A/N i am so sorry that it took this long to up date. i didn't mean for that to happen. sorry it's so short to. let me know if you have any ideas for things that you would like to happen in the story. please r&r
Chapter 2
How could someone hurt such an angel? Her neck was raw. It was as though someone had chewed on it. As I looked more closely I saw that she had bruises forming on both of her arms. "Isabella, how did you get the bruises?" At this she just lifted her head and the tears streaming down her face. "Oh, Isabella." I went to her and gathered her in my arm trying to comfort her any way I could. "No one has every asked that before. They just want me to serve them. That is all I am, all I will ever be."
My heart went cold; something in her voice was alluding to a darker meaning. "Isabella-" "Bella; if it would not offend, my name is Bella." The softness of her made me smile. "It would be my honor."
Aro pov
"Master, she has come out of the trance." Those were the words that I had been waiting for since Edward had taken up my offer to come. Of course that was the only reason that I offered. The possibility that a vampire male could produce an offspring was something unheard of.
"Thank you Jane dear, bring her." "As you wish Master." Sitting on my throne I let my mind wonder. With Edward's mind reading the child would be a great asset to the grad. The thought of the power was intoxicating.
The sound of the door opening brought me out my thoughts. "What have you seen?" "She will conceive, but not survive the birth of the child." Well that inconvenient, that would mean that to produce more offspring I would have to find more subjects. I would have to think on that later.
"Jane, take her back to the things cell." She had served her propose; for the moment. "You won't get away this Aro. It will be the end of the Voltrui."
Epov
As I held her in arms it felt so right. She was meant to be held and protected by me. "If it would not offend, how would you like me to serve you today?" Her question caught me off guard. "How do thing normally go?" At this she smiled and stood; the next thing I know she was standing there and her clothes were pooled at her feet.
My eyes traveled up her body. She was the most glorious creature I had ever seen. Her legs were long and lean. What made her a woman was open and ready to be of use. And I could see that it had been many times. Her breasts in proportion to her frame. Seeing her like this, open and ready, I wanted her. But not this way, not because she was being forced. And I know she was.
