As soon as my eyes made contact with Caius's eyes he dropped me as if my skin was fire ready to burn away his freezing marble like skin. And in that second all 3 Volturi kings stood before me, tall and authoritative in different manners.
Perfect. That was the only word to describe them, their faces their features. Perfect.
Caius's cheeks chiseled like a finely-carved Michelangelo statue, his nose is perfectly symmetrical. His lips are slightly full: the kind that end in a cute little smirk at the corners. The rays of sun highlight the dimples in his cheeks and chin. Perfect.
inhale..
Marcus's jaw was firm and strong, and his nose long but slightly crooked, like it had been broken and left to its imperfections even vampirism couldn't fix it. There was an odd hardness about his eyes, though, and a small curve to his lips, as if there were something terribly funny only he knew the answer to, and it was that brief, wicked glance I caught that said maybe he hadn't broken it, but he knew what it looked like. And he liked that. The hint of danger. Made him seem more like something he wasn't.
air..
Aro's was tall and broad-shouldered, with a mop of dark hair and heavy, solemn brows that were offset by a boyish grin. The rays of sunlight highlighted the dimples in his cheeks and chin the sunlight almost hitting his face to perfectly. His natural scent as strong as midnight sex. His eyes, god his eyes big red and daring. His frame so firm and perfectly fit as I dare to wish for spectacles of sweat to run down the cuts of his defined abs. They weren't that hard to see through his shirt. His hair like deep waves that I wouldn't mind riding. His touch soft and gentle, but yet strong and seductive and I hadn't even felt him yet. His breath is like steaming hot bath water as it brushes my face.
But they were gorgeous, perfect, gods even.. Fuck they were all sex in a bottle..
breathe..
They were all in different ways somewhat mysterious, but have an uninviting presents about them that made me all the more interested. They were each very well built and all stood 6'8 minimum. The shape of there biceps, triceps, and deltoids are easily seen through there shirts. Being as muscular as they are, they were neither intimidating or inviting. They were exactly the kinds of guys your mother warned you to stay away from, but you were still tempted to go after them. I would kill for them, just for one to just kiss me, touch me.. I would lay down and be slaughtered just to hear my name be whispered from either one of those plump model lips. They were the type to most definitely turn heads and have girls majorly crush on them, while still being human.. But they are all in different ways most definitely irresistible..
Suddenly I felt extremely light headed and noticed that I had slowly been turning red as I had forgotten to breathe, I attempted to suck in air but I was too weak. I had forgot I hadn't slept, eaten or rested properly since my mother death and I'm not so sure how long ago that was although it felt like yesterday I knew it wasn't.
I was slowly starting to hyperventilate as my body wasn't receiving enough air and was attempting to receive it but a little to fast for my liking. I got to my knees and bent over myself on all 4's groaning at the now agonizing pain slowly ripping through my chest. I could hear someone talking to me, they were telling me to breathe slower and calm down, however they themself sounded slightly panicked. It wasn't long before the my breathing in fact picked up and my vision slowly began to blur at the corners, the agonizing pain had now grown to a intense stabbing pain that was slowly crawling to every other part of my body.
'Let me help you' I heard someone whisper and a hand reached for mine. I growled as a warning shooing the hand away. I would not let them out rule me they may have power over others but not me, I would rip them all new assholes for what they did.
It wasn't much longer before I was blind and was becoming weaker I lay my cheek against the cool floor which surprising felt extremely refreshing as I was slowly rising in temperature. I sighed in relief before I was sucked into a world of darkness.
Aro POV
God, she was beautiful...she had an oval shaped flawless face...her skin was a light olive skin-tone and smooth, her nose was a perfect shape slightly sloped upward. She had a natural beauty, the kind you get without make up...long black lashes that even curled upward a bit. Her eyes are the lightest of blues almost white and were so clear and looked as if they had a twinkle in them, her eyebrows were a perfect arch shape, she had petite features everything about her was small, her ears were even small, her entire face was small. But she had perfect features like a models picture without all the garb of make up, her natural beauty made you want to stare at all her features and wonder which one made her so outstandingly in beauty. Her personality went along with her beauty...natural...herself it seems yet strong and confident. Which radiated her beauty even more. Her smile I would imagine it made her look innocent but mischievous all at once, when she smiled and shone her pearly white teeth the guys would stop and look on her beauty. Her hair was a midnight black that almost looked like navy blue streaks in the sunlight but it still had a lustre and her figure don't get me started, I'll need a cold shower as most would refer to in this day and time. Heavenly is the only word to get any where near as perfect as she is. Curvy hips that slope into a flat lightly toned stomach, only to then move out slightly into plump 28DD and by god where the perfect. She was flawless by definition an hourglass they would call her, but her ass definitely something to grab onto I saw it the moment she walked in it jiggles when she walks as if taunting me. The thickness of her thighs, God I could feel them now wrapped around my waist as a drove into her core, slamming her against my wall while she screamed my name...
I wanted her so badly all day, all the time. You must think how can I want her all the time, I just met her? but I cant help it i feel like I've seen her before but just in my dreams and now I can see in reality? I wanted to find out more about her but I couldn't not yet.
I don't know what happened to her but she just couldn't breathe I tried to talk to her because I had experience in my human life working in a psychiatric ward, but this was nothing like that. I could feel this pain that started low, mellow even and slowly grew to a fire like state, and then she fainted like that she was out.
I had just found my love and she thinks so low of me due to actions as a ruler, I never wished such misfortune upon her young and beautiful soul however I have come to do so. These thoughts I have of her and flooding my mind with the numerous carnal things I wish to do to her, she was just so beautiful.
I carefully lifted up her now motionless body, taking a moment to savour the close contact we had. I didn't like her in this state it made me fearful much like Caius and Marcus who were both pacing. I began my run to the guest quarters as she may not feel comfortable waking up in one of our quarters in one of our beds.
'Why do you take her to the guest quarters, brother? Would it not be st that she stay within a reasonable distance from one of us?' Marcus enquired slightly worried it seemed. This is the most emotion he has shown to anything in a century when all our wives died in battle killed by children of the moon, we all avenged there deaths but for some reason it feels so long ago this happened as if it was a mere dream to what is currently going on. We are all mated to 1 barely human girl? What?
'It seems better that we put her in a surrounding where she may feel more comfortable rather than putting her in one of our rooms and her feel uncomfortable. It would only allow her another reason to dislike us more than she currently does.' I reply smoothly.
After that the short run to the guest quarter was much quieter and once we had her settled we all waited for her to awaken once more.
We all waited to see those icy blue eyes that now stand at the center of our universes, the eyes that stared straight into our very souls.
...The eyes that would forever rule us form this day forth...
