Hello to those who are reading this story,
My name is Isolde Volturi. My parents are Alec and Isabella Volturi. This is the story of how the vampire world changed and how the Angelo Della Morte rose again for battle.
First I should tell you somethings. In this story there is death, battles, love, lust, anger, hate, revenge.
There will be parts that will make you want to cry and others make you laugh. Some of the things that happened will shock you.
Some of you must be asking why I am writing this?, why am I telling you this when you could be humans and not vampires seeing this? Why would I recks the human world finding out about vampires?
I will tell you why. If I don't write this how will you know the true story of how the world changed? How will you know what my Mother did to try to protect everyone? How will you know about life before the change of the world?
This is a story that needs to be told, and I will tell it. I will tell everyone I can about how brave my Mother was, and how my Father loved her. I will tell you of how the vampire world lost many, of how I fell in love. I will tell you of the start of the end. I will tell you of the battles, of the wars.
I will tell you how the God of War fought again. How the warlords fell. How the Romanians built a army. How I almost lost my whole family. And I will tell you of the deaths.
Like all stories, this has a begining, a middle and a end.
So where does this story began?
It starts 100 years after my birth....
An: Many of you have asked for this story and now you will have it. This story will be different then the others but I hope you will like it.