Hey Guys this is my first ever Fanfiction so please be kind! I've always loved Bella/Aro Fanfictions so I thought I'd give it a bash! Please review and tell me if you would like more!

Takes Place during New Moon were Bella is saving Edward!

Disclaimer; **All rights to Stephanie Meyer, I own nothing!**

Bellas POV

I clutched Edwards robes tightly, trying to calm my frenzied breathing. It had all happened so fast, one second I was reunited with Edward and for the first time in months that void deep within began to fill. That one second of bliss was over too soon. My eyes met the crimson glare boring into me. Edward let out a ferocious growl at the petite Blonde staring at me.

"Ah ah ah" taunted a deep voice, and in flash Edward was torn form me. I tried to move, tried to scream but I was frozen. A feeling I had become accustom to.

"That's enough Demetri, the Masters want them in the hall, now." The blonde ordered impatiently. In a flash I was back in Edwards arms.

"Are you alright?" I murmured,

"Im fine, please just stay quiet and don't leave my side…Im so sorry Bella," he whispered, as we were led through dark corridors. I looked up into his eyes, missing their usual honey tone. They were black, darker than I'd ever seen before. I winced and looked away from his perfect features, I will not let myself get to familiar again. My mind raced, who were these people? Why did Edward look…scared? The gloomy corridors seemed endless, I shivered, it was freezing down here. Edwards grip tightened on me as me met a gigantic mahogany door. We entered a grand hall and my eyes quickly scanned the roof, it was so beautiful, everything was so intricate, from the angles that mirrored the skylight, to the tiny gold embellishments which ran through the most delicate sculptures lining the roof. I snapped out of my reverie and my eyes flittered to the three men sitting in grand thrones at the far end of the hall, I recognised them from the Cullen's painting. The Volturi kings. However the painting did them no justice what so ever. The Vampire to the right had blonde, almost white hair, the vampire to left had an unusual brown colour of hair, it was almost hazel, it flowed in waves down to his shoulders, they were truly breathtakingly beautiful. My breath hitched however when my eyes met a kind crimson gaze, this vampire sat in the middle of the kings, he had the most beautiful dark silky hair, which i suddenly had the impulse to fun my fingers through. His skin wasn't just pale like the others, he was almost translucent. I felt as if my world had stopped as we stared into each others eyes. Edward and the rest of the Vampires in the room were all but forgotten.

Aros POV

Bored. I sat in my throne pondering the latest of vampire affairs, my brothers had just returned from they're mates and I could never admit it to them but I envied them so. I longed to have another half that I could share my life with. I had seen the thoughts of countless vampires of whom had, had mates, I knew how strong the mating pull was and how it completely altered ones life. I was lonely. Is life worth living if you have no one by your side? The question ran through my mind more often than I wished it would. Countless women had thrown themselves at me, I knew they had ulterior motifs though, they could not hide anything from me. Stupid that they would even try. The trouble with the Cullen boy worried me, I had read his mind and listened to why he wanted to end his life. What I could not fathom is why he left his so called human mate in the first place. The mating bond is supposed to be unbreakable, so leaving ones mate is physically painful. Impossible. I doubt that the two were truly mates. So of course I denied the boy death, to waste such a talent is sinful. I asked for the boy to be sent back, surely I can persuade him to join our ranks. As I heard him return with Jane and Demetri, I also picked up on a human heartbeat. How strange. As the doors open my eyes instantly fell on the most beautiful creature clutching Edward, his mate? The thought made me angry and suddenly I felt so possessive over someone that I've never met. I looked at her more closely. She had such a small frame and looked sad, I wanted to run up and comfort her immediately but resisted. She had the largest Brown doe eyes framing her heart shape face, with billowing chocolate hair that framed her face perfectly. Her lips were full and so soft looking, I found myself wondering what they felt like. Then her scent hit me, it was so over powering, I felt wrapped up in her essence of Strawberries and Freesias, it made me feel warm for the first time in a millennia. The ache in my chest grew as I longed to hold her. I felt Marcus grab my hand showing me our bonds. My whole world shifted and it was like seeing the sun for the first time. Isabella Swan was my mate.

Thank you for reading! Thoughts? Should I carry on?

~ Arabella X