Mep101: Thank you very much! And yes I usually see the same things in fanfiction that's part of the reason why I decided to write this. I may not like the Cullen's (Team Volturi) but they aren't abusive. Especially not Carlisle or Esme.
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The saliva pooled in her mouth. She smelled something wonderful yet a bit foreign at the same time. It wasn't human food it was blood but not the kind she was used too. It was sharper, more coppery and scorched the back of her throat. Her small nostrils flared and a tiny growl rumbled from her throat. Aro's arms tightened around her waist and she heard a chuckle from Caius. "Patience piccolo fiore." Marcus murmured softly. Rosanna didn't want to wait she wanted to eat and eat now! A huff escaped her lips and she wrapped an impatient fist in Aro's black robe but immediately loosened it again when she realized just how feral she was behaving. Was this the Bond? Never before had she been so eager to taste human blood, Grandpa Charlie, Jacob and even the other Pack wolves hadn't ever come close to burning her throat the way these random strangers did.
The door to the Room opened and Rosanna watched a group come in. They looked nervous and confused being confronted with the beautiful, foreign faces surrounding the room. Aro stood up with her in his arms and the tourists turned as one to stare at him. A grin spread across his face and one arm lifted up into the air while the other held her closely.
"Welcome friends, to Volterra!"
And chaos was unleashed. Horrified screams rang in her ears as the humans were fed upon. The freshest of the group, the humans at the peak of their lives, were brought forward to the Kings. Caius was the first to claim his, a young man in his early twenties, Marcus next who took a seventeen-year-old with more poise. And then it was her turn. A young woman was dragged over. She gave Felix a disapproving frown and he ushered her more gently. Rosanna took the woman's face in her hands and when their eyes met the woman sagged in fright. The fear swept over Rosanna and she smiled, allowing a wave of calm to soothe the woman's fears. Not a trace of anxiety was found as Rosanna put her lips to the woman's neck and the light faded from her eyes. Aro chuckled in approval and took his own meal while Rosanna was left to savor the warm taste in her mouth. It was absolutely delectable. What had she been missing for so long? With a full belly and cradled in Marcus's arms, Rosanna yawned and drifted off, face buried in her King's chest.
