meticulously attended to."
Caius observed her with a critical eye, his expression stern. "You are aware that our affairs are highly confidential, and discretion is of the utmost importance?"
(Y/n) nodded, her resolve unshaken. "Absolutely, sir. My lips are sealed, and I understand the consequences of breaching that trust."
Marcus, the most reserved of the three, merely regarded her with a measured gaze. "We shall see if your actions align with your words."
(Y/n) straightened her posture, ready to take on her new responsibilities. "You won't be disappointed, gentlemen."
With that, she accepted the role of secretary for the Volturi, stepping into a world of secrecy, power, and ancient vampires. As she walked away, she knew that she had taken on a role unlike any other, one that demanded her utmost dedication and discretion. The reflection of her determination in those glasses was a symbol of the resolve she brought to her new position, one that she intended to uphold at all costs.
(Y/n) settled into her new role as the secretary for the Volturi with a fierce dedication. Her efficiency and attention to detail quickly became apparent to the coven's leaders. Aro, always one to appreciate those who could fulfill his demands promptly, decided to put her to the test.
One afternoon, he strolled into her office, his graceful presence demanding attention. (Y/n) looked up from her desk, her fingers flying across the keyboard of her computer as she organized files and scheduled appointments.
"Ah, (Y/n)," Aro greeted her with his customary smile. "I have a task for you."
(Y/n) nodded, ready to take on any request from her employer. "Of course, master Aro. What do you need?"
Aro explained, "I need you to post an aid about a tour for fifty people for tomorrows feeding, a rather impromptu event. I would like you to schedule it for me.”
(Y/n) didn't miss a beat. She continued typing on her computer, her eyes darting across the screen as she worked her magic with scheduling software. "Consider it done, master Aro."
Aro was taken aback by her speed and efficiency. He had expected this task to take some time, but within mere minutes, (Y/n) turned her screen toward him, displaying a perfectly organized tour for fifty attendees, complete with dates, times, and an itinerary.
His crimson eyes widened with a mixture of surprise and admiration. "You work remarkably fast, (Y/n)."
(Y/n) looked up with a confident smile. "I pride myself on being efficient, master aro. Is there anything else you need?"
Aro chuckled, clearly impressed. "Not at the moment, my dear. Carry on with your excellent work."
As he left her office, (Y/n) couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had proven her worth to the Volturi leader, and her efficiency would undoubtedly serve her well in this world of secrecy and power.
In the serene garden of the Volturi castle, Marcus often found solace among the flowers that his late mate had once lovingly tended to. He wandered the garden, lost in his own thoughts, the weight of his immortal life bearing down on him.
One day, as he strolled along the carefully manicured paths, Marcus noticed something extraordinary. The flowers that had once withered away had begun to regrow, vibrant and beautiful as if brought back to life by some unseen force. He couldn't help but be struck by the sight, the memories of his mate's love for these flowers flooding his mind.
Marcus approached a lower guard who was on duty nearby, his curiosity piqued. "Who has been taking care of the garden? These flowers, they are flourishing once more."
The lower guard, a vampire who had served the Volturi for centuries, nodded respectfully to Marcus. "It is the human, my lord."
"The human?" Marcus asked, intrigued. "What is their name?"
The guard, who knew the human by the name the Volturi called her, replied, "The secretary (Y/n), my lord."
Marcus considered this revelation, the name sparking a distant memory. He had heard the name (Y/n) mentioned in passing, but he had paid little attention. Now, it seemed this human was not only tending to the garden but also reviving the memories of his lost mate.
With a nod of appreciation, Marcus continued to admire the blooming flowers, a silent acknowledgment of the human named (Y/n) for her care and dedication. In the garden, among the resurrected blooms, he felt a connection to his past and a glimmer of hope for the future, all thanks to the efforts of this mysterious human.
In the dimly lit halls of the Volturi castle, Caius, one of the coven's leaders, was growing increasingly frustrated. He had been searching for his favorite cloak, a luxurious garment of deep crimson, for what felt like an eternity. His irritation had escalated to the point where his voice echoed through the corridors as he yelled at everyone in his path.
"Where is it? Who has taken my cloak?" he bellowed, his tone venomous.
Vampires scurried to avoid his wrath, their wide-eyed expressions betraying their fear of their temperamental leader.
In the midst of the chaos, a soft and calm voice cut through the tension. "(Y/n)," Caius snapped, his crimson eyes narrowing as he turned to face the human secretary, "(Y/n), have you seen my cloak? I cannot find it anywhere."
(Y/n) stepped forward, holding Caius's missing cloak draped carefully over her arm. Her voice was composed, unruffled by his outburst. "Master Caius, you left this in your office. I've noticed it had specks of dried blood on it, so I've had it dried clean."
Caius was momentarily taken aback, his anger dissipating as he processed her words. He couldn't believe it. The usually distant and indifferent human secretary had not only found his cloak but had taken it upon herself to ensure it was cleaned.
"(Y/n)," Caius said, his voice softer now, "you did this for me?"
(Y/n) nodded, her gaze steady as she met his crimson eyes. "Of course, Master Caius. It's my duty to assist in any way I can."
Caius, still in disbelief, reached out to take the cloak from her arm. His fingers brushed against hers, and he felt a strange, unfamiliar sensation stir within him. He couldn't deny that her thoughtfulness had left a mark on him, one that he couldn't easily dismiss.
As (Y/n) excused herself and left the hallway, Caius watched her retreating figure with a newfound appreciation. It was a small gesture, but one that had touched him deeply, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was more to this human secretary than met the eye.
The grand trial room within the Volturi castle was filled with a weighty silence as the three kings, Aro, Caius, and Marcus, gathered for a discussion. The subject of their conversation was none other than their human secretary, (Y/n).
"She's good at her job, almost too damn good," Aro commented, his eyes gleaming with intrigue. "I can't seem to find a simple mistake in her work."
Caius nodded in agreement. "She's quick, and her work is effective. It seems we'll be keeping her around long-term."
Marcus, who often remained silent, offered his approval with a subtle nod.
The kings reached a unanimous decision. They would offer (Y/n) a gift, one that would bind her to the Volturi for eternity. They sent their most trusted enforcers, the twins Alec and Jane, to fetch her.
Alec and Jane, swift and efficient as always, found (Y/n) in her office. They approached her with the precision of a well-practiced routine.
"(Y/n)," Alec began, his tone even, "the masters request your presence in the trial room."
(Y/n) blinked in surprise but complied, following the twins to the room where the three kings awaited.
Once inside, (Y/n) stood before the Volturi leaders, her heart pounding with anticipation. Aro spoke first, his voice dripping with charm.
"(Y/n), in the short months you have been with us, your dedication and efficiency have impressed us greatly," Aro said, his crimson eyes locked onto hers. "We value your contributions, and we would like to offer you a gift."
(Y/n) couldn't hide her surprise. "A gift, masters?"
Caius stepped forward, his gaze unwavering. "We offer you immortality, (Y/n). A chance to join our coven as one of us."
The offer hung in the air, a life-altering decision that (Y/n) had never expected. She considered her options carefully, her thoughts racing. The weight of eternity was a heavy burden to bear, but the allure of becoming part of the Volturi coven was undeniable.
After a moment of reflection, (Y/n) finally spoke. "I'm not sure what to say, masters, but thank you for the offer."
With her acceptance, the kings nodded in approval. The twins, Alec and Jane, moved closer, their hands lightly touching her body. “Alec -“ aro calls out and in second Alec has (y/n) wrapped in his dark smoke, her senses numbing within seconds. “Don’t worry dear, it’ll be over in no time.”
Over the course of three days, (Y/n) underwent the agonizing process of the vampire transformation. She endured the fire of change, sometimes which were numbed by Alec per the kings request and now she was emerging from the ordeal as a newborn vampire, her senses heightened and her existence forever entwined with the Volturi.
As her eyes fluttered open in her new immortal life, (Y/n) realized that she had become a permanent part of the Volturi coven, her loyalty and dedication recognized in the most profound way possible.
