The story of my legacy

by Queen of dead118

When we are young we are told the difference between heroes and villains. Good and evil. Being a saviour or a lost cause. But what if the only difference is just who is telling the story? My name is Aurora Mikaelson Volturi and I come from a long line of supposed villains. Full summary inside. Rated T just to be safe.

1. prologue

No pov.

A scream cut through the brief silence of the Volturi castle and echoed off the walls. Caius Volturi glanced in the direction it was coming from as he paused in his pacing, only to continue when another scream was heard, causing him to wince. His brothers, along with their wives watched on in amusement, unable to help it. To see Caius Volturi pacing back and forth was not something one saw. They had only seen him in such a state once before. But they knew he had a good reason to be nervous.

The love of his life, Eira Mikaelson was giving birth. It had come as quite a shock to the whole coven that the young Queen was pregnant. Sure, her brother had a child, but that was different. He had found a loophole in which he a true hybrid had gotten a werewolf girl pregnant. But for Eira herself, she had not wanted to believe that such a miracle like that could happen...

"Brother sit down before you pace a hole in the floor" Aro finally spoke his tone laced with amusement. Caius stopped and glared at Aro but sat down none the less.

Finally after what seemed to be hours A little cry could be heard. Relief seemed to flow through the room. At that moment every vampire in the castle knew that their queen had ging birth. Heidi stepped out of the delivery room. "Mistress is aking for you," she told Caius. Caius shot up from his seat rushing to be at his love's side.

The young woman on the bed smiled softly "Come meet our daughter, my love." she said. Joy shot through him. A daughter. Another little princess. gently he sat down and let his wife lean on him. His wife sent him a grateful yet exhausted smile. The two sat in silence staring at their new daughter.

The silence was broken by a loud yawn. Chuckling Caius kissed his wife on the forehead. " Get some rest my love", he said gently prying their daughter from his exhausted wife. The baby in his arms let out a loud whimper. "Ssh little one let your mother sleep", the king soothed ever so gently bouncing her up and down.

The tiny baby opened her eyes, staring up at her father with curiosity shining in her dark blue orbs. The blonde king found himself mesmerized by the small flecks of gold that were making it look like stars in a night sky. He had never seen anything like it before. But from that moment on He knew that this tiny little girl already had him wrapped around her little finger.