Aro's Wife (working title, any suggestions?)
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Summary: Bella is forced into a decision, one that costs her her life and all thats dear to her. Now what happens if three years later, Edward and the rest of the Cullens show up again?
Narrator(this will only be temporary, and will mostly be in Bpov)
Three years, three long despairing years since I spoke to the beauty that was my love, my Bella. Edward often found himself musing that exact thought. She told him one night with tears in her eyes she was leaving and never coming back. She left no contact information not even a photograph. Much like it was when he left her. Where did she go? Only the Volturi, and Bella know that. She left to become Aro's wife. Not that she had much say in the matter.
"Isabella, you are to come with us. This is not a option. You have had long enough to be changed, and now we are taking matters into our own hands." Bella gasped at this comment from Marcus. What was to happen to her?
"You are leaving with us in the morning, say your goodbyes tonight." Caius said flatly. They briefly told them where to meet them and they took their leave.
"Edward, I am leaving, and never coming back. I'm sorry, but you'll have to find someone else." Bella cried out as she sat on her bed with Edward beside her. He swiftly got up, and left to keep himself from dry sobbing.
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BPOV
"My dear," Aro addressed me as I walked into his room. I had long since gained a composure that was calm and serene, my lack of arguing to orders, even in my mind, was most likely the reason why Aro had chosen me as his wife. Now a vampire, I also was swift, and tactful, another reason why Aro had chosen me above all the other vampire candidates.
"Yes Aro" I responded.
"As 'queen' of the vampires you must also do some ceremonial acts, such as meet a coven coming today. You and one of the guard are to go to the airport and meet them. Are we in a understanding?"
"Of course Aro, we are always in a understanding." Aro smiled at this and gave me a peck on the cheek, and left me alone in his room. I brought my hand to my cheek and smiled. That was, other than our wedding night, the closest contact we had ever been in. Well off to the airport,I thought.