Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.

A/N: This is yet another story I am starting, which is really stupid considering that I am already working on five others at the time, plus I have school, cheerleading, and band. So please don't yell at me for not updating my stories and if you're reading You Are In Love please give me some ideas! This is loosely based vicky-twilight-obsessed's Seduce Me, which is great, though it really needs to be updated soon, I'm dying to find out what happens next.

Okay so this is my first attempt at even a somewhat dark story, so try to be kind, or don't, I find flames amusing.

So, enjoy chapter one!

Warning: Dark Bella, violence, please only read if you are okay with these kind of things, and stop reading if you get uncomfortable. It will probably get even worse in chapters to come, so keep that in mind while you are reading this.

Bella is OOC and so are several of the other characters.

I stood over the woman, her clothes ripped and bloodied, her hair matted and sticking to her sweat and tear covered face, as she cowered in the corner.

I leaned in and ran my sharp finger nails roughly down her once lovely tanned arm, now covered in bruises, and drew blood, licking my lips as I watched it run down her arm and drip onto the floor. My throat burned, but I ignored it. I preferred to play with my food before indulging in it.

I ran the tip of my finger down the cut, covering it in her sweet smelling blood before bringing it up to my mouth and encasing it in my perfect peachy pink colored lips, moaning at the taste. It had been almost a week since I got to do this, enjoy, savor my food. It had been much too long.

When Heidi went 'fishing' I usually took one aside before they entered the throne room where the drinking took place for all the others. I took the one that I found most appealing and I brought them into my own privet drinking room. It was much like a cell, about the size of my old room at Charlie's during my pointless human life. But the floor was hard cold stone and three of the walls were lined with mirrors, mirrors that wouldn't be shattered by the force of a body being thrown at them.

The fourth wall was lined with an assortment of weapons. Most were swords, daggers, and knives. Though there were a couple guns encase I felt like being brutal and shooting a leg or arm. There were also hand cuffs, needles, blindfolds, and whips.

Sadly I hadn't been able to play with my food recently as I had just gotten home for a mission in Europe. And today was the first day in a while that I got to enjoy myself and I didn't feel the slightest bit bad for the poor person that was now receiving my full wrath: a slutty looking blonde with big blue eyes, her hair long and wavy.

"Please. . ." she whimpered, trying to back farther up against the wall. I smirked, blurring over the the wall, taking a sharp blade off it's hook before blurring back over to her.

"Do you know that your blood is fucking good? The best I've had in years, it would be a shame to let someone like you live," I smirked, watching the fear cloud her eyes even more, if possible.

"I-I'll d-do anyth-thing!" she stuttered, her voice raising an octave in fear, her eyes scanning the room, searching for an escape.

"Anything?" I questioned, pretending to consider her offer, trying to hold back my smirk at the small spark of hope that lit up her eyes, dancing with the clouds of fear already occupying them.

"Yes anything!" she cried.

"Then die," I hissed before running the sharp blade down her cheek, drawing a heavy stream of blood, laughing as she screamed out in pain, calling for help.

"No one will help you here," I said before leaning in and sinking my teeth into the soft breakable skin of her neck, relishing in the sensation before I began to slowly drain the blood from her body, listening with satisfaction as her agonized screams slowly began to fade as I drained the life from her body.

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Other than my mental shield I had another power. I was a seductress. Only those with one hundred percent control over themselves and their instincts could deny me what I wanted. It worked the best on men, about ninety-nine percent of the time, but it also worked well one woman, about ninety-six percent of the time.

I hate to brag, but seriously, I was and am more beautiful than any of the others.

My hair is long, flowing gracefully down to my hips in perfect waves, natural blonde highlights weaved through my chestnut hair as did dark red low lights. My breasts and ass had filled out and my waist was thin.

My eyes were now crimson, a beautiful ruby color.

After I was finished with the slutty blonde, leaving her in my torture chamber for one of the servants to dispose of I walked through a small door into my huge bedroom to change. Everything was dark purple and minty green, though the throw pillows on my two sofas and two chairs in my privet sitting room were silver.

The Volturi ball was coming up in just a week, and I, ranking so high in the guard that if I ranked any higher you might as well kick Aro out. Anyway, I had to greet the guests and show them to their rooms and all that crap. I was looking forward to checking out the guys. I needed someone new to fuck. I had had sex with every male in the castle, except for Aro, Marcus, and Caius, Aro was more like a fatther figure and Caius and Marcus were like my distant uncles. So yeah, that would be weird. I needed something new!

I dressed in a mid-thigh length black dress. It was completely lace, only thickening enough to cover my tits, a small amount of my ass, and my pussy. The neckline was cut low, my breasts threatening to spill out of it.

I put a couple of long silver chains around my neck and slipped some hoops in my ears before slipping on my tall, extremely high heeled, black leather boots.

I applied a small amount of red gloss to my lips, some blush, mascara, eye liner, and eye shadow, before looking my self over in the mirror. Deciding I looked presentable I walked swiftly out of my room and off down the hall.

When I entered the throne room, the whole guard was already present, circled around, Aro, Caius, and Marcus. I quickly took my place at Aro's side.

It was several minutes bore the huge doors finally opened, and the first group of vampires were lead in. There were three, a fairly large coven, two females, and a male. I remembered them from five years ago when they helped destroy the thirty immortal children that had been set loose in different parts of the world, then had helped to destroy the makers, two vampires, hardly past new-born age themselves.

"Lindy! Marry! Albert! It's just wonderful that you were able to make it!" Aro exclaimed, "Bella will show you to your rooms, then you free to do you wish, Heidi will have dinner for everyone this evening!"

It went on like that for several hours, me, Jane, Demetri, Felix, and Alec, taking turns leading guest to their rooms. It was boring, though I kept a mental list of those who I wanted to bed.

Then, just as I was about to ask Aro if I could take a break, maybe have a quick human, Heidi led another group of vampires into the throne room. At first I was annoyed, but then my dead heart nearly dropped out of my chest. Because the seven vampires that walked into the room I had all but forgotten about. I tried my best to never think of them. Because thinking about them still caused me too much pain. The hole was still there, it just had a thin, weak barrier covering it, a barrier that was just enough to keep me from falling apart. Even after a century I could never let Edward go.

I had never gone looking for them when I asked the Volturi to change me. Just because Edward didn't want me didn't mean I had to give up on my second greatest dream, second to becoming part of the perfect family that I had met when I moved to Forks. I wasn't going to give up becoming a vampire.

They won't recognize you. I told myself, as I averted my eyes from them.

"Carlisle!" Aro greeted, "It's been far too long! I'm so glad that you're going to attend the ball this decade. I daresay that it's never the same without you here. . . ."

I stole a glance at the Cullens as Aro went on, chatting with them, catching up. They looked the same. Just as perfect as they had when I first saw them walking into the cafeteria, that was a human memory that I could never forget.

Unlike the other vampires, my human memories were clear, of course I couldn't see and hear and feel and smell in them like I could now, but I could remember it all. Maybe it was because I treasured them so much? Because I never wanted to forget my human friends. . .and my family, all of them dead now.

Alice glanced at me, confusion in her eyes, she shook her head quickly, as if to shake away troubling and impossible thoughts. She didn't believe it was me. She didn't know who I was. Jasper, Emmett, Rosalie, and Esme were engaged in conversation with Aro, as was Carlisle.

Edward though-Edward was just as perfect as I remembered him and for a second I questioned the fact that I was the most beautiful person on the planet, because beside Edward, I felt that I could still never compare.

But right now, Edward was staring at the wall, concentrating on something. And at once I knew what he was doing. He was listening to the thoughts of the others in the room.

Suddenly comprehension, surprise, happiness, joy, anger and several other emotions flashed across his face. Then his head snapped to the right so that he was looking at me, his topaz eyes met my ruby ones.

I didn't look away, I held his stare. Unable to look away. Time had frozen. All I wanted to do was drill a perfect picture of him into my mind before it started back up again.

"Isabella," I whipped around at the sound of my name.

"Yes Aro?"

"Please show the Cullens to their rooms, then you are finished for the day,"

I nodded, trying not to be obvious about the fact that I was scared to death about facing the Cullens. Then I turned around and walked over to where my family-no my old family stood.

"Come with me," i said curtly before walking out the door and down the hall.

"Bella. . .is that you?" asked Alice's hesitant voice.

"No, I'm Santa Clause," I resorted to sarcasm, Emmett snorted.

"I think we need to talk Bella," Carlisle said.

I sighed.

"If that's really what you want," I relented, any excuse to keep looking at Edward. I veered off our course to their rooms and headed instead to mine, not wanting to use one of the many sitting rooms in case this got loud, or in their case, deadly. I didn't need anyone walking in on us.

I pushed open the door to my room and led them in, walking through my huge bedroom and into the sitting room before seating myself on one of the chairs, crossing my legs.

The Cullens seated themselves too, Edward sat on the sofa directly across from me.

"So what do you want to talk to me about?" I asked.

A/N: So, I wanted to keep writing, but I've got school tomorrow, and I still have things to do before I turn in for the night. But I do have a three day weekend so I will probably get to update a lot of my stories and I will be updating this one tomorrow night. The next chapter will be the talk and some other stuff. So thank you to everyone that is reading this and please review!

~~HP&TWFan