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Here is Part 1

Feeling curious about the contents of the bag, I climbed off the bed. My muscles flared in pain, however, I just shrugged my shoulders, telling myself that it was from laying on my side for too long. What I found in the bag surprised me. Clothes I wanted but could never have afforded it. A variety of clothing littered the floor, after dumping the contents of the bag. Skirts, t-shirts, jeans, and cardigans. I tilted my head as I thought of the suspect who had purchased of these clothes. I shook my head once more as nothing came to me.

I looked down at my clothing. My eyes widen as I see only my black lacy panties and bra set that Alice had bought for me. What the hell!? Begging myself mentally to keep it together, I grabbed the clothing; black designer skinny jeans and a red tank top decorated with a variation of sequins making a large picture of lips? Huh. Wasn't one that I wanted but I like it.

Glancing towards the curtains, sunlight poured through the tiny gap where the two ends met. If my observations are correct, then I would say that it was past noon. Taking a deep breath, I quickly pulled on the clothing and rushed to the window.

Outside was filled with people of all ages. Young andold. In my left vision, I found a familiar young woman, charming and escorting a large group of people. Huh. Thinking hard, I suddenly found the memory of the young woman; Wendy-no Heidi! That's it! She collects the humans for theVolturi. Wait. Why was she here? Looking around, it dawned on me that I was in Volterra. Oh crap. The streets continued to be hustled with people, mostly tourists. Flowers of different colours decorated the grounds.

Why was I here? I was so consumed in my thoughts, that I almost missed the coldness drift into the room. Turning around, I found the cause. I gasped as the memories of last nights hit me fully. A blush rose to my cheeks as the memories turned into erotic images playing in segments like an old movie set. Shaking my head to clear the images, I glanced back up to the figure. What I found was the most beautiful creature to walk the earth. Midnight black hair and red eyes came into my view. Dressed in a black cloak and the Volturi crest resting on top. His eyes bored into mine.

"Good morning, Isabella." His velvet smooth voice rocked my core. My legs clenched together and heat spread through me as the memories of last night hit me. Theerotic thoughts succumbed my thoughts into nothing. I remembered it so easily. He had taken me away from my family to give me the life I needed. His comfortwas helping me move on.

-Flashback-

I was sat comfortably in my bedroom. My laptop was staring at me, waiting for my next action. I had just recently emailed my mother about my recent break-up with Edward. He and his family had moved a few months ago yet again after he had left me in the middle of the forest. I guessed he thought that would be the best place to leave me… all alone with dangerous vampires on the loose. The first time he left me, he hurt me. However, this time, I was actually expecting it. He didn't want to change me. Of course, because of them I would be changed or killed for my knowledge of vampires like the vampire royalty had explained. I wasn't upset with their departure, I felt free of Edward's controlling behaviour, only allowing me to see Jacob when he wants me to see him. No, this time I didn't want to end up risking my life for him again.

I was so consumed in my thoughts that I almost missed the noise. A strange noise caused my head to snap to the source. A scream bubbled into my throat as I caught the figure of a cloaked person by the side of my door. At first, I was wary of the figure. Who was it? Did I know them? However as the figure took a small step into the dim light of my lamp, I gasped. My body started to tremble as the person's face level with mine. Long black descended down his body and red eyes glittered dangerously. I knew instantly who it was. Someone I feared the most.

Aro Volturi.

Scrambling towards the safety of my bed, I tried to think of ways to get away. However, I tripped over my rug helplessly. My arms flailed like wings. It was no use, I was still falling to the floor. Before I could register, Aro had grabbed me and pulled me into his chest. His solid arms were wrapped around my waist keeping me steady.

I could feel the blush rush over my face as I felt all of his body against mine. I gasped as he pulled closer.

"Please do not be afraid, dear Isabella. I am not here to hurt you." His smooth velvet voice made me snuggle deeper into his body. Here, I felt the comfort I desperately needed. Standing with him, I felt something stir within me. Something more powerful than when I was with Edward.

"Why…why are you here?" My voice quivered, I couldn't help but be curious as to why a royal vampire was here other than to kill me.

"Come with me, dear Isabella. You will be safe with me." My head spun as I lifted my face to his.

"Promise?"

"I promise, my Isabella."

-End of Flashback-

A hand skimming across my skin brought me out of my memories. The coldness and hardness of his skin caused my breathing to become irregular. Feather-like touches breezed against my arm. Leaning back, I waspressed deeply against him.

"Isabella." My name was drawn out in his velvet voice. Another hand traveled into my dark brown hair. I gasped as the hand-pulled roughly, allowing me to see Aro's face. His eyes held a deep hunger. Hunger for me, not blood.

"Please," I asked breathlessly.

Without a second thought, I was laying spread out on the bed with my hands on his shoulders, and Aro buried deep within me. My clothes were scattered around the room. My bra and panties hang limply in shreds on the edge of the bed. My body writhed with pleasure as butterfly kisses were covered every inch of my body. His hands were roaming over my body causing goosebumps to follow in its path.

I screamed as he went deeper and faster. Every muscle was screaming at me. I knew I was close. His breathing was ragged and his face held pleasure and hunger. I could feel the bruises forming as the hard grip on my hips tightened.

"Oh god, please Aro. Harder." I couldn't hold back the scream as he spilled his seed inside of me.

Moments later, I was catching my breath. I laid on my back, my heart still continuing to pound erratically. Aro had changed into his clothes and cloak. He sat on the edge of the bed with a hand stroking my hip. His face was drawn with concern. His fingers were pressed gently against a bruise.

"Does it hurt?" I shrugged. To be honest it wasn't as bad than it did last night. I must have done something wrong as he stormed out of the room. I buried my face into my hands. I was sleeping with the enemy-well an ex-enemy now. He wanted me changed or I would be killed.

Standing up I gathered my clothes, as well as a new pair of white panties and bra. I threw away my old pair. Peering into the mirror, I sighed as I saw my appearance. There were bruises around my shoulders, and no doubt on my hips, legs, and arms. There was also dark shadows underneath my eyes from the lack of sleep due to the pain in my muscles and from the bruises.

Taking a deep breath, I made my way to the throne room.

End of Part 1