Stefan Antonescu a very old vampire born in 500 b.c. now a very old vampire. Decides its time to 'borrow' one of Aro's newborns. Little does he know this new born could change his life and destiny forever. MC 21+ Mostly Stefan POV. Possessive/dominant behavior.
I don't own Twilight S.M. Does I will only be playing in her sandbox.
Shutting my eyes wondering what sleep is like it's been over 2000 years since I have last slept. Yes I'm a vampire a Romanian one to be exact. Some say in old age our brains start to deteriorate I believe we just get bored. Those who have found their mate don't live in the darkness, but I have lost it all the man you see here is not who I am. I was once a great ruler of the vampire nation, but Aro and his coven put an end to that. Letting out a low growl my brother Vladimir turns to look at me. Saying " Brother, Thinking about the past again are you? Don't you always tell me that the time to act is here? Well make your move after all Aro already has." Raising a brow I say "Dear, dear brother I have a plan. You remember those lower guards Aro treats like they don't make a difference I'm sure more than one of them has a grudge. Felix and that oaf Santiago might resent him. Imagine the secrets or maybe one of his prized newborns. I'm sure more than one newborn has an intriguing power. The Volturi have grown complacent I'm sure getting into Voltaire will be nothing short of a stroll in the park." Smirking and knowing Vladimir see's my genius. Then his eyes take a mischievous glow as he realizes the age old game of chess for power against the Volturi is to begin again and this time I will not be the one to surrender my kingdom. Smirking as my crimson eyes glow with impatience as I say "I shall make my way to Italy and see what I can find or who I can take." Getting off my throne and looking out over the Carpathian Mountains wondering what I will find in Italy. Like every good game of chess the Italian 'Masters' protect their queens and leave themselves unprotected. There has to be a weakness and a chink in their armor.
~Next Day~
Arriving at the edges of Italy having traveled the night to get here walking through the village noting that there is not the security there was before. Sniffing the air as I smell something sweet, different, and I catch the look of a crazed newborn struggling for its need for blood. Her hair fire red, something inside me tells me to protect this child. Walking up to her carefully as to not to startle her whispering so only she can hear. "Get to the woods and hold your breath or you will start a blood bath." Her eyes looking at me crazed and that look of someone that is going to defy me. Then she nods and runs off. Shaking my head I breathe in her scent. Following her knowing she won't get far maybe there is something to be known here.
Who is she?
Why did he need to save her and more importantly who changed her.
-A.C.