Sunday, September 25, 2011

Chapter 63 Rome wasn’t built in a day II


Ally Vera this my love is even too hot for your peppers….
We are talking hotter than walking barefoot on planet Mercury baby!

Fresh panties may be required if your into this sort of thing…just sayin!



Shhhhh…..

Chapter 63

Rome wasn’t built in a day II

Bella’s POV


I turn around and face him. My eyes wander down his bare chest, taking note that he is shirtless, his pants opened, but still clinging to his body, hanging low on his hips, exposing just the band of his black soft cotton boxers.

I can see the exaggerated breathing as his abs move with each inhale and exhale of air he takes. The soft trail of man fur that disappears under that black band.

Someone is hard.

The prominent bulge is outlined and pointing right up to his navel. It is so big and swollen; I can see it straining against the material of his boxers right above the head of his cock, stretching almost pulling them away from his skin. I literally watch the fabric darken as the wetness from his pre-cum is slowly being absorbed by the material in front of my eyes. It twitches and my eyes dart up to meet his. He has that knowing smirk as he watches me. A gleam in his eyes and he doesn’t say a word he just cocks his eyebrow up and his eyes move down to the very center between my legs.

I realize he is waiting. He has given me an order.

Panties…down around the thighs…that is what he wants.

I sudden feeling of naughty power fills me.

Tease him. He claims it is an art. Let’s see if I can become an artist. Hmm…what to do?

Obvious answer.

Act innocent.

If Edward loves innocent…I have a deep gut feeling this creature before me really gets off on it.

I start with bashful. I put my index finger in my mouth and suck innocently on the tip looking up at him under my lashes as I bat them. His breath hitches, before he narrows his dark as coal eyes at me.

“Isabella.”

God that voice. Strong. Stern. Demanding. Honey. Velvet. Deep. Threatening. Dripping of sex.

“Yes Master?” I blink up at him pulling in my bottom lip to chew on; I cock my head slightly and hide any sign of my own smirk.

I watch his reaction. He is deriving a conclusion and I can see it in his eyes.

He fights the grin but he cannot help it.

“Fingers…put them where I just told you.” He demands again, only this time, he unfastens his belt. The ching of it echoes in the forest around us. In one swift move, he yanks his belt out of his pant loops. The sound of the leather sliding against the fabric rustles loudly as if it was right next to my eardrum. The clang of the buckle is music.

I suck in a shuddering breath and watch him now with wide eyes. I even feign a little fear in their reflection.

I keep my lip in between my bottom teeth, move my hands down slowly and slide my index finger and thumb underneath the band of my panties, and then slowly lower them watching his reaction to my action.  

“Like this?” I whisper with a timid voice acting every bit the part. I stop right when I know that my pussy is now in full view and exposed to him. The scent of my arousal fills my nostrils. I almost whimper because even to me it is driving me to be even more turned on.



His eyes are dancing from my face, to my fingers, to my pussy. A low growl rumbles in his chest. He lifts his head slightly and flares his nostrils to inhale.

“Just. Like. That.” His expression is devious and so is the tone of his voice.

“Hmm…best scent ever.” The impish smile he gives me along with his darkened eyes are smoldering with desire. I am in awe as I watch him. He is the perfect predator and I know it, because be it the fact that I am vampire, of even if I was human—I would let him lure me anywhere, and I do mean anywhere.  

“What do you want me to do?” I look up at him playing into my timid little girl role.

“Oh, Isabella…I already love what you are doing—don’t stop doing it—whatever you do is incredibly naughty, acting or not.” He says with that same gleam in his eyes. His lips are left hanging slightly parted.

“Do you want me to touch it?”

His eyes brighten, glistening like jet-black diamonds.

“Touch what?” his head tilts, as he is teasing me back.

“You know.” I let my eyes fall down between my legs.

“Say it Isabella. What do you want to touch?”

I fidget a little.

“Come on little girl, don’t be bashful. You can be as naughty as you want to with me. I really, really, like naughty.”

I bite on my lip knowing I will not damage it, breathe out the word soft and quietly, “My pussy.”

My peripheral vision catches the significant twitch his cock makes in his boxers.

“You wanna touch it don’t you little girl? But more than anything you wanna touch it while I watch you?”

Oh God!

I nod, bobbing my head up and down like a bobble doll. He licks his lips, narrows his eyes, “Hmm…I thought Edward broke you of that nasty little habit. Seems his Angel may need a refresher course,” He mutters, but it is almost as if he is thinking aloud to himself, at least I think he is.

“Show me how you would touch it Bella.” His melting sex voice is challenging me, and I cannot stop the devious, wicked little smirk that escapes past my lips.

I put my hand flat on my stomach and let it trace the outline on the outside moving it down to the top of my pussy. I continue to move along to my hipbone slowly moving way down. I let out a little gasp when my fingers make contact with my swollen lips.

Fuck, I am wet.



His eyes are gleaming in excitement. “Say that again, out loud.” He demands.

“Fuck, I am so wet, soaking wet.” I can hear the lust in my own voice, I sound all out of breath. I have to see this for myself. I drop my head and look down parting my legs a little.

“Jesus.” I gape at my own seeping wet pussy. This is just downright ridiculous. Is there an off switch or something? I look back up at him and I would swear I felt that familiar phantom heat on my cheeks.

His expression softened, his eyes flashed green for a brief moment, his voice is soft, sexy, “And there it is cue blush.” He says quietly as he gazes at me.

Then he all but snaps back to his more stern tone, his eyes darken instantly.

“I want to watch you pet your pussy Bella. Show the big bad vampire how dirty of a little girl you can really be, masturbate for me, and get off.” His eyes are set on my hand that is still touching my lips.

I stand there with my mouth hanging open.

“It isn’t an option. You will do as I tell you.” He steps to the closest tree, leans back against it, crosses his legs at the ankles, and tucks his thumb of his left hand inside of the band of his boxers, while his other hand reaches in gripping it in his fist. My eyes shoot up to his and he is grinning. I realize he is hiding it from my view while he strokes it underneath his boxers.

SO NOT FAIR!  

His eyes anxiously watch my hand as I continue my journey and rub the outer flesh of my lips. I hiss at how sensitive it already seems to be. I am so ready to just let my finger slip in and I know it would with ease. I fight to not close my eyes and moan out while I watch him, not wanting to take my eyes off him.

God he is sexy.

I am furiously rubbing myself now, up along the sides of my clit. It is swelling and I drip even more. I am so fucking close and I can’t believe I am getting off right in front of him like a little slut, but there is no way in hell I am stopping now.

He however has other ideas.

“Don’t come till you ask for permission.”

“Shit!” I breathe out. I need to come desperately and right when I am there I cry out, “Oh fuck…can I please…I am so close!”

He teases me, “Can you what?”

“Oh God! Fuck can I come! I am gonna come please, please fuck please!” I groan out.

“Okay baby, show me.” He says and my entire body shakes, my legs quiver and I nearly drop to the ground whimpering and crying out. “FUCK YES!!! Fuck…yes…!” My movements cease and I am panting, soaked and slowly relaxing from my release.

“How does that feel Isabellllaaaa? You like petting your pussy in front of a big mean bad vampire?” His eyes still focus on my fingers only as I rub gently easing out of my bliss.

“I don’t think your mean.” I mutter.

His eyes snap up to look at me. He looks pissed? Surprised?

“Oh really?”

I nod. “I think all you need is a little love.” His eyes narrow instantly and his anger was back in full force. I would not let him scare me even if I was just a hint of scared that of which I kept to myself…or I try to.



His hand comes out of his boxers and he steps forward. I instinctively step back with my rubber/jello legs. He steps forward again, and again, as he towers over me. I stop to stand my ground.
He steps forward faster and now has me pressed up against a tree. His boxer covered cock presses against my tummy.

“Vampires don’t need love Isabella…Vampires feed and then we fuck. That pussy of yours drips because it wants to be fucked and I assure you my little princess I AM going to be fucking you.” He growls, his fist reaches out and grips a handful of hair underneath my ponytail, he tugs it back to show me is in control.

He tugs hard.

“What I need is to fill that tight little pussy with my cock and for you to submit your sweet little ass to me and give me access to that throat of yours. I am fucking thirsty. This is how it is going to go. You are going to drop to your knees, remove my pants, and kiss the wetness off the tip of my cock. Then you are going to get up, walk over to that fallen tree, climb up, put both feet up so that you are spread wide the fuck open. You will present that pretty little pussy of yours to me, then little one, you will reach out, wrap that tiny little fist of yours around my throbbing cock, and I want to hear you whimper before you guide it in between those very wet, swollen, needy lips of yours. Then you are going to position your head back, so that I can have full access to that throat. Is that clear?”

My breath whooshes out of me. I am speechless. I can hear a wet trail slowly leak down my inner thigh from my recent orgasm.

“So, no on the love then?” I ask for some clarification and someone really needs to stuff my mouth with something. I am pushing his button and I have no idea why.

“You can love on Edward and kiss on him all you want, you are with me now, and I told you—I will fuck you like a whore—now come on little girl, kiss your Master’s cock. Worship it as you know you love it and do not hesitate or I will punish you.”

I gasp.

Then my groin opens my mouth for me without permission!

“Punish me?”

What can I say? I am a shameless hussy for a good spanking! Ugh!

 His evil grin is deviously wicked his tone is deeper and scary as hell, “You wanna suffer the wrath of a Vampire’s domination? Disobey me Isabella; I fucking dare you, because I will not hesitate. Need a hint little one—when I punish you for disobedience, I am the only one that will be enjoying orgasm after orgasm. I will come all over and in you and it will be an all night session. In the meantime you little girl will never achieve a full satisfied orgasm, but baby I will bring you to the edge over and over and over again, torment and tease, slap and yes little girl I will bite you, and I won’t be buried in you so you don’t feel the pain. Your pain will be my pleasure.” He points to his chest and continues, “Dominant Vampire…big difference from your loving Edward little girl…now get the fuck down on your knees.” 

He releases my hair.

I stare at him dripping like a faucet before I drop per his request. I push his pants down and his cock springs out. He is swollen and hard and I notice how pale his color is.

“It won’t be for long once I feed Angel…it has been over a month, I can’t wait to taste you, now lick it little girl.”

I wrap my hand around him and he nearly roars at the touch. “Fuck…it has been so fucking long…clean it off.” He commands. He inhales deeply, and I hear the anxiety in his tone.

I slide my tongue out and lick the sweetness of him off the tip while his hooded eyes watch me.

He reaches down takes it out of my hand squeezes the head of it and a small pool of it drools out. “Lick.” 



I look up at him under my lashes and lick it swirling my tongue around the head of it.

“Good girl.” He steps back, kicks off his pants and boxers, nods towards the tree.

I stand up and walk over to the tree. He startles me and I yelp when he grips me around the waist and set me up on it.

“Holy…fuck.” He growls looking down between my legs. “That is by far the wettest fucking pussy I have ever seen.”  

I want to smack him for comparing me but I know that it is not meant to be a slam or anything. Hell, I guess I should be proud of the title. Maybe I will get a trophy or something?
I continue to take the position he just told me to and my panties are still down around my thighs.

“Goddamn that right there just looks so damn sinful. I will happily live eternity in hell looking at and loving every bit of this. Bella you baby are one naughty little teasing vixen.”

He steps forward and reaches out tearing the band of my panties as they fall down around my ankle on my right foot. His hands push my knees apart and he groans.

“Look at you all innocent when you are anything but…sucking on that full lip teasing the fuck out of a Vampire. Baby, the view I have right here is Motherfucking perfect.”

I reach out and grip his cock.

“Oh yeah baby, such a good little girl.”

I stroke it as he moves closer bringing the head of him right to my lips.



He leans down and whispers in my ear, “You know you wanna rub it on that wet pussy, go ahead baby, tease it a little before I fuck it.” His lips bite on my lobe.

I whimper out about ready to come literally. It will not take much.

“Come as fast as you want, I will be fucking you for a while you naughty little fallen Angel.” He growls nipping at my ear.

I slide his head along my slit and the sensation of it touching my clit nearly has me shoot out of my position like one of those ejection seats in a fighter’s plane. My entire body is lit up in excitement. I am whimpering like a nasty little porn star.

I rub it back and forth and he is growling against my throat. His tongue licks along my scar.

“You better hurry up and line that up Angel, I am so fucking thirsty and you smell like the best temptation with the scents of our venom laced all through this hot little body.”

I know he is going to sink his teeth into me so I press it in and cry out to him, “Fuck me.”



His chest vibrates and he snarls as his cock slams up into me in one deep long hard stroke at the exact moment his teeth sink into my throat. I cry out in both pleasure and pain. He was supposed to be inside of me when he bit. According to Edward, I knew he did it only after he had been buried in me, but I swear he just did that intentionally. What blew my mind was the minute the tip of his cock hit my sweet spot my entire body surged with the most intense orgasm I had ever had and the feeling of it while he drew out  with each deep sucking pull on my throat was like a vibrator being pressed right on my clit and held there.

I gripped onto the log so hard it crumbles in my fingertips, my legs start to try to close, but his hands grab my knees, he shoves them open sucking harder. His breathing out of his nostrils tickles below my ear, and he pulls his cock backing out almost all the way, but not quite, before he slams into me again, just as hard, and with just as much force as the first time.

I could feel the wet spray shoot out of my lips and all over his cock while he moaned and purred locked onto my throat slamming into me holding me open to him while he drank.

After the last draw he took from my throat, he pulls back licks my wound and comes up to meet my eyes.

“Oh you like it when I slam it home huh you little slut, you just squirted an orgasm all over my cock little girl.” He pulls out almost all the way, then drives it in deep again looking down at us as our bodies smack together.

My head was still lying back and he demanded, “Isabella look at my cock Angel, see I told you, see…red and throbbing for you.”

I look down and he is right. It is now flushed with color and my eyes scan up to his. We just stare at each other while he pounds in and out of me his jaw clenched. I reach out and run my hand over his taught tight abs.  

“Listening to you grunt when I stick it to you is fucking sexy!” he growls.

“Little girl wanna go for a ride?” He moves fast switching places and he is now sitting on the log. He flips me around like a rag doll, positioning me over him.

“Look at that Bella. He wants your pussy to ride on him. Show my cock how naughty little girls love a big huge cock. Don’t be shy, ride him like you know you want to….come on Angel slide that wet little pussy down on it and fucking ride it! Make yourself come again for me!” His tone rises higher with each word.

My feet are positioned on each side of his hips and I lift up and down. My hands flat on his chest. His eyes are lit up glistening like black crystals as the sunlight appears through the trees.

“Your tits are so firm as they bounce.” His hand wraps around my breast and he pulls himself towards it and sucks hard on my nipple, causing me to cry out.

I hiss and whine when he sucks and pushes his fang against its sensitive hardness.

He growls, his hand comes up yanks my rubber band out of my ponytail, my hair falls down all around my shoulders. His teeth are clenched then both fists come up under my hair and he grips handfuls of it using it as leverage to drive me down on him.

“Grunt you little bitch. You fucking love it!” He tugs me towards him and his eyes blaze into mine.

“Beg for it.”

“Please…oh God Fuck me! Please.”

He chuckles, “I am not fucking you Bella. You are fucking me. Trust me baby; when I fuck you, you will know it. You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes, oh…shit yes, so much!”

He lifts his hips up driving them up into me hard, his brow is furrowed in concentration, he watches his groin smack hard against mine as he pounds into my pussy. His power is sensational. I cry out and writhe over him whimpering.

“Fuck I love how tight you fucking are!” He yells, drives his hips up hard, his fists tighten in my hair slamming me down on his cock, drilling me into him.

Then like lightning he flips me over, throws me face down on the ground grips my hips drives his cock back into me, lays all of his weight on my back and I can feel the muscles in his chest flex as his hands press down on the ground flat and he drives his cock into me hard grunting with each deep pounding thrust. 



“Fuck yeah! That’s it! God you take it just like a good little girl should!” He growls.

“Move that fucking hair Isabella.” He demands and I reach back, push it over to one side.

“Hands above your head together.” He demands and I do as he asks. His hand grips both my wrists holding them up, his other hand pressing into the forest floor and he drives his cock deep hard and fast the whole time growling out grunts and moans. I can feel venom dripping down onto my shoulder.

When he speaks between thrusts, his grunts are fierce.
“I am…gonna get…off…on your pain!” he slams into me, then I hear him roar while I quiver underneath him, the sensation he is delivering is unreal. I hear him hiss and then his head comes around and his fangs sink into my throat again. Only this time when I am on the edge, a sudden rush of searing heat shoots in underneath my skin through his bite. It burns like white-hot fire and I scream out, I can feel my pussy clamp down on him, but he still manages to drive in and out of me. My scream goes ignored until he yells out and I feel him coming deep inside of me.

“FUCK YES! THAT’S IT! THAT’S THE WAY! HOLY SHIT NOTHING FEELS THIS GOOD! NOTHING!”

He yells into my neck that is still on fire. My orgasm all but chased away when he pushed his fucking venom into me after he bit me.

I was fucking pissed!

©Robshandmonkey~ 

*gigglesnorts...yeah Bella...like he cares! hahaha....

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Chapter 62 Rome wasn’t built in a day

Shhhhh…..
Chapter 62
Rome wasn’t built in a day
Bella’s POV

Edward said it had been a while since he had been to his villa on the Almafi coast. He explained how he had a regular staff that came in twice a week to tend to the house, clean, dust and keep the grounds impeccable.

We decided to run to the coast through the heavily forested area avoiding the farmlands and small towns. Just as we were about ready to leave the cover of the forest, Edward suddenly stops.

His body stiffens and his arms drop from my legs, letting me go as I slid down off his back. He turns quickly, to look back over his shoulder and my eyes follow his, it was then that everyone else in our party had also stopped as well.

I caught his scent before I actually saw the blur catching up to us. He stops not more than a hundred feet from where we now stood.

Edward hisses, his body moves to step in and block me and he takes a protective fighting stance.

“Do you seriously think I am going to just let you walk away after what you have done?” I recognize him right away. It was the vampire named James that had come to the ranch that night to most likely threaten my life, convincing Edward to leave with him.

His red eyes glare past Edward, focusing in on me.

“You killed my maker! Every friend I ever had you little bitch! Who the fuck do you think you are just waltzing in and killing everyone? Just to get your damn mate back?”

Edward let out a low growl, his fangs burst out of his gums. His reaction to the threat only had me on edge now also.

“You better back the fuck off and watch how you talk to her James!” Edward yells.
“Call her a bitch again and I will end you!”

James laughs.

“I think your little toy there deserved what Caius wanted to do to her! She is a little fucking cock tease, especially when she was human! Do you know how many times I had to sit and watch Caius fawn all over her? There were so many times Caius swore she was intentionally teasing him by the shit she did to him. Licking her lips, chewing on it and then meeting eyes with him only to blush when she got caught! I believe him now. She really was teasing him.” His glare still focused on me.

Edward’s stance stiffens, my instinct to shield him kicks in as my fangs shot out of my gums and drip venom at the very tips as I press them into my lips.

“Fuck you!” I yell. “How fucking dare you say I deserved any thing that fucking bastard did!” I felt the anger boiling under my skin. Peter now stood next to me ready to fight as well.

“James, you are lucky to be alive, where the fuck were you?” Peter demands.

“You fucking moron! My beautiful mate had just landed in town where the fuck do you think I was?”

We all look at him as he smirks.

Edward growls out “Victoria?”

“Uh…yeah…you know the hot little red head that flies the friendly skies for you…she makes one hell of a sexy ass flight attendant doesn’t she Edward?” His eyes narrow in Edward’s direction.

“Victoria is your mate?” I hiss.

“Yes bitch, and by the way Edward, tell me how often did you fuck her before this little hot piece of cock tease came along?” He nods at me.

I hiss at the thought of Edward and his attendant, now pissed beyond all reason. I want to yell at him. Ask him why the fuck he never said anything!

“James I have never fucked her! Victoria is not my type let alone a willing submissive type!”

“I don’t believe you! Everyone knows you fucked any female you could.”

“Trust me, Victoria wasn’t one of them, I don’t do loud mouthed redheads as you can see—I prefer young, innocent, sassy mouthed brunettes.” His eyes dart from James over to me now and an overwhelming scent floods my senses as his eyes are filled with rage and lust growing darker by the minute.

“Yeah…I can understand that shit, hell watching you fuck her tight little ass was a sweet scene that got me rock fucking hard. You were clueless buried up inside of her that we were there. We could smell her coming and hell; we all nearly came watching that shit!”
He reaches down and grips his crotch rubbing it and eyeing me up and down as he says this.

I shudder at the memory of them showing up during a time we were so vulnerable and intimate.

This is when Edward’s persona literally morphs and he snaps losing all sense of reasoning. I recognize his beast instantly. He has a completely different persona that stands different, exudes more confidence, is stronger, and fuck he is sexy! It is not a fond memory I have of meeting him I was sure I would not be too happy to see him now either, but something...something was just different.

It is that side of him that he hides deep in his psyche, but there is something glaringly different about him now, versus when I was a weak human. I stare at him; every nerve in my body has been jolted to life by some invisible current that is surging between us. I know that the beast is a heartless mean son of a bitch, but he seems a little more evil than ever before as he prepares to face James.

However, as I said something was glaringly obvious when I look at him now, watching him through my own vampire eyes.
His bottom fangs spring out and I wonder if Edward is even present as his body prepares for the inevitable fight.

Then I hear Peter step in to mutter in my ear. “Bella, lower your shield.”

“No, it needs to be up!” I snap at him.

“Bella let it down NOW!!” Peter yells at me.

Edward’s entire body vibrated, the low rumble hums, venom drips in rapid succession down his fangs, and he roars like a lion, I push my shield down reluctantly when Edward moved like lightning.

He was striking, beautiful, powerful, and completely enraged!

His speed, strength, and anger fueled his movements, as he was nothing but a blur of fury. However, James was also fast, their bodies crash into each other violently when they fought. I watch Edward tear into his shoulder ripping his shirt and tearing out a chunk of his flesh and his painful howls could be heard for miles, I was sure. The thundering sound of their bodies colliding was even loud. The sky was clear as could be, but a human would surely imagine a thunderstorm was rolling in of epic proportions.

They snarl, snapping their teeth at each other, then the lower part of an arm went flying away from the blur of commotion and I was sure that Jasper’s gift was filtering down as the rage filled all of us when we see it now lying off to the side twitching, wondering whose it was.

I crouch further and move towards Edward to make sure it was not he who had lost a limb.

“Need your bitch to fight your battles for you?” James hisses as I move towards them.

Edwards roar bellows out rumbling through the forest, I would swear that the ground shook as he shouted Peter’s name.

“Peter!! Fucking protect her!!”

I feel foreign arms come around and grip me yanking me back around the waist and I was now being held back against my own will. Edward barrels at a one armed James and they roll across the ground until they face off hissing and spitting at one another. I watch with wild eyes taking note that James looks like shit, while Edward is just stunning.

“You will never imagine fucking her ass again Motherfucker!!” Edward moves so lightning fast his hands reach out and wrap around James arm as he grips then twists his entire body turning it unnaturally and the loud tearing of it echoes as he tears it clean off from the shoulder. James howls out in pain. No one bothers to jump in and help because clearly Edward has him beaten. We all just stand around and watch him tear James limb from limb.

It was when Edward turns to face us all that I found myself gasping out at who it was I was looking at now. My panties are soaking wet now, the heat between my legs grows hotter by the second.



Seth tosses a lighter to Edward who turns to light James on fire and he tosses it back to Seth. I watch Edwards nostrils flare open wide and then his coal black eyes land on me moving down to see the arms of Peter wrapped around my waist. His brow furrows, the tone of his voice is ominous and dangerous when he speaks again.

“Put her down Peter.” he demands.

The new anger that he is exuding did something to me. I could literally feel it coming off him in waves. I could not help but react to what this creature is stirring up inside of me. It felt foreign and frightening, but oddly arousing as all hell.

Fuck, he is Goddamn sexy!

Peter slowly lets go of his hold on my waist, setting me down on the ground, and he steps back holding his hands up in some sort of a surrendered gesture.

Edward’s eyes scan up and down my body. His eyes met with Peter’s and he spoke so fast that I didn’t understand what he just said, but whatever it was everyone and I mean everyone started to step back.

It did not matter to me who was there though because to me it was as if no one else existed around us, my eyes move over his torn shirt and I rub my thighs together shuffling on my feet. I can feel whatever it is deep within me stirring up and all I can think about is this burning need in me. I want to attack him as he checks me out.

The flames from the fire are growing hotter, the purple smoke billows up to the heavens and he steps slowly away from it moving towards me before he stops right in front of me.
His eyes move to the rest of those who are still moving as they back away from us, I barely hear Peter snapping orders to head for the villa.
I am still frozen where I stand looking up at him. The sun is about to rise and he looks absolutely breathtaking.
I can hear their faint chuckling as it fades with their retreat and we fall into a strange silence just staring at one another.
I cannot seem to close my mouth gazing into beauty that is so beautiful it hurts to still look at him.
He leans in, brings his nose right under my jaw, and inhales my scent causing me to shudder.
“I can smell you my little naughty vixen.”
My throat swallows the pooling venom as I struggle with my own desire because I find myself wanting him. His voice even sounds different as I can hear in that deep velvet tone; he is not at all my caring Master. His voice, his face and even his actions are that of a Dominant, but not the one I am used to.
I am looking right into the eyes of a Vampire.
My Vampire.
I cannot believe this fucker turns me on!

“Someone’s pussy is a little wetter and I would hazard to guess that there is a very needy sweet and hard little clit throbbing to be touched, teased, licked, and eventually wanting desperately to be sucked on hard, would that be the reason she can’t stop rubbing those thighs together hmm?”

I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head, and I let out a faint whimper with his dirty words.

“Hey there little girl, this…” he reaches down and cups my pussy in his hand,
“belongs to me and it is dripping wet baby...are we in need of my full attention?”

I just look up at him with those long dark lashes of his matching the dark black nothing of his eyes but glisten in the nearly here sunlight. His hand moves up to get a firm grasp on the ponytail I have on the top of my head.

“Come with me little girl, just behind those trees.”

I just stand there staring up at him in awe. He is like the boogey man with a piece of candy that is of my favorite kind and I am the naïve little girl who is going to willingly take the risk just to get a taste of it.

“That Isabella is not a request! You have your collar on now I want you to lead the way you naughty, nasty, little girl. This big bad vampire wants to play with you and by the smell and sounds coming from between your legs, I think you may like how rough I will be with a sweet little girl like you, especially now! I been waiting a long time for this!”

He smirks, “I know you loved it when he got a little rough even though you were human. Rough is so much more fun don’t you agree Angel?”
He is waiting for me and I watch his eyes narrow and I know he is about ready to flip out because I am not moving yet. He is getting angry again.
I turn and he drops his hand from my hair as I head for the line of trees. Once we are out of sight of anyone I stop and turn to face him.

This is where I should be flipping out on him, yelling, and screaming about what an ass he has been in the past towards me. I should be going completely off, rearing my anger where it should be directed and this is my chance…but for some reason that is not what my thoughts are at all focused on.

I am focused on his tattered shirt hanging off him, his muscles flexing under his jeans, his fists opening and closing, and that wild untamed bronzed mess of hair that is hanging every which way all on it’s own and still I feel more wetness seep from between my lips.

He walks around me, now standing behind me. I swear I would be having a heart attack if I were human. Then his stealth, swift movements had me standing there in nothing but my pair of my panties.

I gasp and I turn to face him again.

He licks his lips, his eyes wander over me, “God you are such a little fucking tease! So very fucking young, innocent, and wearing white cotton panties, really Bella? Do you do that innocent looking shit on purpose to fuck with me?” His tone sounds angry but his eyes seem amused, alight almost.

He gives me a knowing smirk and I cannot help but respond with a smart-ass answer.

“Maybe.”

I am not a total idiot. Over the course of the last few months, it was glaringly obvious that as far as Edward is concerned, he has that completely innocent little Bella fetish, and he has it bad. I mean really when he buys me everything in white…puts me in a ponytails, calls me little girl, and gets rock fucking hard when he mutters the word innocent, it wasn’t hard to figure out what got him all hot and bothered!

Edward was a total fucking pervert!

His eyes widen with a gleam now as he steps closer, the back of his hand ghosts down the center of my breasts and brushes down my torso stopping at the top of my panties.

I know he hears my thoughts and I do not really care as I taunt him with them.

Such a pervert…an eighteen-year-old virgin? Really Edward, you are a hundred and nine…maybe that is why you were chosen to be damned without a soul.

He grins so wickedly at the thought I just let him hear.


“I think you may be right, my naughty little cock tease.” He murmurs, his eyes are glaring jet-black and he slips his hand down inside the front of my panties and cups my pussy.

A smug ass grin graces his lips. “I knew I could, hear, see, and smell that wetness without even touching it. Leaking a little aren’t you love? Who are you so wet for? Tell me who Isabella? What is wrong little girl—did Edward not fuck you good and long enough the last time? You need it the way that only I can provide you with? To fuck you the way we are supposed to fuck?”

I whimper. He is totally driving me insane the way he is allowing his beast to play with me like this. Teasing and talking dirty, and I am going to be the first to admit it…even as angry as I have been at him in the past…I can toss that shit all out the window, because fuck me—he can talk naughty with just words alone to have me orgasm for him.
I want him.

Right now!


S*h*h*h*h*h*…..

HIS point of view…or is it?


“Isabellllla?” I let the l’s draw out as I say her name getting a reaction from her. She is so fucking easy. Hell my voice alone would make her get off.

“Edward….” She breathes out my name.

“Is my little newborn thirsty?”

Someone is very fucking aroused.

VERY AROUSED. Such a good little slut she is too. If she wants it, which she obviously does, she is going to have to sate us both first, because it has been weeks since I have fed. I am damn thirsty! I hiss, turn, and take off running through the forest.

Fuck, I can smell human blood close by and Jesus it seems to smell ten times better when I am fucking thirsty.

Vampires exist for two things.

The first is human blood, but all the fun isn’t the same unless you can hunt for it like the predators that we are.

Vampires crave blood worse than a heroin addict craves a loaded needle, or a crack addict craves his crack pipe and I am no exception. I may feed on the blood of animals but deep down I want human fucking blood no matter what I try to convince myself of otherwise.

If I were feeding on human blood, there is a more primal side of a vampire that would show most prominently, and Isabella would have been accustomed to me. This side of me is my alter ego but the reality is. This is me Edward and I am a Goddamn fucking Vampire!

The second thing we exist for is fucking.

You will never hear me say ‘making love’ or even ‘sex’. To a vampire it is pure feral animalistic fucking and vampires love to FUCK!

Now…to give you an idea of what fucking would be like while drinking human blood, imagine if you will the most erotic scene you can conjure up in your head. Your ultimate fantasy playing out for you, imagine you are fucking the one person you want to fuck more than anyone else and take that and try to imagine your damnedest it as if it were real.

Now take something you crave, like for some its smoking, others it is drinking alcohol, others its drugs…you get the idea.

Now with those two vital ingredients, mix them together to get an idea of the full picture of your wildest dreams coming true. Everything you could ever want you are about to allow to happen with out any restraint.
A myriad of emotions are under the surface of your skin threatening to come out, but the most important thing is to savor it the feel and allow yourself to just feel it.

Imagine if you will…the build up of what’s to come.

Everything you have ever wanted…ever.

Blood lust mixed with sexual arousal is the most euphoric feeling a vampire can experience. There are sick twisted fucks out there that kill and fuck for pleasure only. Those vampires could care less about their intended victims. However, I chose to experience this with my mate, I had the pleasure of experiencing the most euphoric feeling EVER, and it was not so long ago. The night I turned her while I fucked her was a night I would never forget in all of my existence. He was stalling and she needed to be turned and it was no longer a matter of when it was convenient. What was convenient was the timing.

Best. Night. Of. My. Existence.

The next one would come when she dines on human blood, and I get to fuck and feed from her. It will happen. We all give into the thirst. It is just a matter of time really and this fucker can wait a little while longer, but in the meantime, I smell a carnivore as I inhale and head right for the scent.

I return dragging a brown bear and lay it at her feet. Her eyes dart down to my cock which is harder than titanium and then to the bear. I step back a few feet with my offer. I watch her hiss and engage her fangs, which had retracted while I was away.

My cock twitches as I watch her eyeteeth retract.

She drops to her knees bending over she sinks her teeth into his throat sucking and draining him, I swear to God she fucking moans, and venom floods my mouth.

“My turn to hunt.” I growl.

She looks over her shoulder at me and smiles wickedly.

I move over to her and bend over to fist her hair and pull it back. “I’ll give you till the count of ten and then I am coming for you little girl, so you better find a good place to run and hide in, and you may want to find something else to fill up on too while your at it if you have the time. I am going to drain you while I fuck you and no one else can hear you scream out here…and trust me love you will be screaming!”

I smack her ass drop her hair, she takes off running. She is durable, naked and in the forest. A pang of anger hits me for denying human blood right now. God what I would not do to drink human blood while I pound into that tight little pussy of hers.

I step back and lean against a rock crossing my arms over my chest after I yank my button fly jeans open and tear off the rest of my tattered shirt.

The fact that she is a newborn is a huge advantage. My speed and stealth are going to help surprise her. I toss all human instincts out the fucking window and let the animal take over.

It is all beast. There are no batting lashes to sway me, or convince me to show love.

Finding her is all too fucking easy. I smile at the dirt ground she is crouched down over behind a large fallen tree. No sound of my footsteps to be heard, silly girl…I am going to have to teach her how to hide better—then again, maybe not, I grin to myself.

I move in fast press my lips to her ear, reach up into her long mahogany locks gripping under the base of her skull, and twist my fist into the softness, her body stiffens instantly.

“Gotcha!” I growl tugging tightly.

“When I let go you are going to stand up and turn around, then you will slide those fingers under the sides of those naughty panties and slowly push them down, leave them about mid thigh do you understand me?”

She is sucking on her bottom lip and I feel my cock grow harder.

“Yes sir.” She breathes out and I move stepping back. I cock my head and wait watching her move agonizingly slow.

© Robshandmonkey~

NO SHE DID NOT!!!

*gigglesnorts…yes I fucking did! If I didn’t you would be sort of disappointed right?

RIGHT!?

Just so you all know this girl is really, really tired and she wants to write for hours and hours more than anything and I can assure you that I have been working EVERYDAY without a day off because even on those days, they call me in, then they call me in early. I have been working up to three shifts in one day! Yes insane I know but the thing is, November is coming and the Inventory business says all but goodbye until January. I have to take what I can get now because then I will be without nothing during the holidays and that for me means no paycheck. Please have a little patience. I promise this story is still full of a lot of lemons from this point on. We are going full D/s when they return because something big is coming up near the end and I really am working on various scenes to share with you all. I promise I will give it one hundred and fifty percent of pure lust when I can breathe again. I am not running out of ideas. I promise. I am just so fucking tired...worn the hell out.

Thank you all for your patience and the reviews. I am honored so many are still reading this wacky story.




Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Chapter 61 Saving Mates

a/n sorry for the delay...working everyday is a bitch! better late than never? 

Shhhhh…..

Chapter 61

Saving Mates
Bella's POV

Between Emmett and Jasper, they managed to tackle me. Holding onto me was an entirely different story though. I wiggled and fought and wiggled some more. I admit I was just anxious to get to Edward at first, hence the reason I took off. However, my instincts took over the minute I caught the faintest hint of his scent. I know this is not how we planned this to go down and the way I was reacting was not me at all, but I just couldn’t help it. It is something else that is driving me and I don’t know what. All sense of reason is gone. I am not thinking about anything but getting to him and there are people trying to stop me from doing that. Then of course, there is the desire to destroy those that took him from me. Someone was definitely going to die and that most likely person was Aro.

I have never met Aro, so I don’t even know what he looks like. I do know that he is probably as pretty as Caius was. I am still struggling and growling as I fight off the two vampires and I also take note that the rest of our group are now circling around me.

“Isabella!” Peter yells.

“Let me go!” I squirm and kick in Emmett’s arms…stupid strong vampire!

“Come on Bella you can’t go in there by yourself!” Emmett grunts as I struggle.

I lift my nose. “His scent is everywhere! Do you smell it? It is driving me insane!!”

“I do.” Peter gives me a sad smile. “We are only a few miles from the walls just right over that hill and he has probably been around here.”

“I want him!” I screech.

“I know you do Princess, can you calm down the emotions for a minute, focus so that we can do this together, otherwise it is never going to work.” Peter tries to convince me to calm down.

I look at him while Emmett has his big guns wrapped around my waist flailing me around like a rag doll as I struggle against his hold.

“Emmett please!” I beg. “Aren’t you anxious to see Rosalie?” I dig my hands in trying to pry his arms off from around my waist. I know this is underhanded but I don’t care! I want him! I want him right now!! I have waited too long!

“Isabella…sweetheart please we all want to see Edward released, but we have made promises to the guys that we would protect them, so we need to wait for them.” Carlisle’s tone is soft spoken.

I kick Emmett hard in the chin.

“OW! What the fuck?”

“Oops! That will teach you for trying to control me!” I furrow my brow and begin to pout.

“That’s it you short little she devil!” Then out of nowhere, I hear that familiar whoosh and a hard, hard, hard slap on my backside on my right cheek!

I gasped out a breath, look over my shoulder at him, and bore my eyes into him. “You hit me!”

“Yeah so what if I did! You kicked me!” he glares back.

“I am telling Edward!”

“Edward doesn’t scare me! Try something else!”

“Well…well….he should! He is going to be so pissed at you!”

“Isabella are you calm enough to listen to reason?” Peter interrupts.

“NO!” I inhale look over past the few that are blocking the hill. I lift my nose and inhale deeper.

“Let me go!”

“NO!” a collective number of them yell. Then I feel chastised like a child.
Come to think of it. I feel about ten years old. What the fuck is wrong with me?
I begin to chew on my lip and while I am at it, for the hell of it, I dig my fingers into Emmett’s bicep and pinch harder than ever.

“Yeowwwwch! God damn it Bella!!!” He jumps up and down howling, but not losing his grip on me. He hisses squeezes me tighter around the waist and flips me up over his shoulder. He then proceeds to start whipping my ass with his hand. Hard! I can hear everyone yelling for him to stop.

“I’ll fucking bite you!” I yell.

“I dare you!” he says and slaps my ass again hard.

“Emmett! Stop it!” Carlisle yells.

He stops but he doesn’t let me down. I stick my tongue at him from behind his back.  Then he lets another slap fly!

“OWWW!!! God damn it!! Stop it!” I growl.

“Bad little girls need to be spanked.” He glares back at me. “Now fucking behave or I swear to God I will let you go fight this battle yourself and when you get Edward killed you will have no one to blame but yourself!”

My lip juts out as the words he says sink in. I cover my face with my hands and start to cry out deep dry sobs. “He is so close. I can smell him. I cannot stand it!! Please…I can’t stand it anymore!”

“I know Isabella we will go as soon as they get here and catch up.” Emmett lowers me down and hugs me to him. I am a total basket case.

Great!


S*h*h*h*h*h*……

It took the team forever but they finally arrive and we kept pace with them, but no one trusted me, and they had good reason. My newborn instincts are causing my reasoning to go haywire. I am flipping out left and right. Giddy one minute and melancholy the next. I am an emotional mess. I just want my Master!

Jasper asks to calm me, so I let him for now.

We stop before the gates and the team gets out of their vehicles as they take their positions in between me and the rest of the vamps. I stop, concentrate, and lower my shield on all those with me.

Emmett, Carlisle, Alice, Jasper, Esme, Elizabeth, Embry, Tyler, Seth, Zafrina, Kachiri, Ben, Peter, Charlotte, Kate, Garrett, Jared, and Collin, along with six other vampires in Peter’s army are all shielded. It was after midnight and we walked right through the front gates.

“I have a feeling we are going to start a war of epic proportions tonight.” Jasper mutters. “It is rather familiar feeling that I am getting. I did not realize I would feel this way. It is sort of Déjà vu.” He went on speaking to no one in particular.

I just think he is on edge, but he is under my shield and his gift to calm me has to be turned off because we needed everyone to be on his or her game.

“Keep moving until you get to the clock tower. There is an alley, then a tunnel that leads to the underground sewers.”

“Sewers?”

“Yes.”

“Oh Edward must be going insane!” Emmett chuckles.

We stay close together taking note of the vampire’s hiding in the shadows, whispering from the rooftops above and the dark alleys below.

“Who is it?”

“I think its Carlisle Cullen.”

We just keep walking until we reach a cobblestone street with a large round metal grate in it. Peter walks over and pulls it up. “Get ready, we have to send some of the vampires down first, then we will lower the humans, followed by the rest of us. Stay close.”

Within minutes, we are stomping through wet thick sewage. “This is disgusting!” I growl. “It smells horrible.”

“At the end Isabella draw up that wooden grate.” I do as he says and step inside.

“They already know we are here.” I growl, hearing the vampires rush around in a panic to protect Aro, some King, and his Prince, whoever in the hell they are.

Peter moves to the front leading the way down the now long corridor. He turns and looks over his shoulder and nods at the door. I nod back at him knowing this is it. I make sure everyone is covered and I smile because I am finally going to see my Edward.

Peter pushes the two doors open, he leads, and I follow directly behind him, as we all file in. The room is a large, brightly lit, and round with a Marble theme. Vampires take stances in front of a landing that holds three wooden thrones.

I scan the room tilting my head up towards the balcony that overlooks the room. There are three more chairs perched near the balcony above. There are two males and female vampire in their seats, their expressions unreadable.

My eyes move down, I take in every vampire in the room quickly. Each one is on the defense. I hear someone clear his or her throat and it is one of the two vampires sitting in the chairs in front of us. They look so much alike they must be related. Both have long jet-black hair and they are both paler than most vampires that I have ever seen. One chair is empty and I wonder why Edward is not here.

Carlisle, mio vecchio amico, è stato troppo lungo. Si dovrebbe avere mi ha avvertito che stavano arrivando, cosa ti porta a Volterra?.” The dark haired one in the center waves his hand dramatically speaking Italian; his bright red eyes scan the large group of ours. I notice his slight pause on the flamethrowers.

Peter translates for the rest of us. “Carlisle my old friend, it has been too long. You should have warned me you were coming, what brings you to Volterra?”

Carlisle was not at all accommodating. His response was short and irritated. “Aro…you of all people should have known I would come after my son.”

“Your son?”

“Aro. He is here, we know it.” Peter interrupts.

“And who is this little beauty?” He eyes me curiously. I meet eyes with the long dark haired vampire who sits there looking rather amused but fascinated. 



“Miss Swan.” I offer. “Let me guess…you must Aro.” I take in his appearance slowly.

“Funny, I expected you to be—I don’t know—maybe, scarier? You remind me of those strange friends of my mother’s when she went through that love flower child phase. Hippie like. I could picture you driving a VW bus and passing around a joint. Maybe even eating a Ho Ho if you weren’t a bloodsucker.”

Not even he could keep himself from letting out a gust of a laugh as the entire room snorted out laughing. I smile and bat my lashes at the snake.

“You wouldn’t happen to be Edward’s mate would you? Please don’t misunderstand me but you don’t seem to fit the criteria that would have the qualities of a well behaved submissive…for some reason you seem a little, I don’t know…” he trails off, but I don’t bother to let him finish.

“Sassy?” I raise my brows to question him.

“Most definitely sassy among other things.”

I shrug nonchalantly, “Master loves this mouth. It always assures that I get equal play and punishment time in the playroom.” I almost want to cover my mouth for saying that aloud. Where did that come from?

Aro’s eyes are alight. His lip lifts and his look is almost skeevy. Oh….Ewwww! So not what I was going for! Just ewww!

Then suddenly his eyes dart to the two vampires that are now entering the room from where we had just come through. I narrow my eyes and watch them taking note that they may even be twins, as they both resemble cherubs but the look on their faces shows a certain smugness about them.

“I don’t believe it…Jane?” Carlisle whispers.

“Who is Jane?” Elizabeth asks.

“You don’t want to know.” Esme narrows her eyes at Carlisle and his eyes go down as he squeezes Elizabeth into his arms tighter.

“Jane, Alec. So glad you could join us. We have visitors.” Aro’s voice sounds delighted.


 They both move to stand in front of Aro, but I watch them cautiously.

“Who are they Master?” Jane asks. “I know Carlisle but I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting all the rest of his entourage.”

“His extended family and friends.” Her red eyes glow with some hint of anger behind them.

“I do believe that you have a couple of things that belong to us.” Emmett’s voice carries through the room bouncing off the walls and it echoes.

“And what would that be?” Aro asks as he steeples his fingers resting his arms on the armrests of the ostentatious chair, he is sitting in.

“A blonde beauty, she comes with a little bit of an attitude her name is Rosalie and of course my little brother.”

He stands with his legs apart and arms crossed over his broad chest in a firm stance. The vampire above stands up and moves to the edge of the balcony glaring down on us.

“Vladimir no! Stay put!” the female vampire demands.

“He cannot have her!” He yells down to us.

Emmett’s eyes narrow, he looks at Carlisle before looking back at the one above.

“Who the fuck are you talking about?” Emmett growls.

“There is no claim on her; therefore she will stay to be my bride!”

Emmett’s eyebrows shot up high on his forehead. It almost looks comical, like a cartoon. Then his eyes widen before they quickly narrow, his brow furrows. “Man you are not talking about my Rosalie are you?”

“She will be royalty; certainly you cannot deny her that!”

“The hell I can’t! In case you are wondering, she is my mate. I will claim her when she is ready to become what I am!”

Aro laughs loudly. “Oh dearest Emmett, sadly you are a little too late for that life changing event.”

“What in the hell are you talking about?” Emmett asks turning back to Aro.

My eyes catch a movement from behind the thrones as several vampires are heading towards us. My nostrils flare out; my heart feels like it is trying to kick-start again. They move towards us and then we hear her.

“LET GO OF ME YOU BLOODSUCKING, THIEVING, RED CROSS, NIGHT CRAWLER!”

I let out a deep shuddering breath close my eyes for only a second and inhale that sweetness. My skin pebbles and I can feel the current in this room begin to pulse around me now. I can feel him. Just like I did that night in Lovely, Dark and Deep, at the Afterlife and any other time he is near me! 

Edward.

Finally the vampires step aside making way for them, and there he is. My heartaches to life with longing that nearly cripples me, my stomach drops, and naturally he is as beautiful as always. His eyes lock onto mine and I watch the emotions play out in those bright green orbs. I watch them pass through him, anger, fear, concern, pain but mostly, longing, and need that looks about as strong as my own.

“Edward.” I breathe out, his eyes dart to the rest of his family. He surveys the room and then he asks point blank, “What are you doing here?” His tone is cold and he looks really angry now.

My heart felt like it had been kicked and my soul ripped out of me.

“What the fuck?!” Emmett’s roars and I turn to look at him. His eyes gape at Rose and I turn back to see her. It is then that I notice what has Emmett so surprised, I cover my mouth and gasp.

“Someone has been turned.” Peter announces the obvious in a low tone. Rosalie’s eyes meet with Emmett’s and she grips onto Edward’s arm tight now that the other vampires have let her go.

I watch him position himself between her and the others, as if he is protecting her.  

Odd. I don’t like this feeling at all! Actually, I am rather irritated now.

“Edward…Emmett looks pissed off. Is he?” she asks in a beautiful singing voice.

Edward turns to look at her with wide eyes, “What the hell bitch? Did you not just say how happy you were that he was here? Are you afraid of his ass now or something?”

She smacks him upside the back of the head and glares at him, “Shut the fuck up asshole! I cannot tell! I have never seen him angry before you dick!”

Edward shakes his head in disbelief; he yanks his arm away from her. “Let me the fuck go! I do not want your ass hanging all over me! And stop fucking hittin me!”

I hiss, not at all happy that she has smacked him.

Emmett growls now as well reacting to his brother’s outburst. Edward turns back to narrow his eyes at his brother. “Now is not the time brother!” Edward warns, his tone of voice turning deeper.

Just then, I feel it. Something is stabbing at my shield like a knife. My eyes go to the one that I think is the source. I smile wickedly. 



“Silly little girl, how about a taste of your own medicine?” I focus and shove it away and back at her and the boy next to her. They both erupt into howls and drop to the floor screaming and writhing as if they are in some serious amount of pain that is not visible.

Aro jumps up and yells, “I demand you stop this at once! You are guests here!”

“They started it!” I argue.

“Stop it!” Aro demands. I shrug and let him have his request but the two do not move from the floor. They just lay there gasping.

“What are you?” Aro asks narrowing his eyes at me.

“A submissive, Edward’s submissive, but I am also his girlfriend, and you have taken something that belongs to me. If you think that I would not come after my one true mate, you are sadly mistaken. I love him more than my own life and you can take love, multiply it by infinity, and take it to the depths of forever, and you still have only a glimpse of how I feel for him!" I hissed. “How dare you take something that doesn’t belong to you! Who the hell do you think you are?”

I hear gasps from all over the room as I lash out at Aro.

“Edward get over here!” I command. His brows shot up in surprise and then his eyes narrow into thin slits as he bores them into my gaze.

“Excuse me Angel?” He is obviously a little thrown by my demand and honestly, I am a little stunned that I even shouted that out. I think it is the fear of any harm coming to him and me not being able to protect him, as he is out of reach of my shield.  

“You heard me!” I demand and stomp my foot, and I know my actions are just ridiculous. He is going to whip my ass later for this. I see Peter nod at Edward so slightly then to Rosalie as if to give him the hint that he needs to be closer to me. The problem is I am shielded, so Edward cannot hear any of our thoughts. The expression on his face, confirms he is slightly confused.

In the meantime, I hear several burst out laughing by my actions and demands, but I am not amused.

Six vampires descend the stairs as soon as Aro nods at them, giving them the okay to attack.

I deflect their direction sending them all to crash into one another confused as to which way to go.

I turn to look at Zafrina and give her the preplanned go ahead. As soon as I drop my shield, she casts them all into one of her many scenes.
“Now Peter!” I command. He and Emmett move to guide Edward and Rosalie into my range. Once they are near I drop my shield and they snap back from Zafrina’s gift before any of the other vampires are aware of their surroundings, and unaware of what just happened.

The minute Edward is aware again, he is right here reaching for me and I launch myself into his awaiting arms, wrapping my body around his sobbing into his neck. He feels so good and I am safe again.

“Edward! I missed you so much!”

His voice is like velvet and whispering in my ear with his lips pressed to it. He is humming and groaning. His lips pressing every part of bare skin he could find on me to kiss.

“Fuck Angel…you feel so fucking good! My God…this is my heaven.” He murmurs, then pulls back cradles my cheeks and pulls me into a deep wet kiss.

“Edward now isn’t the time for you two to have a goddamn reunion. You are distracting her and she needs to stay focused.” Peter interrupts us.

I know that Edward can hear all of our thoughts now. I am sure he is getting a rundown of what has been going on and how we are able to come after them. He sets me down slowly, I turn to see Rosalie, and Emmett standing there staring at each other inches apart and it is as if they have just seen each other for the very first time. I smile watching them fall hard and head over heals in love with each other. The smile that is on Emmett has taken over his whole face, those sweet dimples he has are so deeply dented into his cheeks, and he looks adorable as he checks out Rosalie. It reminds me of the way she looked at him the first night.

I notice right away that Rosalie is not fazed at all by the human blood that is in our group and I am not sure why she is so controlled. I will have to figure this out later. She really is stunning as a vampire as if she needed to look any more perfect!

Everyone just stands there and watches while Emmett moves one-step close to her.

“Miss Hale, you are without a doubt the most beautiful thing that has ever walked or ever will walk the face of this earth. Angel’s don’t even compare to you baby, and although you have my brother’s scent on you now, once I bite you a few times, you will be mine damn it!”

Rosalie grins, throws her arms around his neck, and hugs him to her. He wraps his big arms around her and lifts her up swinging her around. Then he stops and sets her down. He brings his hands up to her face and he is staring at her as if she is the only thing around. “Can I kiss you Miss Hale?”

“You bet your sweet ass!” she smiles up at him and we all look on as they lock lips. He is practically bending her backwards kissing the shit out of her, when my attention is diverted. I see Vladimir come flying over the balcony towards us.  

I smirk at him and repeat the same diversion that sends him going a different way than he intended to.

“Edward, you don’t really plan on leaving now do you?” Aro asks incredulously. I gape at him. He is unbelievable!

“Aro, I am going to have to regretfully decline. I am sure you will understand, I cannot be without her again.” Edward says looking at me, not even bothering to look at Aro.

“You killed my brother! Do you think you can just walk away from me after that?”

“Yes, and if I am not mistaken, you sent Riley on a mission to burn me in my own business, and besides, Caius deserved his punishment! He drugged her and planned to torture her sexually and mentally!”

“I wasn’t the one that assigned Riley to see to your demise Edward.”

“Well then who was it? He worked for you!”

“Surely you had to know about the jealousy that Caius had towards you. Caius did many things that were not something that I actually approved of, especially when it came to all that computer nonsense, but that didn’t mean he deserved to die for it!”

“What computer nonsense?” Edward glares at him.

“The advertisement he had made up to get your little mate there to sign up for a membership!”

“Cauis hacked the website and put that ad in?” Peter asks.

“Caius was fascinated and became obsessed with the girl.”

“Wait…how did he know me?” I ask.

“Oblivious little thing aren’t you?” Aro sneers at me.

I cock my brow at him. “Excuse me?”

“He first saw you at the library one evening, then he became obsessed with you! He asked me to do all kinds of unusual shit so he could stalk you! He would go and watch you read and spend your evenings there sitting in the shadows. He was convinced he was in love with you!”

My mouth fell open. “He was stalking me?”

Aro shrugs, “Among other things.” Acting as if it was no big deal.

“Like?” I demand.

“Well for starters, he hacked your IP address so he could get into your home computer to find anything and everything about you. How else do you think he learned of your little interest in the BDSM World?”

I could feel Edward’s arm tighten around me, a low guttural growl roared out of him.

“I want to get as far away from this place as possible.” I turn to look at Edward sickened and frightened by the thought of what these freaks have done. Edward nods in agreement.

“Well, I guess I will be forced to handle this another way.” Aro says in a threatening manner.

“Aro, you don’t honestly think that I am going to walk away and wait for you to do this same shit again in another millennium do you?” I turn back to face him.  

His body stiffens and his eyes narrow into thin slits.

“Who are they?” I point up to the other two that just stare down over us.

“They are Royalty. You will show them respect when you address them!” Marcus speaks for the first time since we got here. I look at him a little stunned. I thought he was mute! Huh!

“Is that so?” Peter steps in front of me and asks.

“Yes Peter, you know this. We discussed it when you and I were on better terms before all this mess.” Aro waves his hands again dramatically.

“You seem to be misinformed Aro. There is only one vampire in this room that carries the blood of a Royal Vampire bloodline from our past.”

Aro’s eyes dart to Edward and I look at Peter confused.

“Edward Anthony Masen Senior was a descendent of Anthony Phillip Masen. Yes, our last known King that mysteriously vanished and had been assumed to be murdered after his entire inheritance and the Royal fortune mysteriously disappeared. I did a lot more research than you were even aware of Aro. You see, I have connections you never even knew about. I think that once you found out that the estate of the Masen Clan of vampires disappeared; you killed Anthony out of anger because he would not tell you where it all was. It was hidden very well and to this day has not been recovered, so the entire estate worth billions and billions of dollars is still missing, you wouldn’t happen to know anything about that would you?” Peter accuses Aro.

My eyes move to Aro’s who then looks at Edward with a deep seething anger.

“Edward Masen Cullen has hidden it and he will not disclose the location of it!”

“Huh. Interesting, well that certainly is a relief. It is nice to know that it is exactly where it should be then.” Peter concludes and I am still confused.

“What?” Edward looks at Peter with wide eyes.

Peter looks almost a little afraid but he takes a deep breath and faces Edward.
“I am sorry I didn’t tell you. I had to know for sure before I clued you in, I researched your family history, Edward you are not only the heir to the throne but to the fortune as well, those vampires up there are imposters trying to get their hands on the estate!”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” Edward demands.

“Your father knew your great, great, great, great, Grandfather personally.”

Edward’s eyes widen. “Are you telling me that my father knew a vampire that was related to him from decades past?”

Peter nods. “Did you father not make sure that you inherited all the treasures and kept it well hidden so that it could be passed on to you?”

“So that is where all that came from?” Edward looks over at his mother who looks just as confused.

“Did you know of this?” he asks her.

“No Edward, but he is right, I have heard your father speak of an Anthony Phillip Masen before, but other than that I don’t know anything.”

I give the signal to Zafrina, who nodded. Each vampire in our group were assigned to protect the humans with the flamethrowers and once I said the word, green, they took their positions as I let my shield down.
As soon as Zafrina had them in total darkness, the flamethrowers were lit up and within seconds, every vampire in this room is engulfed in flames, including Aro.

Emmett picks up Seth and flew him up to the balcony, where Seth aimed the torch at the two vampires that sat there completely blind.

Edward had a hold of me pulling me out of the room, everyone backing away from the heat and flames of the vampires screaming and flying into each other and the walls. We had to get away from the flames quickly.

“We have to get out of here!” Peter yelled to Rosalie yanking her back with him.

“Tyler has already set the charges! Let’s go!” We all took off through the double doors and Edward yells for us to follow him, “This way.”

We flew through the corridor to a staircase that took us to the main entryway of an entryway to the building. Edward kicks the doors open, as we all fled through the quiet town. The humans that were with us had already dropped their flamethrowers and took to the backs of their partner vampires as we fled the city through the main gate.

We barely got no more than a mile away when the ground shook violently, followed by the huge plume of smoke that formed a mushroom cloud over the center of Volterra. Peter had carefully planned to make sure that the only building that went up was the one that was a facade for the vampire dwelling. Once the charges went off the building would then cave in on the underground dwellings below, making sure no one escaped, but more importantly no one innocent in the city was harmed.

We all stop to watch for a moment but could not stick around. We took off running back towards the airport; however, upon our return we had a slight little problem thanks to me.

Just as we approach the jet, Edward looks up, his eyes widen in shock, and he yells, “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO MY PLANE?”



Everyone turned to look at me and pointed.

“Gee ya bunch of rat finks!” I scowl.

Edward grabs me around the waist and throws my body into his. “What did you do to my plane Angel?”

I stutter… “I am sorry Master, I got a little anxious to see you.” I play coyly looking up at him innocently from under my lashes.

“Do you know how much that plane cost me?” He feigns being angry but I can tell he is not too mad.

“No sir, but if I offer to pay for a new door does that mean I won’t be punished?”

“Or, I could just take it out on your ass and buy my own door. I like that idea a little better.” He reaches around and slaps it once and I wince.

“Oww! That still smarts from when Emmett whipped me!” I rub my butt cheek trying to soothe the sting.

Edward’s eyes widen and he turns to look at his brother. “Excuse me?”

“Hey brother, she deserved it! She fucking kicked, pinched, and hit me! She even threatened to bite me!”

“WHAT?” Edward growls and crouches.

“Hey don’t you even go there! Who the fuck bit my mate?” Emmett lets go of Rosalie taking his own defensive stance.

“Okay, it is safe to assume that we are all even here are we not?” Peter interrupts the argument between brothers.

“Oh I will deal with you later.” Edward glares at Peter.

“Well I am so glad that everyone has some sort of issue to settle but in the meantime, how the hell are we getting out of Italy?”

Edward turns to me, wraps his arms around me, and mutters, “I say we stay here for a while, Isabella has never been out of the country, what do you say?” He looks down at me with a gleam in his eye. “I have been told, I look really hot in Rome.” He smirks at me, nuzzling into my ear and I cannot help but giggle.

“Oh really? A little full of yourself there Cullen?” Rosalie rolls her eyes at him.

“Hey bitch, knock that shit off. You remember the last time you did that shit?”

“Yeah they had to move us to a whole new cell because you threw a fit and destroyed it!”

“What?” I ask. I have a thousand questions and I want to know what happened that Rosalie had been changed, why they kidnapped her, but I was so happy to see Edward, I kept getting lost in looking at him.

“Oh, damn baby the chambers we were housed in were completely unsuitable for any creature of this earth to live in! I nearly died when I was taken in through sewers! It was disgusting! I would not allow a pet rat to live down there! It was vile and repulsive, speaking of which, I really do need a shower and clean clothes, my villa is plenty big enough for everyone so lets head over there.”

“Is it true that legend says that anyone who throws a coin into the Trevi fountain in Rome will return to the Eternal City and that tossing two additional coins will supposedly bring the promise of love and marriage with an Italian?” Rosalie asks.

“We will just have to find out for ourselves babe.” Emmett smiles at her, pulling her in to a hug. "Would you happen to be an Italian?" he asks nuzzling her, laughing.

“Then to Rome it is!” Emmett yells. Edward then throws me on his back and he takes off running with everyone in tow as we run through the night before the sun rises.

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