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volturiprincess · 1 month
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A late night conversation with Felix (Extended Version)
Felix Volturi x human mate reader
Summary: The conversation that happens between reader and Felix late at night when reader has a hard time falling asleep Warnings: None really, just some curse words and some mentions of smut but overall cute fluff A/N: I finally got to it and I got to say it was fun to write. its not really structured like a one-shot, its more like back and forth dialogue. Something different but I loved it. There will be a second A/N in the end. F/c: favorite color Word Count: 1060 🌹~~~~~~~~~~~🌹~~~~~~~~~~~~🌹~~~~~~~~~~~~🌹~~~~~~~~~~~~🌹
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(Mighty fine man)
I have been awake for the past hour chatting away with Felix. I am supposed to be sleeping but sleep appears to not be on my side currently. And it does not help that Felix just lets me talk away and does not even bother to make me fall asleep– but that is one of the many reasons why I love him. Our current situation right now is him barely fitting on the twin size bed in my dorm, his poor legs are dangling off the bed while I'm snuggled on top of him with his arms wrapped around me. This is not the first night where we have been like this, Felix likes to visit me as frequently as he can at night when he is not away on some mission or has a night guard shift. Even if I am currently in college (one that is close to Volterra), we spend a lot of time together either studying, going on dates, sex in the most risky places in my campus, and my favorite thing; lying in bed with him late at night talking about the most random crap to exist like now
“ Felix? Do you know why a raven is like a writing desk?”
I heard him take an unnecessary breath before he responded
“My dear little rose, sometimes you really are a mystery to me, what goes through that pretty head of yours when iIm not around?
“Well first of all school, and that stupid essay that's due tomorrow but then my mind wanders to you and your jaw dropping arms that just fits so perfectly around me or how your large hand makes quiet the nice necklace”
The way he gasp made me think I really did catch him off guard 
“And here I thought my little cara was a good girl and only focused on school”
“Well you thought wrong big guy, how am I supposed to think clearly when I have you as a lover? The way you know how to have me on my knees for you with just a look is just insane?”
Without even looking at him I knew he had that shark-like grin he gets when his ego is boosted which never fails to amuse me.
“You know the way you always compliment me with your modern words makes me fall for you more than you can imagine”
“Oh don't get soft on me yet big guy, you haven't even meet my delusional self when I lack sleep”
He chuckled slightly
“Oh cara, nothing could make me love you less”
“Hmmm, mind if I ask you something Fe?
“Anything amore”
“Do you have a switch? 
Dead silence once again with his small sigh 
“...No…..why?”
“Because I want to turn you on.”
The dead silence that came after made me think that I finally broke him but then the booming laugh that came out of him made me look up at him in shock. My eyebrows then furrowed in confusion when he calmed down after 5 minutes of laughter
“With that being said short stack you should get some rest, you need it”
“First of all, who are you calling short stack?”
“You obviously, look at you compared to me, you fit on this bed perfectly while im barely on it”
“Well it's not my fault you’re a whole ass unit of a man, look at you, I mean i'm not complaining, I love your size, but then again that's probably my size kink that clouds my mind when I see you”
In a teasing voice he replied
“Is that the only thing you think about when you see me, not my dashing smile, or my wonderful personality that can make you blush easily and make you weak in the knees”
“On the contrary I love those characteristics of yours, your more that I can handle half of the time”
He chuckles again and then says calmly
“Just close your eyes, i'll be here when you wake up in the morning”
“Like it's that easy Felix, you think I don't do that every night?’
“Well if you don't go to sleep then I will make you sleepy”
The dead silence after that was so thick that even Alec’s gift would be jealous.
“Is that a promise?”
He tilted my head slightly so I could look at him and he that look that look like he was going to eat me whole and that instantly sent an electric feeling of aroused to my core
“If you don't fall asleep soon then….no sex for a week”
The audacity of this man– well vampire has to deny me sex for a week is absurd, who does he think he is to say such a thing?
“You wouldn't dare”
“Oh but I will”
“You wouldn't last a day without being intimate with me”
“Oh but I managed to last centuries without having sex”
“Well I uh, now it's different Felix, found your mate now, you wouldn't last a day”
“So you want to bet on that then?”
“WHAT no, are you insane, i'm only saying you wouldn't last, me on the other hand, well that's a different story”
“Alright I won't deny you what you desire, but you need to sleep already tesoro, I don't want you to fall asleep in your classes”
“Well then you haven't met my english professor have you, he has this monotone voice that sounds like a combination of Kermit the frog and a flat line, I don't know whether to hold in a laugh or to fall asleep”
“Kermit the Frog? Who is that?”
“Oh right your like a million years old, he's a muppet and he's a frog obviously”
“A muppet? I never heard of that, is he like a puppet then?”
“In a way, you know what, tomorrow night we will have a movie night and I will show you the muppet movie, okay my love?”
“Alright, but now sleep or I will be serious about my threat”
“Ok ok, don't need to be dramatic now, look i'll close my eyes now”
Unfortunately the minute I closed my eyes, sleep over took me and I passed out in a minute in the coldness that naturally Felix releases and my f/c quilt draped over me that Felix got me for my birthday last year. 
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A/N: The part where I said about having a professor that has a voice combination of Kermit and a flat line is true. Anyways, I hope you like it and my I will start working on a Jasper one-shot, I got inspiration from a song recently so something to look forward to.
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Y/N: “I want you as hard as you can!”
Felix: “As hard as I can?”
Y/N: “As hard as you can”
*one great fuck session later, both sitting in the ER*
Felix: “Was it worth it?”
Y/N: “Totally”
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zapreportsblog · 7 months
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Yandere Felix Volturi and soulmate reader and yandere Demetri Volturi.
❝you’re our soulmate darling❞
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✭ pairing : yandere demetri volturi x soulmate reader x yandere felix volturi
✭ fandom : twilight
✭ summary : demetri and felix have found their soulmate in a human girl named (y/n), it was believed that vampires didn’t have soulmates though some argued that mates were vampire soulmates.
✭ twilight masterlist 2
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In the dimly lit corridors of the Volturi castle, Felix and Demetri, two of the most formidable members of the vampire coven, went about their duties as usual. Their crimson eyes scanning for any signs of intrusion, they were the protectors of the Volturi's ancient laws, and their loyalty to Aro was unwavering.
However, on this particular evening, something unusual was in the air. The castle seemed to hum with an underlying tension, and the normally stoic Demetri was more alert than ever. Felix, on the other hand, was curiously intrigued, his gaze flickering toward the entrance as if expecting something or someone.
And then, she walked in.
(Y/n) entered the castle with a mix of trepidation and curiosity. She had heard of the Volturi's reputation, and the legends surrounding them had always been a source of fascination. A young human with an undeniable sense of adventure, she had embarked on a journey to Volterra, Italy, without fully comprehending the gravity of her actions.
Her heart raced as she took in the opulence of the Volturi's stronghold, unaware that her arrival had already caught the attention of its most enigmatic residents. Her scent, a tantalizing blend of innocence and fear, reached the heightened senses of Felix and Demetri simultaneously.
As their eyes locked onto her form, something within them stirred—a deep and primal possessiveness they had never experienced before. They exchanged a knowing glance, and a silent understanding passed between them. This was no ordinary human; she was their soulmate, and they would do anything to protect and possess her.
But in their twisted world, love often took a dark and obsessive form. Felix's yandere tendencies had long been a source of fear among the Volturi, and Demetri, with his ability to track anyone instantly, was equally relentless in his pursuit. Together, they were a formidable force, and they were ready to claim (y/n) as their own.
As days turned into weeks, (y/n) found herself ensnared in a web of intrigue within the Volturi castle. Her initial trepidation had given way to a strange mix of fear and fascination, especially whenever she encountered Felix and Demetri.
Felix, with his broad shoulders and disarming smile, often appeared by her side, making sure she was comfortable in this ancient abode. His obsession with her was palpable, though he managed to keep it hidden beneath a veneer of charm. Every conversation, every touch, was calculated to draw her closer to him, to make her dependent on his presence.
Demetri, on the other hand, was a master of subtlety. He watched her from the shadows, his piercing gaze never leaving her for long. His ability to read her thoughts, her desires, and her fears gave him an unfair advantage, one he used to manipulate her emotions.
One evening, as (y/n) wandered through the castle's labyrinthine halls, she felt a presence behind her, an almost magnetic pull. She turned to find Demetri standing there, his dark eyes locking onto hers.
"Lost, my dear?" he purred, his voice a hypnotic melody.
"I...I was just exploring," she stammered, feeling a shiver run down her spine. There was something undeniably captivating about him, something that both terrified and intrigued her.
Felix's approach was far less subtle. He'd often join her for meals in the grand dining hall, positioning himself close enough that their legs brushed beneath the table. His intense, unwavering gaze was impossible to ignore, and his occasional possessive touches sent a shiver through her.
The more time she spent with Felix and Demetri, the more entangled she became in their dark, twisted desires. They whispered promises of protection and love, their words a seductive siren song that threatened to drown her in their obsession.
But (y/n) couldn't deny the dangerous allure of the Volturi duo. She was drawn to their power, their mysterious ways, and the undeniable connection that seemed to bind them all. Little did she know that her choices would soon lead to a point of no return, where her fate would be forever entwined with the Volturi, and the line between love and possession would blur beyond recognition.
As the weeks continued on, and (y/n)'s life in the Volturi castle settled into a dark and twisted routine. She found herself drawn further into the enigmatic world of Felix and Demetri, unable to resist the allure of their power and obsession.
Her relationship with the duo grew more complicated with each passing day. Felix's possessive tendencies became increasingly apparent. He'd watch her sleep, a twisted smile playing on his lips as he whispered sweet promises of eternal devotion into her dreams. His touch became possessive, his need to have her by his side at all times growing insatiable.
Demetri's subtle manipulation was just as potent. He knew her thoughts, her fears, and her desires, using his gift to create a sense of dependency within her. He'd appear at the most unexpected moments, his presence a constant reminder of the inescapable hold he had on her mind.
One evening, (y/n) found herself alone with Demetri in the castle's ancient library. The dimly lit room seemed to hold secrets of centuries past, and the atmosphere was thick with tension.
"You know," Demetri began, his voice low and intimate, "I can feel your every thought, your every heartbeat."
(Y/n) couldn't help but shiver at his words, her eyes locked onto his. "What do you want from me?" she whispered, her voice trembling.
He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Everything," he replied, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. "Your thoughts, your dreams, your soul. You're mine, (y/n), whether you like it or not."
Meanwhile, Felix's obsession had reached a dangerous climax. He'd stopped pretending to be subtle, openly declaring his desire to make her his forever. His presence was inescapable, and he seemed to be everywhere she turned.
One night, as she tried to escape the suffocating hold of the duo, she found herself trapped in a dark corridor. Felix cornered her, his eyes blazing with an unsettling mix of desire and possessiveness.
"You can't run from me, (y/n)," he hissed, his fangs dangerously close to her throat. "You're ours, you’re demetri’s but most of all you’re mine, and I'll do anything to keep you."
The line between love and possession had blurred beyond recognition, and (y/n) was caught in a dangerous game where escape seemed impossible. Her fate was now firmly intertwined with the Volturi duo, and as the days grew darker, the price of their obsession became increasingly apparent.
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xxx-wounded-angel-xxx · 6 months
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Just some sappy Felix thoughts for today! A little different from what I usually write, but I really like it !
The way Felix would look at you could often make people wonder if you were some kind of unknown deity who just fell from her heaven. But you were no goddess. You were his wife, and in Felix 's eyes it was so much more sweeter. He could not help the smile coming to his face whenever that thought came to his mind. He could not help but marvel at the thought that you were his. His wife, his mate, his life, his beloved little one, like he would often call you due to your size difference.
How much he adored it, and you, sweet and lovely you! With the violence that no matter what followed his life, you were his kind and lovely haven, a warm home that would always welcome him no matter what. What would Felix do without you?
Even now that your heart was no longer beating, your embrace was still the warmest thing in his life. He could get lost in your rosy eyes, and spend an eternity looking at you, embracing you.
And when you would call his name oh so sweetly...
"-Felix! Is everything alright, Mon Coeur?
- Nothing could be better, Dolcezza. "
Lifting your face towards him with his thumb, he leant in and kissed you.
You were his darling and he would spend his whole life loving you and proving it to you.
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thedeathlysallows · 5 months
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Last Christmas
Pairing: Felix x Female!Reader
Summary: This year, to save me from tears, I'll give it to someone special
Warnings: smut. p in v, Dom!Felix, spanking, blood play, oral (f! receiving), unprotected sex
With Thanksgiving over and my birthday on the horizon, the Christmas season has started for me (though tbh I am in fact one of those people who loves Christmas year round). So enjoy this celebratory story!
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"This is a disaster," you complain to no one in particular. "I can't believe I got roped into this."
When Gianna approached you about attending her work's Christmas party you had initially declined. You've seen her paychecks, her apartment, her wardrobe. It's a whole fucking lot. There's absolutely no way you could confidently rub elbows with the people she works with.
But then she gave you the puppy dog eyes.
And then she gave you an "old dress" of hers that just so happened to be your exact size.
On top of all that, she also gave you a matching pair of heels and a new purse.
You couldn't say that after being so spoiled by your best friend.
"Oh, hush," Gianna tells you. "This isn't so bad."
"We're in masks!"
She shrugs. "It's a masquerade. You should be a bit more grateful, ya know. If you weren't here with me you would be at your own work function with-"
You raise a hand, effectively cutting her off. "Don't. I don't want to think about him."
Gianna lifts a brow, her eyes silently teasing you as she hides her smile behind her wine glass. "Then don't."
"I need a drink." You heave a dramatic sigh as you slip off your barstool and slink through the crowd to find the bar.
The large ballroom is packed to the brim with people, most of them chatting with one another in small groups while a few others dance wherever they can find the space. It's strange that, despite the larger number of people in the room, you aren't feeling the least bit warm. In fact, it's kind of cold. Oh well. You'd rather feel the slight chill than want to burst out of your own skin from overheating, you think as you finally get to the bar.
"What can I get you?" The bartender asks.
You give him your order and sweep your eyes over the room one more time as you wait. Everyone is laughing and generally enjoying their time together. Had this been your work party you would be slinking around in the shadows, begging whatever god would listen that you wouldn't run into your ex.
The one who dumped you last year.
On Christmas.
And then hooked up with your step sister.
Also on Christmas.
"I'd hate to be whoever you're thinking about right now," a low masculine voice says just over your left shoulder.
You jump, slightly embarrassed to be caught. "Oh, uh, yeah..."
You trail off, not sure of what to say when you get a good look at him. He easily towers over you and seems to be as wide as two of you put together. His muscles are visible even through the exceptionally well tailored midnight blue suit he wears. Each one of his movements, despite being graceful, threatens the integrity of said suit. If he flexes even slightly you're sure it'll rip at the seams. His mask is the same color as his suit with silver filigree around the edges. It reminds you of a prettier Phantom of the Opera mask. Behind the mask his eyes are dark. Almost pitch black.
He tilts his head as he looks down at you. "I haven't seen you before."
You shove a thumb over your shoulder, pointing to where you left your friend. "G-Gianna, she- I'm her friend."
Leave it to you to become an absolute mess in front of the first handsome man you see.
"Friend or friend," he teases with a wolfish grin.
"Just friends. I'm not her type."
"But you're someone's type."
You scoff. "Not in about a year."
He hums thoughtfully. "A touchy subject, I see."
"I got dumped on Christmas."
You aren't sure exactly why you're spilling your guts to this guy. Maybe it's the masks. The anonymity of it all is probably giving you a sense of misplaced courage.
Your handsome stranger picks up your hand and runs his lips across your knuckles. "Then he's a fool. Someone as sweet as you should be cherished always."
Heat floods through your body and prickles at your skin. "I don't know about that."
"I do. What's your name? Or shall I just call you darling?"
You give him your name and he repeats it reverently. "Do I get your name?"
"Felix," he says as he bends down so his lips are next to your ear. "It's best to remember as you'll be screaming it later."
You laugh. "Sure, big guy."
The bartender hands you the drink you ordered and you cheers Felix on your way back to your table. You can feel his eyes on your back as you walk away.
Gianna looks panicked as you take your seat, her doe eyes large and afraid. "What took you so long? Did you talk to anyone?"
"Just-" you look back to the bar and find Felix in the same spot you left him. "-him."
All the color drains from her face. She gathers her purse and coat quickly, saying, "we're leaving. Now. Get your things."
She spares one more look at Felix who simply inclines his head before disappearing into the crowd. If it's at all possible, Gianna looks even more physically disturbed.
"Make sure to lock your door tonight. Don't let anyone in for any reason," she lectures while rushing you out of the building and down the street. "Do you understand?"
You struggle to keep up with her hurried steps. "I know I've made questionable choices in the past, but I don't tend to let strangers in my apartment."
Gianna looks at you, her face dead serious. "If anyone comes, scream. Scream as loud as you can."
Her warning echoes around in your head for the rest of the night as you get ready for bed. You aren't used to seeing Gianna afraid. Out of the two of you, she's the one with the unshakable courage. You're just... you. And that's always been fine. Usually. Mostly. It's just unsettling, is your point. It's unsettling that Gianna is scared.
Your doorbell rings suddenly, and you're about to answer it, your hand inches away from the bronze doorknob, when Gianna's words pass through your mind one more time.
Don't let anyone in.
So you don't.
Not even when the doorbell rings two more times.
Nope.
You ignore it three whole times... but the fourth time is what gets you. It's just that it's annoying, you reassure yourself. You'll tell whoever it is to go away and that'll be that.
"Felix?" You stare in bewilderment when you open the door. "How do you know where I live?"
He's even more handsome without the mask. His face is chiseled and angular like some sort of statue of a Greek god. The smile he gives you is positively radiant. Charming even. He holds up your coat.
"I texted Gianna when I saw you left your coat. She gave it to me."
"She did?"
Felix nods.
"Oh... well..." You open your front door wider. "Do you want to come in?"
"I would love to." He steps over the threshold and looks around your tiny apartment. His eyes linger on the Christmas tree in the corner of your living room. "I see your breakup hasn't dampened your holiday spirit."
"Nope. Can't let the fucker ruin all of my Christmases."
"Eloquently put."
Heat pools in your cheeks, a sense of inferiority creeping in. "Do you want anything to drink? I've got tea, coffee, water..."
Felix shakes his head. "I'm alright, thank you."
"Look, I-"
Whatever you were about to say dies on your lips because Felix is suddenly there, mouth on yours. His lips are cold and demanding as he guides you through the kiss. He tastes sweet like candy.
"What were you about to say?" Felix grips your hips, pressing you closer to him. You feel his erection press into your stomach and all thoughts leave your mind, replaced with the aching need between your thighs.
The part of your brain that's still semi-operational tells you this is a bad idea, but the louder, hornier part quickly overrides it.
Felix is hot.
It's Christmas.
Why shouldn't you do this?
You tilt your head up, angling for another kiss. "Nothing. I wasn't going to say anything."
Felix smiles and you swear you see the flash of extra sharp canine teeth, but it must've just been a shadow. It's gone in the next second.
His mouth meets yours again, his tongue tracing across your lower lip. You moan into the kiss and feel your body melt completely against his. He lifts you easily, like you weigh nothing, never breaking the kiss. Reflexively, your legs wrap around his waist.
"Good girl," Felix praises you. "Which way to your bedroom."
You gesture wildly, hoping he'll get the idea. The only thing you can focus on is the feel of his hard cock pressed against your core. Even through the layers of clothes you can tell he's huge. You feel almost feverish with how badly you want him.
Felix, sensing your neediness, all but runs to your room. He places you on your bed and demands you turn on your stomach, his hands making quick work of your pajamas. He strips out of his own clothes and leaves them in a pile on the floor.
You arch your back and wiggle your ass, your hand falling between your legs to toy with your clit. Felix groans as he watches you play with yourself. He knew he chose well tonight, but he never imagined you'd be this willing. This pliant.
"Fuck, you're so wet for me, darling." Felix grips your hip with one hand and uses his other to teases your entrance, sliding the tip in and out of your slick hole.
You can't find words so you moan instead, pressing back against him so he'll go deeper inside you.
"Mmm," he moans. "Tell me what you want."
"I..." you struggle answer, desperation rushing through you at an alarming rate. "I want you..."
"Try again, darling. Tell me what you want."
"You... I want... you..."
Smack! Felix's hand lands on your ass, the sound loud in the small room.
"I said," he says as he lands another slap on your ass, "tell me what you want."
Each word is punctuated by another spank. He growls at how red your ass is, bending down to lick where little droplets of blood bubble up on your skin. His tongue trails further down and he circles your entrance, savoring this taste of your blood mixing with your juices. Felix can hear your holding in your sobs and it hardens his cock even further.
"Felix," you manage to say between breaths. "Please, fuck me, please!"
Felix hums, pleased with your begging. "That's what I thought. You want my cock inside you, darling? You want to bounce that pretty little ass on it while you come?"
You nod. "Yes! Please!"
"Take it," he tells you as he slips inside you.
You cry out at the sudden intrusion. He's far bigger than you assumed earlier, stretching you around him as he pounds into you mercilessly. It hurts in the best possible way.
"Oh, fuck!" You throw your head back and it lands against his shoulder. "Oh, Felix, oh my god!"
Felix growls in response, the sound reverberating through your whole body. His mouth falls to your neck and his teeth sink in the delicate skin as he pumps in and out of you. He drinks deeply, swallowing mouthful after mouthful while you moan and let him fuck you.
"Come for me, darling," he whispers in your ear when he feels your slick cunt pulse around him.
You feel lightheaded but you do as he says, moaning when you feel him finish inside you as well.
Felix sighs as he pulls out of you, licking his mouth clean of the last few drops of your blood. Your wound should heal in a few days and you'll be left with a pleasant fog of memories.
"Thank you," he tells you as he pulls his clothes back on. "You don't know how badly I needed that."
You hum something that sounds like an affirmative, nuzzling into your bedsheets. Tomorrow you'll be sore with no recollection of why.
But at least this Christmas was better than the last.
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alecvolturi · 8 months
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Dual Uses of a Secretarial Desk - Felix Volturi Smut
A continuation of "Uses of a Secretarial Desk", which is Demetri focused.
Part 3 here - Ft Demetri & Felix.
Characters: Felix Volturi, a reader with female genitals. Brief Demetri.
Names used to refer to the reader: spoiled/good/sweet/darling/desperate/perfect/lovely girl & little one.
This work contains acts such as dirty talk, praise, vaginal fingering, and oral sex.
That night, after Demetri and Felix had left, you returned to your assigned quarters (unfortunately located close to BOTH Felix's and Demetri’s own) with your cheeks red from your embarrassment. An embarrassment that renewed every time you replayed the memory of Demetri’s kisses, his words, his cock, and worst, the fact it had all been a dream. A dream that Demetri, and Felix, had apparently gathered the context of, if not the content altogether. Felix’s parting words had proven that.
Sweet dreams
You could still see the smirk he’d given you, taunting and amused, and the humiliation you felt burned almost as hot as the fire still throbbing between your thighs, the heat curling low in your stomach. Huffing in irritation, both at the situation and your persistent arousal, you change into your pajamas and throw yourself into bed determined to approach tomorrow as if nothing had happened.
Demetri and Felix had manners. If you pretended it didn’t happen, surely they’d play along. It’s the gentlemanly way to handle this, you thought reassuringly to yourself, before slipping into sleep.
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The desk was unforgiving against your hip bones, hard, smooth from regular polishing, and cool to the touch. Your hands were in front of you, forearms braced flat against the wood, and your palms lay upon the subtle wood grain. Your forehead lay upon one of your forearms, your head had lowered once the effort of keeping it lifted became too much. Felix’s firm hand on the small of your back kept you bent over your secretarial desk, and your hips pressed against the edge of it.
“Relax,” he murmured, seemingly not caring whether you could hear him or whether you understood the words, muffled by your cunt as they were. The vibrations of his mouth moving against you, of his breath, created more vibrations to make your body shiver, and he used the distraction it created to slip one hand under your belly, drawing it down to join his mouth as it pressed into your pussy. You didn’t need to follow verbal instructions; the other kind would suffice.
He cupped your clit. Then he stroked the edges of your lips with his tongue. As anticipated, you let loose a strangled, ragged moan.
“No more whining now, eh? What a spoiled girl, wanting to be fucked by Demetri, and wanting to be devoured by me.” You yelped softly as his tongue ran over your folds again, breath hitching as he moaned at your taste, the sound vibrating against you just right and stimulating a sensitive spot.
“And what a sweet girl you are,” he paused to make a pointed lick starting at your clit, his wet, cool tongue dragging up to bury itself briefly inside you and his hand pinned you more firmly to the desk as you buck in response “pretty little cunt dripping so endearingly on my tongue. So sweet too, I could spend hours here.”
There was a smile in his voice now, and it sounded almost devilish.
“I bet Demetri could too.” You opened your mouth to respond, your head making a slight motion where it lay but the words died on your tongue, viciously shoved to the side and replaced by a wanton moan as Felix slid two of his fingers from his free hand inside of you, their size larger than your own and making you feel so much fuller than you could ever achieve with your own. The stretch was unbelievable, a pleasant ache that gnawed at you but without causing pain, likely helped along by his saliva and your fluids. 
“There we go, little one. I know it’s not the cock you crave, but from those pretty sounds you’re making for me, I assume you’ll make do.” He curls those same fingers downward, seemingly searching for something and you think it odd as he feels so good inside you already what could-
The thought cuts off abruptly as the pads of his fingers find a spongey spot along your front wall where his fingers are curling and it’s like you’ve been electrocuted. You jerk suddenly, hips canting, the pleasure intense and unexpected, a moan ripping from your mouth as a sob. Felix makes a pleased sound, dropping a kiss to your folds, lips likely grazing his fingers steadily pumping inside you now, before his lips travel further downward to find your clit again.
His tongue laps at you teasingly, and you mewl, before his lips close around your clit, sucking, and then you’re begging.
“Please, please, oh fuck, Felix please.”
Over and over again, a desperate symphony as your eyes roll back. Sometimes it’s not Felix’s name, but Demetri’s that spills from your lips. Not that Felix seems to pay it any mind, or care. The pleasure is almost too much and somehow also not enough. That knot that’s been steadily building in your stomach, winding tighter and tighter in your lower abdomen since almost the moment Felix knelt behind you seems ready to snap and, god, you’re not sure you can handle that. The strength of it. Your hands that have been flat against the desk have curled, fingers bent and digging into the surface of the desk. If you were a vampire like the one currently making a meal of your soaked cunt, you’re sure you’d have turned the wood into dust. As it is, you feel as if you could gouge grooves into the wood's perfect surface with your fingernails.
Felix’s mouth pulls from you, and you make an undignified sound as his fingers settle into a faster pace to compensate for the loss. A loss that isn’t complete, as he now uses his mouth to speak, his words causing you to clench around his fingers and further increase the sharp pleasure burrowing itself into you.
“Look at you, squirming on my fingers. What a pretty sight you make, pleading for them to make you cum. And you will, won’t you? You’re so close, darling girl. I can feel it, my good girl.”
You’re panting, gasping for air, and fighting to keep your eyes open, the urge to close them against the onslaught of pleasure almost too much. His praise causes a tingling feeling, and your head seems pleasantly fuzzy. The squeak of your office chair shifting in front of you is a distant reminder, clouded in your preorgasmic haze, but the words that follow are clear.
“Our good girl”, Demetri drawls from his place in the chair. The chair he had claimed and placed on the other side of the desk, facing you, with the perfect view to watch your face as Felix made an effortless mess of your pussy.
You open your mouth to respond to him, to them, because, yes, yes you are. God, you’re theirs. Always, forever, and for however long they wish to keep you. You’re dragging your head up to meet Demetri’s gaze, your eyes gliding over the confident smile upon his face, when Felix seems to hit gold. His fingers thrusting and curling against that spot inside you perfectly line up with the sensation of his mouth on your clit and just as your eyes lock with the stunning red of Demetri’s, you’re gone. Lost, saved. Thrown. There’s a final, strong clench of your cunt around Felix’s fingers, almost as if to make sure they won’t leave you, before you’re clenching rhythmically, whiney gasps and hitching breaths leaving you as your eyes are again rolling back and then finally closed, clenching tightly shut in the onslaught of sensation.
“Oh, fuck. Such a beautiful sight.”
“God, you’re gripping my fingers so tightly. Next time, you’re coming on my cock, lovely girl.”
“Desperate, perfect sounds from our desperate, perfect girl.”
“There we go, pretty girl. That’s it. Let it out. Such a good girl for us.”
Two voices are speaking, overlapping praise filling your ears and you’re seeing stars behind your lids, hips moving in an attempt to milk as much as the sensation possible out of the experience and you’re-
You’re shooting upright in bed, the silken sheets tangled around your legs and your chest heaving like you’d just gone and finished a marathon.
“Fuck!”
If you’d had any hope of existing at all within the same room as them tomorrow without further embarrassing yourself and maintaining a possible semblance of normal, that dream destroyed it.
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Can you do a headcanon of the Volturi guards with a human mate that is chaos in human form. The littlest task get blown up into a big deal just cause their human was somehow involved.
You know that part from emperors new groove where he’s like “no touchy!”
Okay well this is me with headcanons “No humans!”
So because I said so, this will be someone who is very chaotic and makes things much more of a spectacle than necessary
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Alright so in these scenarios babygirl you cannot control your newborn strength or speed and, much to everyone’s shock, the clumsiest vampire to exist. They all thought it would calm down after the newborn years were over but it takes you decades and you still have problems every now and again
Alec 
You are stressing the poor boy out
Like he’s really tempted to sedate you just so you slow down
Broke a door because you opened it too hard? After the third time he’s probably going to yell at you and the things he will say will be far from nice and understanding
Will probably make you cry and only then will he try and find a solution
Gets you to go on missions so you stop wrecking their home, does not want anyone else upset at you
Jane
You’re gonna learn quick that you better slow down and be careful or you will get shock collared by her gift
I want to say that she tries to be patient at first but she, like her brother is just not that
She will try and talk to you about it
And to be fair she said it would mainly feel like a tingle so it’s more of a warning that you’re starting to move too quick or you look like you’re about to break something
But you know when you’re talking and you get really excited about what you’re talking about and someone says, why are you talking so loud? So you get kinda quiet… Yeah it feels a lot like that
Demetri
Puts all of things that cannot be broken away
You are not allowed in the library, like seriously he will give you tests to make sure you won’t break anything
Tries to work out most of the extra energy and chaos by taking you out of the castle
Lots of nighttime activities, Felix is debating tearing his ears out himself, twins want to kill you both
Demetri tries to find things you can do well so you shouldn’t get into too much trouble but regardless you better hope you’re gifted because Aro is debating kicking you out
Felix
Probably the most patient as usual, he had trouble co trolling his own strength as well
But thanks to that he knows how to get you distracted and mostly out of trouble
You’re the training exercise Guinea pig now, respectfully
You tend to break things on accident so when you try and cause havoc you’re a force to be reckoned with so you keep everyone on their feet.
Also asks you to go on missions so you don’t get into too much trouble, and thanks to your mate there’s not much complaining it he’s not risking it
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Oh come on Bella pt 5 (Felix Volturi X swan! reader)
An: Buckle up for this rollercoaster. I'm serious this is an emotional rollercoaster. Don't worry I will make sure the next part has more fluff than angst. I just couldn't help myself with this one. I needed to write this to get closure in my own way. I have to come to terms with the fact that my dad wants nothing to do with me anymore I didn't do anything wrong he's just a bit of a prick, I honestly should have known better. I spent most of my life without a father figure, I didn't need one then and don't need one now. Anyhow, I hope you enjoy this. It is okay to cry too, I did while writing it.
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pairing: Felix Volturi x Swan! reader
date posted:December 11th 2022
Word count: 3147
warning: mentions of death, Bella being Bella, Alice's the real MVP angst
Y/n Pov
Cold, no freezing, that’s all my body is feeling and it's not the comforting cooling sensation that rolls off my mate's body. This is a bone-chilling, toe-numbing cold, a temperature so cold that your body feels like it is on fire. Is my body on fire? No, but my skin is red and angry from my current atmosphere. How long have I been in the snow like this? An hour? A day? I can’t remember.
The last thing I remember is going hiking with Bella. I told her she was crazy for wanting to hike the mountain when there was a snowstorm but she didn’t listen and dragged me here anyway. Bella is she okay? Did she leave me behind? Is she sending help? God, I sure hope so, if I am up here in the snow like this I won’t survive. I try to move my legs only to regret it, my joints hurt from not being used for God knows how long. I move my shivering hands across the snowy ground looking for anything, food or my phone that would be useful to me during this time.
After feeling around, I feel a rectangular shape and I slowly bring it over my face pushing through the pain. I see that it is my now very cracked phone, please don’t be dead. I think to myself as I push the power button and to my surprise, it turns on. I go into my contacts to try and call Alice.
The phone rings as I bring it to my ear, once I hear the line click over, I quickly say before the person can talk, “A-Alice help, I can’t move.” I chatter out.
“Mi Amor, where are you?!?!” I hear the panicked voice of my mate on the other line.
“Fe? Why do you-” I feel myself start to pass out as the phone falls to the ground.
“Y/n! Y/N! SHIT, HANG ON MY DOVE, I’M ON MY WAY!” I hear the muffled voice of my mate before my eyes fall shut.
Bella’s Pov
“Alice, have you found her, if Felix finds out she’s missing we are all in trouble,” Esme states worriedly.
“Esme, we have the boys out looking for her, we are going to find her.” Rose tries to reassure her mother.
“It’s all my fault, I forced her to go on that stupid hike with me,” I state running my hands through my hair when I notice Alice’s eyes start to glaze over.
“Bella it’s not your fault,” Edward reassures me by pulling me into a hug.
“Alice, what do you see?” I ask her once she came too
“He knows and he is not happy, they will be here in less than 12 hours," Alice informs us.
“What does that mean for us?” I ask not really wanting to know the answer.
“Well Bella that means we have 12 hours to find y/n alive, if we don’t, we all die.” Alice pauses before continuing, “Bella you better hope she’s alive, you’re the one that left her behind.” I am in shock at the venomous tone that Alice has never used with me before.
I am about to defend myself when Alice and Jasper just walk away. I look at Edward with hurt in my eyes, “She’s just worried about her best friend, she knows it’s not your fault Bella.”
I just shake my head and let a few tears slip, “She is right though it is my fault, I wanted to go on that stupid hike and now we are all in danger with the Volturi, I should have listened to y/n.”
Felix Pov
I storm into the throne room on a mission, well it is soon to be a rescue mission, “Master’s I am sorry to interrupt but I have an Emergency back in Forks.” I blurt out as Aro looks worried and confused.
He walks over to me while holding out his hand to get a greater understanding of what is brewing in my mind. I feel Aro shuffling through my more recent thoughts until he lets go of my hand and takes a step back., “Felix you must leave at once.” Aro says before side-glancing at Marcus and Caius, “And take Demetri and Jane with you.” he says with a wave of his hand.
“Thank you, masters,” I say while running out of the throne room to grab my already-packed bag. I go to the common area to find Dem and Jane both reading. “You two grab your go bags, we have a rescue mission.”
Jane and Dem share looks of confusion before jumping up and running to their respective rooms. They meet me by the entrance of the hall. “What’s this about Felix?” Demetri asks
“Y/n,” I say while walking out of the castle.
I can hear them both gasp before they ran to the car waiting out front. We all sit in the back while the driver heads toward the airport. “Felix, what happened?” Jane asked.
“I’m not sure yet but I got a call from y/n, she sounded hurt. She thought she called Alice and asked for help.” I pause, “when I tried to get more information the line went dead before she could respond.” I feel my eyes fill with venom at the thought that my mate could be hurt.
“We will find her Felix,” Demetri says reassuringly. “I'll be able to start tracking her tenor as soon as we get on that plane.”
“The Cullens obviously can’t keep her safe, she’ll be coming home with us; she can finish her schooling in Volterra. “I say bitterly.
“What about her father? He’s not just going to let her leave Forks, she’s still in school.” Jane softly tries to reason.
“Fine she can stay in Forks but I can’t trust the Cullens. If she isn’t alive when I get there nothing will save the Cullen from me; they will no longer exist.” I say while bitterly looking out the window.
Alice’s POV
I am in the woods with Emmet and Jasper and we are trying to track down y/n. Bella and her had gone hiking when Bella decided to yell and it caused an avalanche; Bella then left without her sister. If my best friend doesn’t make it through this, I will never forgive Bella. I hear a faint heartbeat in the distance, “Emmet! Jas! This way!” I exclaim before taking off in that direction.
I see it first, my best friend unconscious in the snow. “Y/n/n!” I exclaim sprinting toward my best friend. When I get to her, I can see that her fingers and lips are blue, “Don’t worry Y/n/n I’m going to get you to Carlise.” I say and pick her up into my arms before sprinting off toward the house.
“Carlise! Get the blankets!” Jasper yells opening the door for me to get y/n into our house.
I take her to the living room and put her on the couch gently covering her with the blanket.
Carlise comes into the room, “Alice, bring her into this room.” I gently pick my best friend up and follow Carlise to one of the spare rooms in our house.
I put her down on the bed that has a heating blanket, “Alice, you change her into some of the spare clothes Bella brought, she needs to be changed out of her wet clothes.”
I start to dress my best friend in warm clothes when Carlise leaves the room, I then tuck her into bed and put the heated blanket on low so as to not shock her body. “Okay Carlise, she's ready,” I state and open the door to let him back in.
He comes in with an IV bag of fluid on its carrier. “She needs fluid and fast.” He sits down next to her bed and takes her left arm, after sterilizing everything, I watch him put the IV into her arm.
“Carlise, is she going to be, okay?” I ask as I watch him attach the patches that will measure her vitals.
He looks at the monitor, “Her vitals are low but I think you found her in time Alice. She just needs to rest.”
24 hours later
I have stayed in her room all night watching her making sure she is okay. Her vitals have started to go back to normal but she still hasn’t woken up yet. Carlise has also taught me how to change her IV bag to make sure she continues to get the right amount of fluid she needs. Her internal temperature has also been rising. I hope that it will go back to normal by the end of today.
I decided to not let Bella see her yet as it was her fault that she is there in the first place. Not only Felix but Demetri and Jane will be here in a little under six hours. I told Edward to keep Bella away from the house because he is beyond livid and rightfully so, in my opinion.
It is best that Bella and Edward are as far away from the house as possible because when Felix finds out the truth there is no saving them from his fury. I decide to get the room ready for Felix to stay with her. I know he will not want to leave her side until she is safe and woken up. I would not be surprised if he tries to take her back to Volterra with him.
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There is an aggressive knock on the door and dread fills my body as I know who is on the other side. I can most definitely assume that he is not happy. I quickly guide down the stairs and take an unneeded breath before I open the door to see the three Volturi guards' unamused faces. “Hello, Felix I hope your flight was well,” I state nervously trying to test the waters.
“Cut the shit, Alice! Where she is now?” Felix growls out
“She’s upstairs in stable condition.” I nervously say
“Send her down, NOW.” He demands
“I wish I could Felix, but unfortunately she has not woken up yet.”
“IS SHE TRANSITIONING ALICE TELL ME THE TRUTH!” he raises his booming voice.
“Felix, I can assure you she is still human, we just don’t know when she will wake up.”
“Take me to her now, please.” He says defeated but still angry. “I expect a full explanation of what happened too.”
“Of course,” I say while leading him up the stairs while Demetri and Jane stay behind downstairs.
I open the door to her room and let Felix enter it before I do. I stand back and watch as he walks over to where my best friend lies unconscious. His shoulders slump in sadness as he falls to his knees by her bed. He grabs her hand in both of his and rests his forehead on top of them after placing a kiss on her hand softly. I turn my back to give Felix a minute with his mate.
“Alice?” he softly calls, to which I turn around to see him already looking at me,” Can you stay? I would like to know what happened to her.”
I close the door behind me and walk over to the other side of her bed and move the chair to the side Felix was on. I place the chair down about six feet away from him and sit down before I start to talk. “Bella wanted to go hiking up in the mountains. They were at such a high elevation that there was snow and a decent amount of it. Y/n and Bella had apparently gotten into a verbal argument which led Bella to yell in frustration. Her yell caused an avalanche and the two were separated. Bella made it off the mountain with only a scratch and some bumps. We could not locate y/n for two days. I finally found her last night with Jasper and Emmett, she had been passed out when I got to her and she had hypothermia. When I brought her back, Carlisle said if she had been out there even two hours later it would have been too late. We have her hooked up to an IV so she gets the fluid she needs and we have heated blankets on her body so we can slowly bring her body back to temperature.”
“And you don’t know if she’ll wake up?” he asks sadly
“It is not a matter of if Felix, it is only a matter of when,” I pause before getting up and putting a comforting hand on his shoulder, “Carlisle said that she is most likely able to hear us, you should talk to her. I will leave to give you some time, if she will come back for anyone it would be you.”
I see him nod softly, “Thank you, Alice, you’re a good friend who means a lot to my mate.”
I just smile at him in thanks before turning around to leave the room, allowing Felix to get some time with y/n.
y/n Pov
I wake up in a haze, confused I realize I am in my old bedroom. The bedroom from my real parents' house, was the one we all lived in before they were murdered. I look down at my hands and I see that my nails are done with purple nail polish that my mother used to paint when I was five.
Thoroughly confused I get out of my bed and slowly walk out of my room. I slowly pace myself to walk down the stairs, as I approach the end of the stairs, I hear clanking and hushed whispers coming from the direction of the kitchen.
“Hush David or you will wake up y/n/n, you know she had a long night studying again for her finals.” I hear a woman say in a quiet tone.
“Oh Astella, you know our daughter could sleep through a hurricane.” I hear a deep but comforting male voice say.
“Honey I truly doubt that but our y/n can be quite the heavy sleeper.
I walk into the kitchen with tears pooling in my eyes. “m-Mom? Dad?”
I see them both turn with smiles, “Oh my baby, what's wrong are you alright.” My mother turns off the stove and walks over to me.
My parents appear much older than when I saw them last before they were taken from me but right now it looks like they have never suffered any of the injuries that they were put threw. When my mother stopped in front of me, I pulled her into a hug. when I feel my mother's warm embrace surround me, I could not stop myself from sobbing. “Shh y/n/n it is okay I am right here, what is wrong?”
I hiccup a few times as I try to breathe so I can calm down enough to talk. “Here love let's get you sat down.” My mother gently led me to the all too familiar kitchen table, she pulled out my chair and gently pushed it back in once I sat down.
“I love you, mom and dad, so so much,” I reply as my tears have slowed down to a trickle.
“We love you too kiddo, is there something wrong.” My father asks me putting down his morning paper.
I shake my head, “No, no nothing's wrong. Everything is perfect.” I say sadly smiling at them both.
“I must say, Honey, Charlie has done a damn good job raising her.” my mother says sadly.
My heart breaks at my mother’s words, “T-that wasn’t just an intense fever dream.” I ask in agony.
“No, Sweetie that really happened, this is the dream, unfortunately.”
“That’s what I was afraid of, how do you know about Charlie?” I ask
“Well, Kiddo we are always with you. We have been here the whole time, watching over you.” My father says.
“I wish you guys were still alive.” I cry out
“We are alive, in here.” My mother points to her heart.
“Can’t I stay with you, please?” I ask in desperation
“Sweetie, you know you can’t leave him.” my mother says
“Leave who?” I ask
“Felix, you can’t leave your soulmate behind for eternity. He loves you and he treats you well. Don’t leave him all alone, you both deserve to be happy.” my father replies.
I walk over to my parents and give them a hug; they both wrap their arms around me and kiss either side of my forehead “we love you; you can open your eyes whenever you're ready okay.”
“I love you both too,” I say before I feel them fade away around me.
I feel a cold soft hand gently caressing my cheek. I still don’t open up my eyes yet because my parents told me that I didn’t have to until I was fully ready. “Mi Amor I am so sorry this happened to you, I am sorry that I wasn’t here to protect or rescue you. Please don’t leave me behind, I need you. I need you here with me where you belong. Our story isn’t supposed to end here, in fact, it is not supposed to end at all. We have so much to explore and experience together. I love you and I will be waiting for you to come back to me, however long it takes I will be right here by your side.”
My heart soars at the sound of the man's smooth voice I walk around in the dark until I see a beautiful man sitting in a women’s hospital bed. I get a bit closer and I realize that the woman is me and the man is…Felix. My mind is flooded with all the memories of Felix and I, all the sweet letters, all the face time calls, my birthday, our first kiss, the first time he told me he loved me. Everything comes at me all at once and all of a sudden I am running, no sprinting as fast as I can towards my hospital bed. When I get to my body, I take a breath before I touch my hand.
“BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.” I hear a constant rhythm of noise which makes me squint my eyes tightly before I slowly open them with a groan. I tightly my hand which is intertwined with Felix
“Felix,” I whisper my voice is dry and hoarse from not being used.
“Little Dove, you’re awake.” Felix laughs a bit before kissing my forehead. “I'll go get Alice and have her bring you some water.”
I watch Felix walk out of the door as I shiver, I carefully try to pull the heated blanket up higher around my body, but I don’t really succeed as my body feels very weak.
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Aridane and Dionysus (Felix Volturi)
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Soooo, I finally wrote something again! Thanks to @the-volturi-diaries who gave me permission to use their ideas!
It is not perfect, and I am nowhere near my old quality in writing. But I hope you still enjoy it!
Much love <3
The story inspiration: Aridane and Dionysus...Felix x Y/N. A young woman is abandoned in Italy by her lover (whom she defied everything for), left with nothing and nowhere to go. Felix falls in love with her and makes her his immortal wife. 
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Maude's slender fingers weaved through the rope as she knotted it together. Tears streaming down her cheeks as the feeling of her breaking heart kept taking her breath away. As soon as she finished the knot, she stood up from the bench that had a beautiful view of the Italian scenery below her.  
The warm summer breeze played with her long, golden brown locks of hair as she made her way from the bench towards the castle of the little village, she had spent her holiday this summer with the love of her life, Percy. Or she thought he was the love of her life. Her family and friends had warned her time and time again that the man with blonde hair, blue eyes and playful smirk was nothing but trouble. Yet she defied it all, for the only simple reason in believing that he had given his heart to her. Her friends where the first to go, as his behaviour made sure that she barely had any time left to hang out with them any longer. One by one all her close friends that she had met during different fazes of her life simply ceased contact. Even her best friend since kindergartens eventually stopped trying to reach out. But Percy promised it was all for the better. After all, who else did she need but him? So, when he asked her to quit college and her career, she did so without hesitation. As he promised he would be the one to take care of her from now on. When her mother started to protest and even fight Percy's reasonings he asked her the final and upmost sacrifice, to stop contact with her mother for good. As she had always been against him and against their happiness. And even though it broke her heart into many pieces, the mere thought of losing Percy was worse than the thought of losing her mother. So, she broke off every last bit of contact. Percy had been so pleased with her, he had gifted her a beautiful necklace with his name on a silver, heart shaped pedal.  She was but 21 years old, but she knew she had everything her young heart could ever desire. That was until everything changed.  
Just mere hours ago, the worse thing she could ever imagine happened. Percy had lead her to the bench she had just occupied and sat her down as they both watched the sunset. How beautiful it was and how blind she had been. Percy had simply chuckled as he placed two fingers under her chin and made her look up at him.   “My sweet little darling. My sweet, naïve, dumb, little lamb.” He had whispered as his lips pressed against the shell of her left ear. Maude was confused by this, but Percy had wrapped his other arm tightly around her waist, so she was incapable of seeing his face.   “Did you truly believe I loved such a young little lamb like yourself? No, my dear. You were just a plaything.”   Maude's breath started to shorten a bit as a deep pain slowly started to seep into her chest while her heartbeat fastened.   “What do you mean, my love?” she asked him all innocently. Percy chuckled, but it wasn't his usual playful laugh. No. This laugh sounded sinister and dark.   “There is nothing that thrills me more in life than to ruin beautiful girls like yourself. Girls who would have had such a wonderful future, yes you fell in love with the wrong one, and now. Now you have no one left.” The hand that had been below her chin slowly traced a path down her neck towards he heart shaped piece of jewellery. He grabbed it tightly.   “And now, you even lose your prince charming. It is time to wake up Cinderella. The clock has stricken twelve times, and your time is up.” As he finished his phrase, he pulled the necklace from her neck with a swift pull. Maude gasped and her hand tried to grab the pendant but felt nothing. Pain seared through her veins and her heart felt like it could die any minute simply from the pain.   Percy stood up and threw the necklace over the cliff down below. Maude watched it fall as tears spilled down her cheeks.   “Goodbye, princess. Thank you for letting me play you like a little puppet.” Percy said, and with a final, almost evil cackle, he left her alone while the sun set completely behind a mountain leaving room for the moonless night.  
Felix had just returned from yet another mission with Demetri. Master Aro had demanded them to track down a vampire who had broken the laws regarding the secrecy of the vampire world and end his miserable little life. Felix had just barely stepped into his room and thrown his cloak off when a pull, almost like a siren's call made him decide to walk through the little town his coven resided in. He decided to leave his gray cloak in his chambers, leaving him in black dress pants, a black dress shirt and neatly polished dress shoes. He undid the first two buttons of the dress shirt, letting some of his olive pale skin and black chest hair show while at the same time rolling up the sleeves as well. He wasn't sure where his feet were taking him, but he didn't really seem to care. He was safe in his hometown, so he could follow his instincts blindly. In the moonless night he came to a halt in a small graveyard near the castle. Many graves where of those of the elderly village residents who had passed away. Many beautiful flowers and neatly cut grass decorated the ground and the rows of gravestones. In the middle of it all stood an almost ancient dark oak tree. It's leaves where blooming beautifully and even some apples could be seen hanging from its branches. But that wasn't what had intrigued Felix. No, it had been a beautiful woman.  Her skin was suntanned, most likely by the Italian sun, her hair was a beautiful golden brown and hung in loose curls all the way down to the middle of her back. She wasn't particularly slender, but her weight was distributed perfectly on her body. Felix was about to take a step closer until she turned around, and he could finally admire her face. Yet the sad expression on it made his dead heart break. Never had he seen a woman so heartbroken. Her green eyes were filled with immense sorrow. She had a long rope with her that she threw over branches while stepping on low hanging branches below it. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion, especially for Felix. Before he knew it, had she placed the noose of the rope around her neck and fell of the lower branches. For mere seconds she looked like the Hanged Nymph from old Greek mythology. Felix quickly came to his senses and before the noose could break her neck and kill her, had he caught her in his strong arms. Her eyes opened and her green ones met his rose red ones while a small gasp escaped her lips. Felix could feel it in his heart that this was his mate. His one true love. The one he would from this moment forward until forever protect, cherish and love.   “Do not fret, Αγάπη μου. I have you now. And I promise I will never let you go.”   And so, he did. He brought her back to the castle and soon made her his immortal bride, sealing his love with a beautiful tiara that stood for his undying love.  
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The Talk
Felix x Vampire reader
Summary: After centuries of being together, y/n and Felix want to take the next step Warnings: there is some slight mention of smut, but overall fluff  A/N: This is my first one-shot/imagine. I will try to start posting more often but I am currently in uni and my school work always comes first. I will take requests and I will do a whole  post of what I can do or I am willing to do in the future.( There will be a second A/N at the end of this.)
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(Ok but like why is he like this, I am obsessed with this man, its not even funny anymore)
There I was standing in between Demetri and Felix along with the twins in front of the kings, apparently there's a last minute mission and almost all of the elite guards are going, except me. I tried not to show my anger but it seems Marcus noticed and he spoke up
“My dear, what anger’s you?”
I felt Felix grab my hand for comfort and I said
“Why can't I go with them on the mission, master?”.
Before Marcus could respond Caius took over
“You equal our four guards present, we do not need as much force for this mission, if the mission does take a turn then we will send you but as of now you are needed here”
I nodded and squeezed Felix hand in reassurance that I am okay.
The thing with me is I am a collector (as Aro has called it), with a touch I can have the gift of the vampire I touch without fully taking away the other vampire's power. Which is what makes me so powerful and what makes me a valuable member of the Volturi elite guard, I have so many gifts from the many vampires I have encountered in the past centuries.
Another thing to my peculiarity is my mate is Felix, the executioner and the prize fighter of the Volturi. We met many centuries ago when the Volturi was forming and he was the new member and just like any mate story when I saw him I knew we were meant to be. He is my other half and my reason for being.
Soon after the instructions of the mission were explained to the guards, they were preparing to go, I was sitting on mine and Felix’s bed watching him pack. This was something I have not grown used to even after the countless missions we would have to go separately, I hated being separated from him but duty calls.
Eventually he's in front of me on his knees since he is so tall and I'm really short, looking into my eyes. I rest my hands on his broad shoulders and said
“Even after centuries of countless missions, this is the one part I hate about them the most, being separated from you”
He gave me a small smile and grabbed my hand and gave it a gentle kiss with saying
“I know cara mia, it is never easy but I have no choice, but you know i'll be back before you know it” 
I nod and pulled the same hand that is holding mine and gave it a small kiss, I gave him a smirk and said
“And when you come back we can have our fair share of fun”
I winked and he smirked in return
“Exactly mia amore”
I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him onto a hug. He wrapped his large arms around me in return and I smiled. We soon pulled away and he stood up, bringing me up with him and kissed me and then left for the mission.
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Its been a month without Felix and its pure torture without him, there have been a number of trials I have been in and they all end up with me killing them in a second. Currently I'm in the library with Caius (he surprisingly took a somewhat liking to me), he is giving me ‘lectures’ about modern art and real art. I always listen and take notes while he talks because sometimes he does ask me questions on what he has said so far. I interrupted his lecture
"Caius, why do you think humans love modern day art so much?”
He stayed quiet for a minute and said
“I believe it's because it is closer to their timeline and the humans can make broader and deeper meanings when something is simple versus ancient art has a more easier meaning but has a more complicated but beautiful outcome”.
I nodded and agreed.
“I always thought ancient art is more exquisite and fascinating then modern art”
He looked at me with an intrigued look
“Why do you say that?”
“As interesting modern day art is, now a days you can splatter any color on a white canvas and it's called a masterpiece, when ancient art would take months or even years to complete but it is worth the result”
He nodded
“Yes, I agree with you, it is entirely mental to think such things are true with modern art”
I nodded, Caius, the most ruthless king of the three agreed with me, it's not a surprise or shock since it does happen quite often and we think alike sometimes. I think that might be why he tolerates me more than the other guards and his brothers. We continued with our talk until a lower guard came and said that the others had returned from their mission.
Once he said the "others" I ran toward the throne room and saw Felix standing in front of the kings with the other guards. He turned his attention to me and I had to fight the urge to jump in his arms at that moment for the reason we are in front of the masters. I instead stood next to Caius' throne which he sat in after I arrived. I gave Felix a wink and he had to fight an urge to smile in return.
Soon after the report was over and the guards along with myself were dismissed, and once we were in the hallway I jumped into Felix’s arms that were already opened for me. I hugged him tightly and I kissed him without a second thought, we must of kissed for a while because we heard Demetri teasing us
“Get a room you two” We pulled away from the kiss and I said to Felix “He does have point” 
Felix chuckled but nodded, he set me down and we both raced into our shared room. Once we were inside I said
“Fe you have no idea how much I missed you” 
“I missed you too cara mia, I almost lost my mind in the mission but Demetri knocked some sense into me and I remembered that you promised once I came back we would have our fair share of fun”
I laughed while he smirked
“Of course you would remember that Fe, I bet you just couldn't get it out of your mind but it motivated you to get the mission finished as soon as possible, no?”
He nodded “Of course, anything to be able to see you in all of your glory”
I wrapped my arms around him and looked up to him
“I also couldn't get the thought of what you could do to me when you come back from the mission”
He pushed me against the wall and he leaned against the wall with his arm and looked down on me with a smirk
"Oh yea? How about we make those thoughts realistic?” I nodded without hesitation.
In an instant we were both in bed naked and making those thoughts realistic, we did it for 5 days straight until we stopped and were cuddling with me resting my head on his chest with an arm draped over his stomach and he had his arms around me.
“5 days Fe, I mean i'm not surprised remember when we first became mates and we did it for 2 months straight”
“How could I forget cara mia, best experience ever but every time we make love its always the best and it feels like it's the first time”
“It does feel like it, I can never get enough of you mi amor”
We stayed in a comfortable silence until we heard a knock and a voice say
“Are you two done yet? The twins are no fun and I missed you two already”
Me and Felix chuckled at Demetri's whining and I said
“Yes we will meet you in the lounge in 5 minutes”
We heard a cheer and then retreating footsteps.
We got dressed quickly and ran to the lounge room where Demetri was at waiting for us like a child, he saw us and said
“Finally, I was starting to think you forgotten of me”
“How could I ever forget you Dem, your my best friend”
He smiled and Felix went to sit on the couch with Demitri while I sat on the coffee table facing both vampires. We just talked for hours until the twins joined us. Demetri kept the conversation going
“Can you believe that human that the Cullens have, she had the audacity to speak to us like she had some power over us”
I raised an eyebrow when he said that
“Bella? The human swears just because she's with the Cullens she can't be killed, one day she might just get killed and I might as well be the one” 
Both guys smirked and Felix spoke up
“Of course you will be the one cara mia, after all the crap she's put you through and given you attitude, when we first meet her and she addressed you in such a way I would of killed her on the spot if it weren't for the masters” 
I nodded “She does have some gut, I'll give her that but that will get her killed easily” 
Jane piped up “Yes I agree, it makes me mad I can’t use my gift on her” 
I smiled “I know Jane, but someday she will get a nice karma”
They all nodded and Alec spoke up “You know I never got the chance to use my gift on her, you think it would have worked?
“I'm not sure, maybe”
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Me and Felix are once again relaxing in our private chambers cuddling. I love to cuddle with him, with our height differences I always feel so protective and safe in his arms, I love to lay my head on his broad chest with an arm draped over his stomach with my leg over his waist.
Sometimes when Felix has a tough day with training newborns he likes to lay on my stomach or chest and he wraps his muscular arms around my waist, in his words 'You're so comfy mia amore and I feel at peace and closer to you like this”. When he said these exact words to me many centuries ago I literally melted, if I had an actual beating heart it would've skipped a beat. Sometimes he doesn't even have to tell me he wants to cuddle or I to him, we just know or I read his actual thoughts.
In a soft voice I said “Fe, can I ask you something?”
“Of course mia amore, what's in your mind?”
"Have you ever thought about wanting a kid, a baby maybe?”
There was a thick silence but I heard his thoughts “More than anything, i wish I could have a biological child with her, give her something she has always wanted” at hearing his thought I smiled sadly but he soon spoke up
“I have thought about it mia amore, I would love to have a kid with you only…”
“You wish we could have a biological kid together”
He stayed quiet for a minute “Yes but I would not mind adopting a child with you, it would mean we would raise a child together as our own”
“You think the masters would let us adopt a kid? you know how master Aro is when it comes to things like this”
“That's why we talk with the masters together”
I sat up looking down on him with a smile, “You really want to do this my love?”
He reached a hand out to my cheek caressing it “Of course tesoro, I always want to give you everything you ask of me, and I want this also”
I leaned into this touch “Ok then, let’s talk with the masters then my love”
I smiled at him and I felt like my eyes twinkled. He smiled in return and pulled me into a deep passionate kiss which I returned, he pulled me  on top of him and rested his hands on my waist while my hands ran into his hair. We pulled away and I said looking deeply into his bright red eyes
“I love you Felix, so much”
“I love you cara mia, forever and always”
As said before later in the day me and Felix went to talk with the Masters about wanting to adopt a child. I'm a bit nervous but I think they might say yes, me and Felix are the ones who do all of the heavy work around here.
We arrive at the masters library and we walk in holding hands. I saw that Aro looked up from a book and he gave us that creepy smile 
“Ah dear y/n and Felix, what brings you two here?”
I felt Felix squeeze my hand and he spoke up “Me and y/n have a request, well more like a wish masters If I may say” 
I saw that Caius looked up with a sudden interest in the conversation “Well go on, what is it that you wish for”
I spoke up with a small smile “Me and Felix have been talking about adopting a child”
There was that tense silence and I looked at all three masters waiting for them to say something, I even saw Marcus' eyes sparkle with interest. 
Aro spoke up “A child you say? Why the sudden interest or why the request?
“Me and Felix have always wanted a child but with the status of being vampires we just lost hope on it a long time ago but with recent events we thought about adopting one (I saw that Aro was about to interrupt but I gave him a quick look) and before you say anything about our duties me and Felix will keep up with our duties and stay here still, we would raise the child here and with time when the child is of age we will turn them”
I saw Caius had an impressed look
“It seems someone came with a valid and persuasive speech, I taught you well y/n” I saw he had a very small smile.
I nodded “I learned from the best after all (smiling at him), so then what's the final answer then”
I squeezed Felix’s hand which he returned and then Aro spoke up
“I grant you permission to adopt a child, if you stay on top of your missions and duties as guards”
My eyes widen slightly and I looked at Felix who was already looking at me with a smile
“We both promise on your request masters”
All three of them nodded and then we ran out laughing happily, Felix even lifted me and spinned me around and he yelled
“We are going to be parents cara mia”
A/N: Should I make a part 2? I simp over Felix big time, he is the BFHG (Big Friendly Handsome Giant :). Anyways let me know if you want a second part. But the next one is going to be Alec (I also simp over this vampire).
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Kinktober Day 15: Noncon- Felix Volturi
A/N: This is noncon so please don’t read if you don’t like this type of thing. This is fantasy and I do not condone this behaviour
Word count: 1,675
Summary: You get a surprise guest during your visit to the Volturi library
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Milling around the Volturi library late at night, it was quiet and no one was around. Usually doing this, as you sometimes do after working all day, felt calming and meditative, but not tonight.
As you walk through each book shelf, walk to each table or climbed the ladder to the taller books, you felt a presence. At first you tried to ignore it but now you were on edge and couldn’t help but look around.
You’d met the man ‘Aro’ one stormy afternoon as you left the library you used to frequent. He’d heard you talking to the woman who worked there about how you loved history and about how you wished the library stayed open late at night. He’d really charmed you and made you aware of the library in the castle, which he offered to let you visit whenever you’d like.
Usually the library was empty by the time you’d head here after work so the fact that you suspected someone was there was both unexpected, and as the minutes ticked away, terrifying. There was a few times you’d met some of the people who worked in the castle but they were never in the library.
The feeling of being watched, being stalked, was becoming too much. Seeing the library door was in view you decided to quickly grab your bag and make a run for it, unfortunately however, the mysterious being was faster.
Before you could wrap your hands around your bag you were pushed face first onto the library table, your chest flush against the cool wood and your feet slightly dangling off the table at this angle. Pushed so hard against the table you couldn’t see a face, you could however feel the bruising grip of one hand on your hip and the other wrapped in your hair.
“Hello, Cara Mia.” You heard a low voice growl into your ear as the large body was pushed against yours.
You begin to tremble with fear as you notice just how massive this man is and just how hard a certain part of him is pressed against your backside. Trying to push your hands against the table only lead to him grabbing them both with one hand and shoving them behind your back, his hardness digging into you even more with a growl.
“Come on now, don’t be like that, be a good girl for me.” He taunted as he began to grind himself into you. Frozen with fear all you could do was let tears slowly sink down your cheek.
“Please, just let me go.” You began to lightly sob.
“Now why would I let such a beautiful and delicious woman go?”
You felt his teeth gentle graze over your neck, right at the pulse point. Teeth seemed to be an understatement, they seemed to feel more like fangs.
He began to kiss and nip at your neck, seeming to get more excited as your heart raced faster and faster. Your fear feeding his lust as the hand that was twisted in your hair made its way to your ass.
“You wear this just for me?” He taunted you once again. His hand rubbing over your ass, slowly edging its way under your skirt and closer to your pussy.
As you felt him near that intimate part of you, you began to squirm, trying your best to escape. Despite your efforts you barely even moved, the man obviously being a lot stronger than you realised.
Growling at the way you tried to escape his advances, he pushes your hands further up your back, causing you to let out whimpers of pain. Your pained whimpers causing him to darkly chuckle as he slapped one of your cheeks with force, making you scream out this time.
“You scream out all you want, little one, no one will help you.” He growled out as his hand landed on your backside once again, this time harder.
“Now you be a good little girl and stay still.” He orders, pushing down on your hands roughly to punctuate his point.
With little to no effort, the large man behind you nudges your legs apart with his thigh, now pushing his knee into your pussy. You didn’t want to but your body reacted to his treatment, lightly moaning out as his large leg grinds into your clit.
You thought your moan was quiet enough that he wouldn’t hear but you were wrong. He let out a low chuckle at the way your body reacted to him. Continuing to push his thigh between your legs you felt yourself needing to grind back onto it, needing more friction and stimulation.
“Oh you are a naughty little girl, aren’t you, Cara Mia? You’re going to cum just from grinding on my thigh like a little slut aren’t you?” His taunting continues and you know you should be ashamed but you’re beginning to enjoy it.
‘No, no, this is wrong’ you begin to think to yourself. You will yourself to make your hips stop moving, now pushing them away from him. He obviously notices the way you resist, as a low growl leaves him.
You feel a harsh pain as he forces is knee to your inner thigh, making your legs shove apart once again. With one hand on your hip and the other still on your back, he shoves you further up the table, your legs now officially dangling.
Without a word he rips at your stockings with just his one hand and knee digging into your thigh again as leverage. You jump at the sheer strength and force he’s using with you, fear hitting you once again.
“Such pretty panties for such a pretty girl. I think they’d look prettier in your mouth though, stop those screams of yours.”
Ripping off your panties, again with only one hand, he brings them up to his face and smells them, moaning as he does.
“Fuck, you are a naughty girl. Wet panties from humping my thigh like a little slut. You smell delicious.”
Finally he takes his hand way from your back, but the relief is short lived as he shoves it back into your hair, pulling your head back harshly. Using his strong hips to keep you down, the other hand with your ripped panties comes up to your mouth.
At this angle you can finally see the man’s face and part of his body. His eyes are red and intense and as you’ve been feeling, his body is very tall and very large. Fear shakes through you even harder now as you think of how strong he really is and how that red colour might just be his natural eye colour. What is he?
“Now I don’t want to have to ask you this twice. Be a good girl and open your mouth for me.” He orders you, looking intensely in your eyes.
Not sure if acting out of fear or maybe even a bit of genuine lust, you slowly open your mouth for the strange man. Mouth fully open he shoves the fabric in and almost down your throat. Tears begin to fall again and you start to choke as he keeps his fingers down your throat just a while longer.
Ripping his hand away he quick shoves your head back onto the table. Suddenly you feel his hard and massive cock pushing at your entrance. Be felt big while he was rubbing against you but now as you feel his head right at your pussy you can feel just how big he is and start to really panic.
Trying to squirm out of his grip only earns you another harsh slap on your ass as he begins to push it. He’s massive and it’s hurting, only his head is in and you already feel a burn between your legs and tears starting to fall.
Your panties muffle your cries as he harshly pushes himself deeper inside you. It feels like an eternity before he finally bottoms out.
“Fuck, little one, you have such a tight little fucking pussy.” Pushing his body onto yours once again, he leans in right next to your ear. “I’m going to fucking ruin you for any other cock. You won’t be able to even walk without thinking about my cock, sweet girl.”
Pushing his body off of you he immediately starts a bruising pace and force. Giving you no time to adjust, he fucks into you with hard and powerful thrusts.
Tears now stream down your face as spit falls down your chin. Trying to scream but the panties shoved into your mouth muffle the noise. Your scalp stings and the vice grip he has on your hip will definitely be leaving bruises.
“That’s a good fucking girl.” He moans out, his thrusts becoming faster as he fucks you harder into the table.
“Oooohh fuck! I’m gonna cum deep in your little pussy!” He shouts out.
Removing the grip he has on your scalp, he now grabs onto both hips and fucks you at an inhuman pace. Just as you feel you can’t take it anymore you feel him fill you up with a loud roar. Giving you a few more deep thrusts he rips your panties from your mouth, causing you to gasp and sputter everywhere.
Pulling his cock out begins to feel like a relief, but the feeling doesn’t last long before you feel him shoving your panties inside of you.
Slapping your ass one last time he pulls you back up. Barely able to stand you grab a hold of the table, your head spinning and legs wobbling.
Standing behind you with one hand on your hip he hands you your bag and leans into your ear.
“Now you walk home with my cum deep inside you. I’m sure I’ll see you again, Cara Mia.”
Gently kissing your cheek he pushes you towards the door. Stumbling again, you hold on to the table as you spin around to try to spot him but he’s no where to be seen.
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zapreportsblog · 8 months
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A little different his time! We're going to Italy for this next one.
I'd love to see Felix/and or Demetri(separate) with a mate that doesn't live in the castle. There is a fire in the city and while most people are running away from it she's determined to help people out of the building. By the end her hair is singed, she smells of smoke, her skin has minor cuts/burns and is darker due to soot. Her vampire mate is NOT happy she put herself in that situation but knows how stubborn she is and is just happy to hold her after and won't be letting her go for awhile. Please and thank you!!
Ah so two different fics once more, sounds simply enough :)
❝as long as you’re okay❞
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✭ pairing : felix volturi x reader x demetri volturi
✭ fandom : twilight x reader
✭ summary : (y/n) decides to play hero leading to her sustaining some injuries, her mates aren’t too happy about that but luckily she’s okay and Al that’s all that matters
✭ authors note : as always this is divided between 3 sections
✭ twilight masterlist
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Felix :
Felix, a loyal member of the Volturi guard, had found his mate in (Y/n). Their connection was undeniable, but unlike most of the Volturi, (Y/n) chose to live outside the castle walls, immersed in the human world. She had a compassionate heart that couldn't bear to stay away from those in need.
One fateful day, a fire engulfed a building in the city where (Y/n) lived. Panic spread as people fled from the scene, desperate to escape the engulfing flames. But (Y/n), driven by her unwavering sense of duty, was determined to help those trapped inside.
Ignoring the danger, (Y/n) rushed towards the burning building, her heart filled with a mix of fear and determination. She knew the risks, but her instincts pushed her forward, urging her to save lives. As she entered the inferno, debris fell around her, flames licking at her skin and smoke filling her lungs.
Time seemed to blur as (Y/n) focused on her mission, pulling people from the wreckage, guiding them to safety. Her hair became singed, her clothes covered in soot, and her once pristine skin bore minor cuts and burns. But she persevered, driven by an indomitable spirit.
When the last survivor was safely away from the building, (Y/n) emerged, her body exhausted and her spirit weary. But her heart swelled with a sense of accomplishment. She had made a difference in the lives of those she had saved.
However, as (Y/n) emerged from the scene of the fire, she was met with the stern gaze of Felix. His eyes filled with a mix of concern and anger, his vampire instincts having sensed the danger she had put herself in. He rushed to her side, his arms wrapping protectively around her.
"(Y/n), what were you thinking?" Felix's voice was filled with a potent mix of worry and frustration. "You could have been seriously hurt, or worse!"
(Y/n) looked up at him, her eyes filled with determination and defiance. "I couldn't stand by and do nothing, Felix. People needed help, and I couldn't turn my back on them."
Felix sighed, his anger giving way to understanding. He knew how stubborn (Y/n) could be, and he also knew that her compassionate nature was what drew him to her. He gently brushed away the soot from her face, his touch filled with tenderness and affection.
"I'm just glad you're safe," Felix said softly, his voice filled with genuine relief. "But please, promise me you won't put yourself in such danger again."
(Y/n) nodded, her expression serious. "I promise, Felix. I'll be more cautious in the future. But sometimes, I just can't stand by and let others suffer."
Felix pulled her closer, his embrace offering comfort and reassurance. He knew that (Y/n) had a heart that couldn't be contained, and while he worried for her safety, he also admired her bravery.
In that moment, all he wanted was to hold her, to cherish her, and to let her know that he would always be there to protect her, no matter what challenges they faced together.
Demetri :
The city was ablaze with chaos and panic as flames licked at the buildings, devouring everything in their path. People ran in every direction, desperately seeking safety and shelter.
But amidst the chaos, there was one person who stood out from the crowd - (Y/N), the mate of Demetri Volturi. (Y/N) was not like the others in the Volturi castle. She did not reside within the grand walls of the ancient fortress, but instead chose to live among the humans in the city.
Her heart was filled with compassion and a burning desire to help those in need, even if it meant putting herself in harm's way. As the fire raged on, consuming everything in its path, (Y/N) could not stand idly by.
With determination etched on her face, she disregarded her own safety and rushed towards the burning building. Her mind was focused on one thing - saving lives. Ignoring the screams and cries of those around her, (Y/N) fearlessly entered the inferno.
The intense heat licked at her skin, causing her to flinch, but she pressed on. She knew that every second counted, and lives were at stake. With each step she took, (Y/N) could feel the heat intensifying.
Her hair, once flowing and vibrant, was now singed and tangled. The acrid smell of smoke clung to her clothes, seeping into her very being. Her skin bore the marks of her bravery, with minor cuts and burns scattered across her body.
The soot that covered her face and hands had darkened her complexion, a stark contrast to her usual radiance.
Meanwhile, Demetri Volturi, her vampire mate, watched from a distance with a mix of concern and frustration. He knew all too well how stubborn and determined (Y/N) could be. He admired her selflessness, but he also feared for her safety. His instincts screamed at him to swoop in and whisk her away from the danger, but he knew that she would not appreciate his interference.
Finally, the fire began to subside, leaving behind a charred and broken structure. As the last flicker of flame died down, (Y/N) emerged from the wreckage, her body covered in soot and her clothes tattered.
She was weary, but her eyes shone with a sense of fulfillment. Seeing her emerge from the chaos, Demetri's heart swelled with a mix of relief and adoration.
He rushed towards her, pulling her into a tight embrace. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, a reminder of the danger she had willingly faced. "You're safe," he whispered, his voice filled with a mixture of relief and reproach.
“But you shouldn't have put yourself in such danger, my love." (Y/N) smiled weakly, her body still trembling from the adrenaline rush.
“I couldn't just stand by and do nothing," she replied, her voice filled with determination. "I had to help those people, Demetri. It's who I am." Demetri sighed, knowing that he couldn't change her nature.
He held her tightly, vowing to protect her from any harm that may come her way. In that moment, he realized that he couldn't imagine his life without her fiery determination and selflessness.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Demetri knew that he would never let her go. He would cherish her, protect her, and support her in all her endeavors, even if it meant facing the flames together.
Felix and Demetri :
In the midst of chaos and panic, flames dancing against the darkening sky, (y/n) raced towards the burning building. It wasn't in her nature to stand idly by when people were in danger. The screams of terrified individuals echoed in her ears as she pushed forward, determined to do what she could to help.
Her movements were swift and focused as she entered the smoke-filled building. Despite the thick clouds of black smoke, (y/n) could hear the cries for help coming from the upper floors. With a heart full of resolve, she pressed on, ignoring the burning sensation in her lungs and the stinging sensation of smoke in her eyes.
Every step she took felt heavy, the weight of the danger and the responsibility she had taken upon herself pressing down on her shoulders. She found herself relying on instincts, guiding her through the smoke-filled corridors to the trapped individuals.
With each person she managed to rescue, (y/n)'s determination grew stronger. She moved with urgency, using her strength to help those who couldn't escape on their own. The fire raged on, consuming everything in its path, but she was undeterred.
By the time she emerged from the building, her clothes were covered in soot, her hair singed, and her skin marked with minor burns and cuts. The smell of smoke clung to her, a testament to the danger she had faced. But she wore a satisfied smile, knowing that she had made a difference.
As she stepped away from the burning building, her mates Felix and Demetri were waiting for her, their expressions a mix of worry and relief. Without a word, they rushed to her side, their arms wrapping around her in a protective embrace.
"(y/n), you could have been hurt," Demetri's voice was laced with concern as he held her close.
Felix's grip tightened around her, his eyes filled with a mixture of relief and annoyance. "Why didn't you wait for us? We could have helped."
(y/n) let out a soft sigh, leaning into their embrace. "I couldn't just stand there and do nothing. People needed help."
Demetri's gaze softened as he brushed a soot-covered strand of hair away from her face. "We understand, but you mean the world to us. We can't bear the thought of losing you."
Felix nodded in agreement, his fingers tracing the cuts and burns on her skin with gentle care. "Next time, please let us know. We want to be there for you, always."
Touched by their concern, (y/n) looked between them, a small smile gracing her lips. "I promise I'll let you know next time. But for now, let's just be grateful that everyone is safe."
With that, the three of them stood there, holding onto each other, finding solace in the warmth of their embrace. The flames may have consumed the building, but the bond between (y/n), Felix, and Demetri had grown stronger in the face of danger, reminding them of the strength of their love and the unbreakable connection they shared.
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xxx-wounded-angel-xxx · 6 months
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I saw that your requests were open?? Could I please request a fic for our lovely Felix?
Anything domestic in terms of how he would be privately with his mate? You can let your imagination run wild, I just need for Felix fluff in my life
Much love! 🤍
Thank you for your request ! Felix and fluff? You sure know very well what I enjoy to write, dear anon. It is a pleasure to fullfill this request for you :) I hope you will enjoy it !
Domestic Life with Felix - Romantic Evening
You were such a dreamy little thing; Felix was so grateful to have you in his eternal life. It was a nice change in his life, ever since you had taken his bloody hands in yours, kissing the knuckles of your true and loyal knight. He couldn’t have wished for a more loving mate, and he was now looking forward to every moment spent with you. Like now, after a day full of duties and hard work.
You had spent a good part of the day reading in the library, and the rest of the afternoon knitting your latest project while keeping Heidi company. Felix had promised to join you before you went for dinner. And as he promised, right before you were starting to get hungry Felix entered your shared quarters. You welcomed him like usual, with an adoring look in your eyes and a bright smile. Your Felix was back home in your arms!
You gave him a warm hug, and you felt him hide his face in the crook of your neck, gently kissing it. The two of you stayed like that for a little while, you knew he needed this peace and quiet after a long day at work, being one of the most important Volturi guard was not an easy task.
Once he broke the hug, your Felix led you to the kitchen installed in your temporary human quarters so that he could prepare dinner for you. You had stated many times that you could prepare your own food, but you had learnt to know that he loved the domestic aspect of it, so you quickly gave up, instead enjoying cooking with him. The fact that he was also a better cook than you achieved to convince you.
Now it was something he was looking forward to, to see your face light up as you would eat your favorite food that he prepared with love just for you.
Tonight was no exception, Felix lifted you and sat you on the counter, preparing your dinner, chatting and laughing, stealing kisses from your lips from time to time, and letting you taste whatever you expressed the want to.
Once dinner was ready, he set up the table, served you and sat with you. The first time he did, you thought it would be awkward to be the only one eating, but dinner time quickly revealed itself as a nice bonding moment for the two of you, to exchange about different subjects, and tonight was no exception.
Once you were done, Felix did the dishes, while you changed into your sleepwear, also brushing your teeth, to keep at bay the temptation of ice cream, that much sugar before going to bed was never doing you any good.
Tonight, you wanted to see Labyrinth again, and since Felix didn’t mind David Bowie and liked to see you happy, he obliged.
When you got back to the living room, the movie was ready to start and Felix handed you your favorite blanket, before snuggling with you and holding you tight. It was his favorite thing, he once told you, to hold you in his arms. It made him feel like your knight in shiny armor, keeping you safe, and you couldn’t agree more.
The movie started, and you enjoyed humming along the songs, until the scene of Sarah’s dream came onto the screen. Felix stood, and as As the world falls down started, he pulled you in his embrace, waltzing with you, enjoying your delighted laughter.
Once Sarah woke up,, the two of you resumed snuggling. When the movie ended, you couldn’t repress a yawn, and Felix carried you to your bed.
Settling under the covers, you nestled in his arms once again, and fell asleep easily, your soulmate being strong enough to ware off any nightmare.     
“Sweet dreams, Tesoro” he whispered softly in your ear as you fell asleep.
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simpfordemetri · 11 months
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How do you think Felix would deal with a queer fem mate who’s primarily into women but makes an exception for Felix? Sorry if that’s too specific ❤️❤️❤️
Love this question
He would feel extremely lucky,he himself has a lot of insecurities and this was an ego boost for him
He will remind you everyday how much he appreciate the fact that you choose to love him
However he support you and wants to know more about your sexuality and how you live it,what kind of women are u into and wants to know everything about your pronouns and will respec them
You can be sure he will buy pride flags and have them over the room
If someone in the castle show ant disrespect to you about your sexuality you can be sure he is dealing with it
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alecvolturi · 8 months
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Dual Usage of a Secretary On Her Desk
This is the third part in the Uses of a Secretarial Desk Series.
Part 1 is here.
Part 2 is here.
A very fitting song for this fic:
Characters: This part is Demetri/F!Reader/Felix, and is ungodly long. The entire series is now over 8k words combined.
There are several pet names used, but none of them are derogatory.
The biggest warning I can think of other than sexual content is second-hand embarrassment.
Finally, I wasn't originally going to continue this so soon, if at all, but thanks to @kiiwiigii 's endless support and encouragement it exists. Seriously, guys. It took me five months between parts one and two, and parts two and three (this part) have less than a week between them. I can't thank her for her help enough.
10:27AM  
The time reflected on the clock had been taunting you ever since you’d arrived at your desk promptly at eight o’clock this morning.   
Struggling to fall back asleep after yet another dream last night had been terrible. You struggled to fall back asleep once awoken at the best of times, but that dream. Oh, that dream. It had left you with an ache and no time to care for it. An ache that seems to only have steadily increased in fervor since that first dream.   
“I’m a vampire, it’s said to be in my nature. Besides, it’s not cruel if you like it.”  
You’d been thinking about those dreams since they’d happened, even as you tried desperately to focus on anything else.   
Like today. Like now. You were trying desperately to focus on your tasks for the day but unwittingly you’d find your mind wandering. Often lines that Demetri or Felix had spoken within your dreams whispered across your subconscious, feeding that delicious, distracting throb between your thighs.   
“I need you, sweet girl. Now.”  
You shifted in your seat, begging your mind to focus on your boring paperwork.   
“What a spoiled girl, wanting to be fucked by Demetri, and wanting to be devoured by me.”  
Perhaps pressing your thighs together would help? God, the wetness between your thighs was unbearable.   
“Look at you, squirming on my fingers.”  
Your pussy throbbed, and you took a deep breath in before letting it out slowly. You were tired, but you really should have touched yourself last night. Maybe if you had, you wouldn’t be in this situation.   
“You’re so wet for me. Right here on your desk, love. Is that okay?”   
Squeezing your eyes shut, you decide that you’re never going to make it to the end of your shift like this. It’s too early for your lunch break, but perhaps….   
You sigh. No, going to the bathroom wouldn’t work. What if you were away from your desk too long? The last secretary had spelled one of Master Aro’s dear friend's name wrong and been retired. You weren’t going to take that chance.   
That settles it. You can’t leave your desk, but you also can’t continue like this. You’ll have to take care of the issue here. Right at your desk.   
Biting your lip, you shuffle in your seat so that you’re sitting as far back into it as possible. If you push yourself into your desk so that you’re sitting as close under it as possible…   
Yes. That may work.   
Slipping both hands under the desk with you, you begin to pull the skirt of your dress up your thighs. Thankfully, you’d forgone any sort of tights or hosiery underneath making your task easier. When the hem of the dress reached your hips, you wiggled in your seat, pulling it up a little higher closer to your waist.   
Pausing to check your surroundings, you rest one hand on your stomach. You need to check for others nearby, particularly if any vampires have suddenly decided to populate the area, but none have. Relieved that you're alone, the hand not on your stomach moves to rest upon the desk, ready to fake a task should anyone appear.   
The hand on your stomach slowly slips lower, until your fingers rested upon the fabric of the panties covering your soaked pussy. They weren’t anything fancy, just a pair of pink, plain cotton hiphuggers with small, white embroidered hearts on the front. You can feel those hearts against your palm as you move your hand, fingertips finding your clit through the fabric and rubbing softly.   
The relief is almost immediate and you have to fight to keep your mouth closed, jaw wanting to drop open with relief and pleasure. Every circle of your clit sends small sparks up your spine, and you want to moan so badly in appreciation.   
It’s so good.   
Your wetness has made its way through your panties now, the fabric under your busy fingers wet and starting to stick rather than helping to provide you with friction. Humming quietly to yourself, you quickly shift and push your panties down to your knees before resuming your motions.   
The first touch of your bare fingers circling your clit causes you to clench, the walls of your cunt flexing and flaring the feeling of emptiness, of needing to be filled, inside you. You start to whine, but bite the sound off abruptly. You need to remember to be quiet. Your fingers gradually get faster, chasing the release you can feel building low in your abdomen. Your legs have slowly spread apart, pressing against the inside of either side of your desk, opening further to provide better access to yourself. The panties previously around your knees have slipped down, and you’ve kicked them off your left leg so they lay hanging off your right ankle. You’re right there when suddenly your ears pick up on approaching footsteps.   
You freeze, stilling your hand. Your skirt is still bunched up lewdly around your waist, with no time to correct its placement. You know that if you stand up to greet the approaching guard as expected, you’d expose yourself, and your activities, to them. Keeping your hand in place, you decide to stay seated. Hopefully, the guard will pass by, paying you as little attention as possible, as is their usual, and won’t notice your lack of standing. You also hope, that if your hand is noticed they’ll simply believe you to be resting it upon your lap.   
As a figure rounds the corner, you plaster a smile on your face, scrambling for any semblance of normalcy, and call out cheerily.   
“Good morning!”   
Demetri slows his pace as he rounds the corner, eventually stopping before your desk.   
“Morning.”   
He greets you with a raised eyebrow. You know it’s because you’re not standing. You both know the routine, the secretary is to stand when greeting a vampire. Something about showing respect for your betters.   
You remain seated. You cannot stand up.   
“I’m feeling a bit under the weather today,” you rush to explain “so I’m-“   
“Ah.” He cuts in, nodding slightly. You’re thankful for the interruption as you hadn’t planned anything more to say. "Nothing too serious I hope?"   
"No!" You clear your throat nervously, "No, I'll just be uh- sitting today. Instead of standing. Because I'm ill."   
He stares at you, his head tilting to the side. He's looking you over carefully and you have the urge to do something but the thought of moving is terrifying. What if moving draws his attention toward your indecency rather than away from it? His gaze pauses on the floor, near the side of your desk, and you relax slightly. Maybe the floor is dirty. That has nothing to do with you. Cocking an eyebrow at what he sees, his eyes lift again to meet yours. Holding eye contact with him is excoriating, your current predicament and the dreams making it difficult. You want to look away. You want to run away.     
"Did you drop something?" He asks, his voice is... odd. Slightly deeper than you're used to hearing and there's an almost husky quality to it.   
"No?" You don't recall anything falling from your desk and you shift slightly, careful to keep yourself hidden, and peer down beside your desk.   
Immediately your face is scarlet. Oh, you wish you could die. Right now. You wish the ground would open up and swallow you whole. Peeking out from under your desk, still around your right ankle, is the corner of your panties. The pink fabric taunts you, looking so innocent in such an unfortunate scenario.    
"Oh," You start to say, about to provide an excuse for why there would be fabric there. Maybe a purse?   
It's too late though. Demetri is already bending down and grasping the fabric in his hand, attempting to pull the offending mystery out from under the desk. Your right ankle jerks as he tugs, following the fabric.   
"Demetri, wait!" You scramble to explain yourself. "That's....um, not what it looks like." You finish lamely, mortified to be in this situation.   
"Oh, I think they're exactly what they look like." He's grinning as his eyes lift from the panties in his hold, traveling up the length of you. Up to your embarrassed face, and past your eyes to lock onto-   
"It seems that I've arrived right in time."   
Felix. Felix is behind you, and Demetri's eyes have locked onto him while he grins.   
"Oh yes," Demetri intones "I've just discovered our naughty girl's panties around her...ankle."   
You're flushing, embarrassed, and confused by his words. Our girl? Does he mean our as in the covens? Or-   
"Her ankle? " Felix's voice breaks your train of thought, and his hands are on you suddenly. His hands close down on your shoulders and pull. The wheels on your chair's legs help him to pull you out from under your desk and towards him.   
He lets out a dark chuckle, and your legs are clenching as you're exposed to his sight, standing so tall behind you and able to see everything. The chair lurches to a stop as it meets his front and you instinctively grab the armrest with both hands to steady yourself. With your hand no longer covering you, your wet cunt is exposed to the open for anyone to see. You're just forming the thought to close your legs when suddenly Demetri is there, kneeling between your spread thighs, and stealing the hand that had been between your legs from its place upon the armrest. He hums in the back of his throat, and then your cunt slickened fingers are disappearing into his mouth. His tongue laps at them, cleaning them of your juices.    
You whimper audibly. Demetri moans.   
Felix, not one to be ignored, moves his hands from your shoulders. One hand circles firmly, but gently, around your throat, his thumb brushing your jawline as he tilts your head back towards him. His other hand travels downwards and cups a breast. The hand cupping your breast squeezes gently and the second your mouth opens in a gasp, he's there. Felix's tongue invades your mouth, exploring you and pulling another sound from your throat.   
Demetri's mouth releases your fingers, and you feel hands upon your knees. The thumbs rub a small circle across each one before they're hooking under the back of them, pressing your legs up and back to hook over the armrests of your chair. You make a questioning sound in your throat, but Demetri makes a soothing one in return before he presses close between your rearranged thighs. Kisses begin to rain down upon your legs, moving from the inside of one knee and inward. When he reaches that spot where your leg meets your hip, Demetri switches to your other leg to repeat the process. You squirm a little in response and receive a warning squeeze from Felix's hand around your throat in response.   
"Look at you." Demetri's voice cuts through the relative silence of the hallway you all occupy "A pretty little snack, so kindly prepared for me to enjoy."   
And then his mouth is on you.   
Your back arches and you let out a muffled yelp. Felix laughs softly as he breaks your kiss, the thumb of the hand around your throat brushing your jawline softly before it drops to join the other on your chest. He releases your captive breast and then his hands are fisting in the fabric of your dress and pulling. The fabric gives way, tearing down the middle as easily as wrapping paper, exposing your naked tits.   
"No bra?" He questions tauntingly.   
You open your mouth to answer, but Demetri's tongue pressing into your opening provides a distraction. Felix had already begun to speak again, anyway.   
"You know, those dresses you wear are very pretty. Almost as pretty as the sight of your hard little nipples poking out within the confines of them." His hands are cupping your breasts again, thumbs brushing lightly across your nipples before retreating. The feeling combines beautifully with the way Demetri's currently fucking you open with his tongue. "I've wanted to do this for ages."   
"Felix" You plead with him. For what, you're not sure. Just that it feels right. "Please..."   
"Please? Oh, such nice manners. Did you hear that, Demetri?"   
Demetri hums affirmatively in response and you almost scream, the vibrations against you are intense. You're still so sensitive from your earlier touching, especially since you never actually got to finish, and his hum causes sparks of pleasure to shoot up your spine. You start to beg again, but Felix sliding two of his fingers into your mouth puts a stop to that.   
"Be a good girl and get these wet for me."   
You're staring up at him and sucking his fingers, not even questioning why and Felix grins down at you.   
"So obedient, perfect girl."   
You moan around his fingers at the praise, and he slides his fingers out slowly, sensually dragging them across your lips as they retreat. His wet fingers return to the breast he'd been neglecting, closing around your nipple to pinch. He's gentle at first but adds more pressure until he gets the reaction he was seemingly aiming for. He has you suck the first two fingers of his still-dry hand until both hands match, and then his focus is on your nipples. His fingers tug, brush, and pinch relentlessly. You're gasping, and then moaning, as the combination of both Demetri and Felix's efforts combine. You're squirming, hips bucking up before Demetri pins them to the chair with his hands. You can feel that cliff getting closer again, stronger than earlier. The feeling burns, but it's so good. You're absentmindedly grinding your hips, moving against Demetri's mouth as much as you're able and begging.   
"Oh, god, please. Felix. Shit. Demetri. I'm-" You gasp, as that cliff is suddenly right in front of you and you're about to go hurdling off. "I'm going to come. I'm, I'm going to-"   
Except you don't because just as you're about to be shoved that final inch over the edge, they both stop. They stop. You gasp, this time in outrage, and Demetri laughs.   
"Don't laugh at me," You complain, pouting and unable to keep the whine from your voice. "That's the second time you've done that to me."   
Felix takes a step closer to your desk and suddenly the surface is cleared. Your pens, papers, and other items hit the floor with the sweep of his arm. Demetri stands, taking you with him, and moves to the now cleared desk. Depositing you on the cool surface he shoots you a questioning look.   
"Um- Well, earlier...." You stutter out, struggling to explain just how he'd interrupted your irresponsible self-care session earlier. "I was... when you came around the corner earlier."   
They both let out an amused sound, bastards.   
“You can come on my tongue later. Right now, I’d prefer you do so on my cock.” Demetri pulls you in for a kiss, lips moving with yours momentarily before he’s pulling away again.   
"Don't worry, princess. We'll make it better." Felix soothes you.    
Demetri applies pressure with a hand between your breasts, pressing you back to lie on your desk.   
"Yes, we will. We promise. Would you like to know how?" Demetri speaks this time.   
You nod.   
"Demetri," Felix says, "is going to fill that needy hole between your legs." He's standing by your head now, a hand lifting from his side to run through your hair. "And while he's doing that, I'm going to keep your mouth occupied while I wait for my turn."   
“Oh, fuck.” You gasp out.   
“That’s the idea, love” Demetri grins down at you from his resumed place between your thighs, standing this time. His hands move to his belt buckle, and he begins to undress. His belt opens first, and then his slacks. Felix’s hand has moved, providing support for your head as your stare down your body, watching Demetri free his cock.   
You lick your lips, wetting them before you speak.   
“No underwear?”   
“You’re one to talk, sweetheart.” Demetri quips, a hand wrapped around his base to steady his cock as he positions himself so that the head is rubbing along the seam of you. A muscle in your thigh twitches, and then he’s directing his hand so that the tip of him is brushing over your clit.   
Your mouth has dropped open, and you’re panting in anticipation.   
“Please.”   
Demetri smiles, his teasing speeding slightly, but not giving you what you really want.   
“Please,” you try again “I want you- I need you inside me.”   
“You beg so beautifully.” He praises, and then he’s notching his head at your entrance, and inside of you. You moan, voicing your delight at finally being filled, and clench around his intrusion. Demetri isn’t small, but he’s also not overly large. There’s a slight pleasing stretch as he first enters, but you adjust quickly. His hands settle on you again, one on your hip and the other holding one of your legs hooked on his hip. He begins to thrust inside you steadily, and as he finds a rhythm Felix decides it’s time your attention was shared once again.   
The hand he has holding your neck begins to lower and your head follows until eventually it’s just hanging off the end of the desk. While you were distracted by Demetri, Felix had also undone his pants. Unlike Demetri, however, Felix had been wearing boxers. He’d shoved the front waistband down, and it now rests below the base of his cock. And his cock- oh, god, his cock is huge. You shouldn’t be surprised, the man is almost seven feet tall. While not worryingly large, he looks to be around seven or eight inches, he is thick. The sight of him, and the feeling of Demetri angling to hit a sweet spot inside you, makes you moan. The thought of Felix inside you makes you clench around Demetri. If Demetri feels this good, Felix may kill you.   
”I think she likes what she sees” Demetri laughs lowly, “if the way her cunt fluttered is any indication.”   
“Don’t give me all the credit, Demetri.” Felix fists a hand around his cock, stroking it slowly a few times while you watch transfixed before his hand drops away. “She’s making such pretty sounds for us while you fill her.”   
“Unfortunately, I’m going to muffle them.” The hand that had been stroking his cock is now cupping your cheek, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip. “I have plans for that sweet mouth of hers.”   
The thumb on your bottom lip presses down, opening your mouth to slip inside. He presses down on your tongue with it and you feel your saliva pooling around the digit. Closing your lips around it, you suck. Hesitantly at first, but as his eyes heat you get bolder.   
"P-please. Can I please-." You gasp as Demetri thrusts into you, cutting you off momentarily.   
"What was that, sweetling?" Felix bends down to murmur in your ear, hands fisting in your hair.  
"Can I please suck your cock." You practically moan, begging for permission to taste him even as blush restains your cheeks.   
Felix pulls back and lets out a surprised laugh. Demetri groans, cursing under his breath.   
"Our girl is naughtier than I thought, Demetri."  
“She is,” Demetri agrees. “Our brave girl,- fuck. So tight - asking for cock even though it’s so hard. Look at that blush.”   
“Hmm.” Felix hums, thinking. “Since you begged so prettily. Go on, wrap a hand around it.”   
You don’t give him time to change his mind, a hand immediately raising to wrap around the base of his cock. It’s heavy in your hand and your fingers have a gap between them, unable to meet while wrapped around him.   
Gathering your courage, you glance up at him through your lashes, lean in, and run your tongue over the slit of his tip. The taste of his precum covers your tongue, and your lips tingle when you lick them. They’re chapped, so maybe it’s from the venom? You don’t linger on the thought, going back for another lick, firmer this time. When he moans, you open your mouth and suck the head of his cock in. Opening your jaw this wide causes an ache, and you know you won’t be able to keep this up nearly long enough. You’re going to try anyway.   
Sucking the few inches you can fit into your mouth, you hum. The vibrations are a success and Felix hisses. His hips jerk forward before he corrects himself, and you begin to move your hand in tandem with the bobbing of your head. What you can’t fit in your mouth, you can stroke with your hand.   
Unintentionally, you find your motions lining up with Demetri’s thrusts inside of you. Your hand strokes down Felix’s cock as Demetri fills you. Upwards when Demetri pulls back. It’s a cheap illusion to being inside of you, but from the way Felix’s eyes dart to glance down to where Demetri repeatedly fills you, you know it’s one he’s caught onto.   
You hum again, this time stronger, and are pleased when Felix grunts. His hands tighten their hold on your hair and he stiffens.   
“Fuck, okay.” He’s guiding your head off of his cock not long after. “Hands only, sweetheart. I’m going to cum.”    
One of his hands joins yours around him, guiding you to touch him how he needs.   
“Stimulate the head. Yes, like that. Good girl. Such a good- fuck, good girl.”   
You lose focus on your task, mouth falling open with a moan as Demetri’s tempo suddenly speeds up. He’s hitting that spot from earlier perfectly and the knot low in your abdomen is back with a vengeance. Every thrust pulls the thread of it tighter. Felix lets out a long moan, and then cool streams of cum are painting your tits. You’re gasping every time Demetri bottoms out inside of you, you can feel a sense of anticipation the closer your release gets. Having been denied twice, it’s aggressive as it nears with pleasure coursing roughly through you.   
“Fuck, Demetri.” You cry out, just as your vision goes white. You see stars the orgasm is so strong. Your hand shoots down to grip at the one Demetri has grasping your hip, your pinky fingers interlocking. It’s a poor man’s handhold, but it feels so right. Demetri groans, and his thrusts begin to land harder, his pelvis meeting yours roughly before you feel a cool liquid filling you.   
“There,” Demetri pants “nice and full. Isn’t that better, precious girl?”   
You hum appreciatively, still coming back to yourself. Demetri’s hand on your hip shifts and his thumb grazes across your sensitive clit, causing you to jump before he’s pulling out.   
You can feel his chilled cum begin to leak out of you, starting to trail down towards your ass. You attempt to free the hand entwined with Demetri’s to reach down, intending to feel the mess he's made of you, but he refuses to release your pinky from his. He keeps your fingers locked together even as he swaps places with Felix, your arm lifting as your hand moves up above your head. The trailing cum never makes it to its destination, as Felix uses his new location between your thighs to his advantage.   
Felix gazes between your thighs hungrily, and you almost give in to the urge to close your legs. The urge to hide from his intense gaze is a strong one, but somehow you resist.  
“Good girl.” He must have noticed the instinctive jerk of your thighs towards one another, and their return to position. The praise fills you with warmth, and you shift them open a little farther. He’ll need the extra room.   
The fingers of one hand graze along your ass cheek as they brush a light path along your skin to catch the cum leaking downwards. His fingers drag upwards, bringing the escaped cum with them, to your opening. His fingers gently dip in and out of you, pushing Demetri’s fluids back where they began, before shifting to trace the length of you. Up. Down. And up again.    
“Messy girl” he murmurs, staring distractedly at the sight of his fingers dragging along you, spreading the mix of Demetri’s cum and your fluids. You are messy, you can feel how wet you are. Your fluids combined with Demetri’s make you sticky and slick.   
“Absolutely perfect.” He praises, those fingers still moving along you. “Are you ready for my cock?”   
“Yes.” You answer immediately. “Please, Felix.”   
Like Demetri had earlier, Felix rubs the head of his cock along the seam of you, spreading your fluids along the both of you. Unlike Demetri, who had done so to tease, Felix also does so out of necessity. You’ll both need the lubrication to make taking him easier. Finally, when he decides you’ve soaked his cock acceptably he notches his head at your opening.   
“Oh, god!” You exclaim, the sight of him lined up against your needy hole is a potent sight and your walls flutter in anticipation.   
“Just Felix will do, love,” Felix answers cockily.   
“Oh, shut u-“ Your reply cuts off abruptly as he shifts forward slightly and, with a pop, his sizable head slips into you. Your head falls back with a whimper, and Demetri is there. His hand cups the nape of your neck and he takes advantage of your exposed neck to pepper kisses along it. A bruise is sucked into your skin at the corner of your jaw.   
Felix doesn’t move far, letting just the first inch or two sink into you before pulling back. He repeats the forward and back motion, slowly working his length into you. The stretch is exquisite, and you want to beg him for more. His face is tilted downward, staring down at where the two of you are joined and watching the progress as your cunt slowly swallows his cock. Felix is most of the way inside you now and he’s dragging along spots you’d never had stimulated at the same time before. The experience is overwhelming, and on one particularly pleasurable thrust, a mewl escapes your throat. You’d been valiantly trying to keep relatively quiet, but that last sound had been louder than any you’ve made so far.    
“Oh, that was a pretty sound.” Felix taunts you, pace speeding slightly “Imagine the sounds you’d have made if Demetri hadn’t worked you open for me first. The whole castle would be able to hear you. Say, thank you, little girl. Thank Demetri for opening your pretty cunt up for me.”   
Your eyes lock onto Felix’s and from the grin he gives you, you can tell he’s serious. You’re panting from the stimulation of both of their ministrations and speaking more than one quick word at a time is going to be a challenge. A fact he clearly knows.   
“Thank- oh!.” You try, you really do. They’re making it difficult for you though, Felix is purposefully targeting the spots inside you that cause you to see stars as he thrusts. Demetri isn’t helping either, his hands cupping your cum covered breasts and pinching your nipples.   
“Thank- fuck. Thank.”   
“Come on, sweetheart.” Demetri prompts you, tauntingly. “Are two little words so hard to say to me?”   
You make a sound at him, intended to be one of annoyance but it sounds more whiny than anything. They’re such bastards. Both of them. Demetri’s head bends down over your chest, lips closing around a nipple and sucking.   
“God,” you gasp out, an unfiltered thought spilling out unbidden “your mouth. Magical.”   
That gets a chuckle out of both of them, and you remember the task you were trying to accomplish when Felix pats your thigh.   
“Thanks.” No dice, his thrusts increase punishingly. Not enough to hurt, but you feel like your eyes are rolling back from the increase of pleasure pouring into your nerves.   
“The right words, pretty girl. You know that’s not what you were told to say. Thank him properly, brat.”   
“Thank yo-“   
Felix suddenly hilts fully within you, his pelvic bone pressing against you just right and you’re flying. Suddenly shoved over that mind-blowing cliff once again, you’re sobbing out your pleasure as your cunt clenches as tightly as it’s able around Felix’s thick cock. Your thighs clamp around Felix’s hips, and you vaguely register Felix muttering a rough fuck while Demetri chuckles.   
“Ooh,” Felix coos “Are you playing favorites? You didn’t do that for Demetri.”   
“That’s not very nice of you” Demetri chimes in, his words vibrating against the nipple he still has in his mouth. “I’m going to claim partial credit though” Demetri continues, “My mouth does feel magical after all.”  
“Magical mouth or not, she’s going to come on my cock twice.” Felix is bragging.   
There’s a derisive snot from Demetri.   
“Speaking of magical mouths” Demetri drawls, lips withdrawing from your tit. “It’s my turn with yours.”   
He stands up straight, no longer needing for his mouth to reach your tits.   
“No hands this time, pet. I want those pretty lips of yours wrapped around me the whole time.”   
Finally releasing his hold on your pinky finger, Demetri guides your hand to touch his thigh. Gripping your wrist, he makes your hand tap where your it rests before pressing firmly until you grip his pant leg. You keep your hand where he’s placed it, clearly there’s a purpose.   
“Three taps, baby, and I’ll stop. Do you understand?”   
You start to nod, but at his raised eyebrow you choke out an affirmative answer, struggling to form words against the tide of pleasure caused by Felix’s resumed movement inside you.   
“Y-yes!”   
“Perfect, brilliant girl.”   
His hand is cupping the nape of your neck again, supporting your head and neck as it hangs off the end of the desk. You open your mouth eagerly, earning a low chuckle from his, and then he’s pressing inside.   
Your jaw isn’t as strained as it was with Felix, and you know you can keep your mouth open longer for Demetri. He starts slow, shallowly thrusting into your mouth. When he doesn’t feel any tapping, and decides you’re okay, he begins to deepen his thrusts. You attempt to use your tongue, moving it to hopefully help add some stimulation, but that proves useless.   
Eventually, Demetri’s thrusts into your mouth have you moaning around the entire length of him. You’re proud you manage to do so, and the faces and sounds he makes as he fucks your mouth make for delicious validation.   
When his thrusts begin to line up with Felix’s, you whine. Both of them thrusting into your wet, willing holes at the same time is filthy in the best way.   
“Yeah?” Felix purrs “Do you like this, little girl? Being stuffed full of our cocks.”   
You squeal when Felix’s thumb finds your sensitive clit. The tight, fast circles he’s making on it are causing a severe degree of pleasure. You almost wish you could remind them that this will be your third orgasm, you’re so sensitive. Seeing as your mouth is full of Demetri, you can only moan brokenly and hope they’re feeling merciful.   
“You can take it.” Demetri’s words are firm. “You will take it.”   
“Just this last orgasm, sweet girl. Give us this one, and we’ll let you rest.”   
His fingers are relentless as they circle your clit, as are their thrusts. Felix’s cock nudges against a specific spot inside you and you scream. The sound is muffled by Demetri, who pauses momentarily, waiting for tapping. When none comes, he resumes. It feels as if your body is on fire, the starting point of your cunt quickly overtaking the rest of you. The hand fisting in Demetri’s pants is sure to have white knuckles.   
Please.   
After you’d screamed, Felix had angled to hit that spot on every thrust. It’s well-executed agony, and when Demetri reaches out and pinches your nipple you’re tossed headfirst into release. You know your eyes are rolling backward in your head this time, and you clench so hard around Felix that he snarls. He hilts inside of you, grinding himself against you once, twice, and then he’s filling you.   
Demetri pulls out of your mouth abruptly, his hand moving along his length in three rough strokes before his cum is joining his fellow guards across your chest.   
Gentle hands stroke your thighs soothingly, and when hands tangle into your hair you open your eyes. You didn’t know you’d closed them.   
“Hey there, love. You still with us?”   
“Mhmm.” Your response is weak, and such a happy sound that they grin.   
“Lovely girl,” Demetri’s grin is wide “Was that better than your dreams?”   
You’re too fucked out to gasp at the knowledge that they know. They know! Have they known the whole time?   
“Maybe I’m dreaming right now.” You sass.   
Felix moves a hand from your thigh to pinch your ass, and you yelp loudly before shooting him a disbelieving glare.   
“What?” They both speak simultaneously “Now you know you’re awake.”   
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Felix x Reader
A/N: To the lovely people who requested these there were three very similar requests so I have made some changes to all three and combined them into one story, I apologize but I do not want to write a similar story three times or more over.
A/N: In some translations Danae means she who judges
A/N: I hope you are all having a good holiday season! Drink water, take care of the mental health. I am trying to write much more now that I actually have no school to worry about for the upcoming six months so hopefully more will be coming out soon
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The walls felt cool on your back. In fact, it was the only thing grounding you from the fact that all you wanted to do was scream from the pleasure filling you as you kept sliding up and down ever so slightly with every thrust. I felt one of Felix’s hand gripping your thigh more or less keeping you in place, the other pressed too softly against my throat. The strength I gained from immortality had proven to be a perk whenever I decided to try anything new like this. Felix had proven too eager to please now that you had finally been turned. Our breaths came out in pants, moans escaping our lips every so often.
“I do wish you wouldn’t hide from me Danae, I would have joined in.”
A primal growl escaped from deep within Felix’s throat, “We’re busy.”
“Yes, I can hear that but it seems we are about to be called into a trial soon, so I would suggest getting yourselves decent.”
I couldn’t stop myself from laughing at Felix’s clear irritation. “I guess we’ll have to pick this up later,” I brought his face towards mine for a kiss deep enough to let him know you were not finished with the plans you had made for your day off.
“There is no guessing little one. We will be finishing this later.” He pushed against you one more time. He moaned against your lips but set you down gently. Both of you making quick work into changing into guard ready attire. You do your best to walk and tie your hair up in a sleek ponytail. Supposedly, it’s the only I ever have a chance of looking the slightest bit intimidating. With quick precision you lined your eyes and touched up any possible makeup that had more or less been smudged with the last hour.
You found Demetri leaned against the wall outside of your shared quarters, “Sorry to interrupt you two.”
“No… you aren’t. Wipe the smirk off your face Metri.” Felix gently pushed his forward and you trailed behind the two. Jane strode up next to you as Alec went ahead with the two males.
“Gross. I can still the two of you on each other.”
“Play nice Jane,” I responded ruffling the young girls hair, “Don’t hate love.”
The young girl stuck her tongue out at you, and then linked her hand in yours. I could hear Felix ask Demetri how much they had before we all had our audience.
“About 15 minutes. Its that Cullen boy.”
“Cullen? Carlisle’s coven?”
Demetri just nodded as he pressed forward, “Mhm. I think Aro believes he is finally offering his services to our cause.”
“Services? What can he do?” I had heard about Carlisle and his rather… complicated relationship with one of your leaders. No one had brought up him siring any others.
“Mind reading cara. Different from Aro, he can read whatever is in the forefront of your mind but he has no need to touch anyone.”
“Sounds invasive.” I grumbled, why would anyone want that around them.
“It is. Lets hope he’s not actually here for that. I don’t see the need for that anyway. Aro may have to work a bit more to understand what everyone is thinking but his gift is not a necessity.” Felix echoed your thoughts.
Jane’s hand squeezing your was enough to jar me from asking anything else, “Danae…could you do my hair before we into the trial?”
“Sure hun, braid today?”
“No there is not much time, could you just do a bun?”
“You can’t do it yourself sister?” Alec teased
“I can, I just like it when D does it.”
“I can do your hair if you really want me to Alec.” I winked at Jane and let her pull me aside for a second while she pulled out some ties. It was a simple bun really, you decide to put a small braid around it while she pulled pins from a small pouch she carried with her at all time. She handed a ribbon as you put the second pin in her hair to secure the braid, “Well you certainly came prepared, didn’t you?”
“I knew you would say yes.” She smiled as she grabbed your hand once again. I couldn’t help feeling a protectiveness over the young vampire. She had such a sad maturity behind her eyes, you had found yourself bonding to her first. You found out later that it had stressed your now mate beyond your comprehension. As Jane and I descended into the throne room, I took in the once terrifying throne room. While the methods that your family had come to use were not always pretty they were you found out, necessary. It was hard remembering all of the details from your human life, you had been unfortunate enough to be found in the middle of a rather serious confrontation. It was supposed to be a walk to clear your head on what your next step in life was.
You remember walking for so long you got lost. A beautiful parallel to where you were in life. Lost. Not knowing what you were doing. Confused. Unsure of whether you had made the right career path. You had spent your life forcing yourself to be good at school, studying the hardest subjects, just for a chance to get out of the home you had learned to hate. A family stitched together by necessity and hate. You had learned to differentiate different kinds of footsteps. Learned different ways to hide. Learned ways to escape. By the time you finished college, you only went back out of a need to for a warm place to sleep. Often times, even that was not promised. You snuck out of your room again after the yelling began, two angry pair of feet stomping towards you. Surely to ask you to start paying more than you already were towards their house. You were tired. So tired.
While you knew you had shielded yourself from everyone, you would have never expected that included supernatural beings. It was so late, seeing two of the most beautiful creatures you had ever seen huddled over what you would later find out was another one of their kind. Someone making a show of their meals. Felix and Demetri had been sent out to take care of the issue. Demetri made eye contact with you first. Beautiful, you thought. There was no other word to describe him but it was the other vampire that would captivate nearly every thought from then on. Beautiful too, but in much different light.
“Felix.” The blond one said tentatively
Felix. The man turned around to face me. A face so used to masking emotions in stressful situations faltered. “How—”
“I- I’m not sure.”
“We… should take her to Aro.” Demetri nodded at his friends suggestion. He began stepping forward, this was enough to register the danger you were actually in. Your legs twitched, ready to sprint, knowing it would mean nothing.
“Relax darling, we just want to talk. It seems you’ve caught us at a bad time.” Demetris voice was satin, “Felix, why don’t you take our new friend to pick up whatever she needs for her trip I’ll see if I can find her after I’ve finished…cleaning up?”
Felix turned to walk towards you. Run, that’s what your body wanted, as if your legs were screaming at me to run. Sprint. Walk away. Turn around. No command worked. You had become a statue in your own right. Felix gently had rested a hand against your arm in an effort to get you to start moving forward. You remember looking up at him still unable to move, every instinct was screaming at you. You were going to die. So, why were you so calm?
“I don’t believe we have met properly, little one. I’m Felix.”
“Danae.”
He chuckled a bit, as if surprised, “Did that name mean something to your parents when they named you?”
“Maybe, my grandmother gave it to me.” A distraction. A very well thought out distraction. And you fell for it all the same.
“Well, Danae. Let’s take a walk and I can explain everything you saw tonight.”
“Doesn’t feel like I have much of a choice.” You grumbled. Still, you took his outstretched arm. He immediately explained what you had just seen. That you couldn’t be allowed to go back home. It didn’t necessarily sound like a bad thing if you were being honest. If you came back now, and they were awake… your bruises had just healed from the last time you misjudged. It was always worse for you when you finally came back after a while of hiding, the punishments never got easier. If they did it was only when they had forgotten what they were so angry about in the first place. You had managed to stay away long enough for them to forget they were even mad a few times.
“Would you like to go pick some things from your home?”
“Not really. I probably do need some clothes I guess.”
“That’s all you want?”
“Yeah? I don’t need anything else. But since you guys are vampires I’m assuming you can help me sneak in?”
“Of course, this is rather… sudden. Would it be easier to leave a note or we can have someone make it appear as though something happen.” You should have been concerned, shocked maybe that it would all happen so quick. He wanted you to hesitate. But this was the only chance you might get.
“No. I just need my clothes. I don’t want to stay in this forever.”
“We can always acquire some newer clothing items later as well.”
“Perfect. I only need to get a few things then.” Felix stared for half a second too long. Too eager. Way too eager. He had become eerily silent until you made it to the run down house you had been forced to live in for entirely too long. Felix scrunched his face probably reeking at the smell of alcohol and cigarettes even you could smell from the outside. You pointed, “Is there anyone in that room? Can you tell?”
“I can and no. It appears whoever is in there is asleep.”
You breathed out a sigh of relief, “Thank god.”
You could worry about how he knew they were asleep later. Right now you would focus on avoiding any questions as you felt his eyes burn a hole in the back of your head as he helped you in. You went straight to your closet as quietly as you could, you moved a wall panel and grabbed a backpack and turned back to face Felix. It had been ready for years, but where would you have gone? You had next to nothing.
“Ok. I’m ready.”
Felix ignored you. His eyes scanning the room. It was the only time you’d felt frightened around him. He seemed to understand something you were not ready to divulge quite yet. He glided over to your bed, lifting it with ease. You shouldn’t have been surprised his vision was heightened along with his other senses. He set the bed down too gently for someone his size. Going to another spot where he seemed to inspect the floorboards. You had taken to make sure nothing would seem out of place. Yet, he seemed to know what you were hiding under one of the less creaky boards. He made no move toward it, just stared. He stood there for a few seconds longer, you noticed he had stopped breathing.
“Felix? I want to go now.” His head slowly turned to the side, nodding ever so slightly. You scrambled down, eager to get away from this house and not worry about being dragged back, or being forced back from lack of funds. Anything, literally anything seemed like a better option. Even if it meant an eternity of being frozen like Felix and Demetri. Thirsting for blood for your only diet. Better than being starving, you supposed.
You wondered when Demetri would show up, the walk through different alleys was painfully silent. Felix stopped you somewhere barely illuminated by the night sky, “what was under the floor?”
“Nothing.”
“I have no time for games Danae. What was it?”
“It feels like you know already.”
“There was blood all over that room.”
Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment, “there’s not.”
“There was. Covered by bleach maybe but stains everywhere.”
“I—what does that have to do with the floorboard?”
“The smell is stronger there. You realize you’ll be living with creatures that thirst for blood constantly?”
Embarrassment. Shame. Guilt. You weren’t proud of how low you had stooped. “It won’t be an issue. It was a long time ago. The knife there is only in case I needed to protect myself.”
“Da—“
“We are done with this conversation, Felix.”
Demetri jumped down from another building, “Nothing. I had to look for you.”
Felix nodded, “take her back to the castle. I left something at the square.”
Demetri scoffed but shrugged off his friend, carrying you off towards your new home.
“Danae.”
“Hm?” Caius’ voice cut through the air, you wondered if you would ever not flinch at the sharpness in his voice. An unfortunate side effect to his voice being all to similar to your late fathers.
“I assume you’ve been briefed on the individual on its way here?”
“Yes, Master Caius.”
“Good. You please ensure your gifts surround the entire guard in attendance.”
“Of course.” You had never been able to use your gifts in a trial. Like Felix, I wore the cloak of a lesser guard. Someone meant to fade into the background, not that Felix ever blended anywhere. Caius was risking you no longer being a secret. You wondered just how intrusive the Cullens boy gift could be. You had to work quickly as the younger vampire threw the doors open to the throne room, hardly waiting for the secretary to let him in. Officially I couldn’t stand him, was he always this rude?
“Edward to what do we owe the… pleasure of this visit?” Aro tried his best to remain calm
“I come asking for assistance.” His eyes darted to all three kings. Probably wondering why the sudden silence
“Assistance? In what?” Caius made no effort to hide his annoyance
“I wish to be done with this life. I have nothing left for me.”
That seems a bit dramatic. Aro motioned for him to come forward and show his thoughts. Edward didn’t hesitate. It wasn’t until you were past his eyesight that you glanced at Felix. He waved his hands ever so slightly, then placed them back to his usual position. Calm down, he warned. Your faces must have given you away. I suppose it wasn’t shocking he knew you were annoyed yourself, you often had trouble keeping your face void of your own personal feelings towards others.
“You can tell us, you know?”
You looked at Felix, his voice chillingly quiet. “Hm?”
“We’re all broken here, little one. We may understand better than you think.”
God you’d put your poor mate through the ringer. It’d taken years before he finally broke through the wall you’d spent years building up. Jane had been the one to get you to officially talk about what had happened, as young as she was she was the best bet anyone had at building up your shield, but it was Felix that saw how deeply it affected you. Telling your story was quick, it was after all, done and over with. No need to dwell on it. Felix was the one to ask the hard questions to make sure you were really alright. Slowly you both dug deep into your experiences, trading stories in exchange for telling your own.
You’d grown to accept eachothers past. Now you couldn’t imagine living without him. So, in a way, you understood the crazed vampire standing before you. Aro made sure to squash any sympathy remaining.
“You told her about the secret?”
“Yes.”
“And Alice knew how the girl would react to your disappearance?”
“Not the jump. I foolishly hoped her vision had been wrong.” He gave out more details to all but ensure the nail in his coffin, “you saw how reckless I was to be involved with a human. I even caused a pile up in a desperate attempt to try and save her from a nomad.”
“Yes. James, Victorias Mate.” Victoria? One of the girls from Heidis coven?
“I almost endangered the secret when I saved her in the parking lot. Clearly, I have done more than enough to warrant punishment.”
“Indeed. However, true. We…” he gestured to his brothers, “decide a worthy punishment. It would be rather rude of us to not let our dear friend Carlisle know of what’s to come.”
Edwards eyes shone bright with panic. This was not part of his plan. “My family had nothing to do with this.”
“Perhaps not but, instead of leaving the already skeptical town you live in, you convinced them all to stay. They should all be smarter than that.”
“Please, there is no need to involve them. I take full blame.”
“Oh of course young Edward. But as you said punishment is in order, a swift death hardly seems to fit the crime.” Aro turned to Caius, a silent conversation happening before turning back to Edward, “or perhaps we do nothing, after all the secret has not actually been compromised from what you have shown me.”
“B-but…”
“Perhaps as a favor to an old friend? Yes.”
Edward concentrated on Aro. Desperate to know what he was really thinking, “So that’s your final judgement?”
“Yes I believe so. Brothers do you have any hesitations?”
Both shook their heads and waved him off, Edward walked out of the room slow for even a human, only pausing at the door “Thank you for the audience.”
Everyone was still until we could no longer hear his footsteps, safe from hearing distance.
“What’s your actual plan brother?” Caius asked
“Unfortunately, what I said was true. There is no definitive way to prove he endangered our kind. He will force our hand sooner than you’d think.”
“Felix, Demetri. Be on standby please. We wouldn’t want anyone to make a scene at the festival. After all, it is in honor of our dear Marcus.”
“Don’t you tire of using that joke, Aro.”
“Not really, no.”
The rest of you were excused from the throne room. As the kings continued their conversation. A secretary already dispatched to call Carlisle. Felix and Demetri left to keep an eye out. You were left to laze around until then. Maybe Heidi knew more about what was going on with Edward if she happened to keep in touch with her old coven mate, then again her old coven was such a touchy subject for her. You decided against it, Heidi already had a lot on her plate with your day today. You all waited around the throne room for the moment the Cullen boy would inevitably return. Fortunately you did not have to wait long. Unfortunately, he did not return alone.
“What a happy surprise! So Bella is alive after all. Isn't that wonderful? I love a happy ending... they are so rare.”
Jane had been sent out shortly after Felix and Demetri, apparently speeding along the process. Edward explained Aro’s gift to Bella, conveniently leaving out that his gift had no use at the moment. Aro decided to see if Janes powers worked on Bella when his failed, stupidly the Cullen boy tried to protect her. The girl was screaming at Jane to stop.
“Ugh are you kidding me?” Oh god I just said that out loud, didn’t I? Caius smirked at your outburst, you would never live this down, “sorry.”
“Quite all right my dear, is there something you’d like to say?” He was absolutely baiting you but well…better to say you misunderstood not like he could tell you would be lying.
“I just find interesting that she’s crying over someone who knew exactly what leaving would do to her. Bloodsinger or not, he lied to her. Look at her. She looks like she hasn’t ate since this guy left.”
“Knew?” She turned to him, and the tiny vampire that accompanied them, “you knew and you left me anyway?”
“Bella please understand.”
“So you meant it? You didn’t love me?”
“If he loved you we wouldn’t be here right now.” You grumbled, “and you know what while we’re at it? This is the guy you lost it over? He couldn’t even be bothered to go visit a headstone before deciding it was time to die? I mean—“
“Danae…” Aro raised his hands urging you to calm down
“Sorry.” You could see Demetri fighting a smile, but you could almost guarantee Felix was going to scold you for being so bold in front of the kings. Aro continued with Janes test on Bella. Nothing, as suspected.
“Hahahahahaha. Remarkable. She confounds us all. So, what do we do with you now?”
“You already know what we have to do Aro.” Marcus cut in
“She knows too much. She’s a liability.” Caius stated afterwards
“Tsk. That’s true. Danae?” Me? I was not an executioner of any kind. Then again you’d just made a scene to rival the ridiculous ginger haired vampire, so I suppose there could be a worse punishment. You were almost immediately tackled by Edward, but your mate had trained you well. And he was weak, to be quite frank. You managed to throw him towards Felix, who effectively held him still as you stalked back towards Bella. You saw Demetri holding Alice, you wonders if she had tried to help her brother. You were steps away from the dumb founded girl when Alice chimed in,
“Wait! She’s going to be one of us. I’ve seen it.” She pushed away from Demetri but Aro held his hand up.
“That will not be necessary.”
“She could be useful someday. She obviously has some kind of abilities.”
Behind you Edward struggled to gasp out a single “No…Bella.”
“Has Edward not told you? We have our own shield of sorts. Edward hasn’t been able to use his gift since stepping in this room.” Alice glared at him for the lack of information. He struggled against Felix. Alice’s scanned the room looking for anything that might help them. “Can you guarantee no one else knows of our kind?”
Her hand flinched back instinctively, “Well, she didn’t— not really. She told someone who already knew.”
“Shut up. Alice. Shut up!” She dropped to her knees, she had come into your small town to save someone unknowingly dooming someone else in the process. “No… no no. She’s lying!” The gravity of her choice was settling in. Giving up her own life meant little to her but to punish a friend for what? Someone who she now knew didn’t care for her enough to stay behind. Such a shame. You almost wanted to comfort her, but this was part of the job. She couldn’t go back.
You looked towards Aro. He nodded as you stepped forward, “I am sorry about this. You deserved… better.”
You turned her toward Edward both now kneeling on the ground, he was thrashing to try and save the girl he got into this mess. You wondered how Aro would force him to live. Bella’s screams filled the room. Edward snarls echoing in reply. It only took a minute to drain her. Felix effectively ripping off Edwards head as her body dropped to the ground. You wondered if that would be the last thing he saw or if Aro was ensuring he wouldn’t try and bring matters into his own hands again.
“I was hoping for a happy ending this time.” He turned to the tiny vampire who was frozen in fear of what was coming next, “Alice you can either stay here and await for the tour today to wrap up or suffer the same fate as your brother. We will wait until Carlisle can come so we can explain any…misunderstandings. Heidi should be here any moment.”
There was a squeak that seemed to escape Alice as a sign of agreement as she stood to the side to await for the remaining member of the coven to join the rest of you for the tour. You wondered if she would partake now that you had your fill. The tour came and left you were able to get seconds since Alice was to numb to move from her spot. Every once in a while she would let out a small whimper but nothing more came from her. The lower guard were released minus yourself, Felix and Santiago as you had to wait some more for Carlisle.
“Is Edwar— I mean are you….”
“We have no plans in letting him die dear Alice.” Aro said bored. The secretary poked her head in after a while to let everyone know the other Cullens had arrived. “Felix, put our friend together again please. We don’t want to make a bad impression. Gianna, bring them in please.”
The pair came in hesitantly, the woman’s eyes glazed as if she had been crying. “Welcome to our home Carlisle!…I assume this is Esme?”
“Aro.” He nodded his down slightly to the leader of the three, waiting too long to answer his questions. Staring into his eyes too long for anyone to miss what was happening, “yes, this is my wife and mate.”
“Hello. I’m…so sorry there’s been a misunderstanding”
Aro tilted his head “…yes. It would seem so. Shall I debrief the events that occurred these last few days?” Edwards screamed as the venom glued him back together. Esme tried to rush over to him but was stopped by Alice. A quick head shake in warning of what could happen. She grabbed her husbands arm as she turned back to face the leaders.
The pair nodded as Aro went on to explain how Alice’s vision has come true. Bella had withered away, Carlisle flinched when Aro explained how Alice saw Bella jumping. What we now know was cliff diving, and explaining how Alice had immediately told the Cullens that had been around what had happened when she did not see Bella come up. Alice was told to explain about the reservation and holes in her visions. Another name you were unaware of, Rosalie, broke the news to Edward who decided to call Bella’s home. Where the misunderstanding took place. The rest was quick.
“I appreciate you sparing my son.”
“Sparing? He is still being punished. But as you all can’t seem to respect the law you will be the one to carry out his sentence.” Carlisle and Esmes eyes grew wide, the former looking at his old friend, begging him to reconsider with a single glance.
“Oh it’s nothing like that Carlisle. You are both to ensure he stays alive and out of sight from humans at all times. This does mean you will likely have to stop human interaction so much but, we think he should have to pay for the life of that poor girl. And you all broke the one tule we have at the end of the day. If Edward decides he doesn’t actually care about his family the way he claims he does, you will be the one to end his life.” Aro said calmly
With that everyone was silent. Edward would love a miserable existence, never able to complain about the volturis rather gracious act. From any other perspective at least. And punishment is still served. Edward couldn’t lift his eyes from the ground.
“You may go.” Caius waved them off, the stumbled against themselves as they began exiting the room
“Oh Carlisle?” Aro stopped them, “if anyone from that reservation says anything, it will be your job to take care of all of those children as well. Are we clear?”
Carlisle’s lips tightened into a thin but nodded as turned without so much of a goodbye to his old “friend.”
Finally, everyone was dismissed. Today felt…dirty. I felt dirty. It was time for a bath. Felix started one before you said anything,
“Are you alright?”
His hand caressed your face as you waited for the water, while o be honest you weren’t sure. You felt…fine? But also, guilty?
“I don’t know. It seemed so unnecessary all the things that guy did. He knew the risks, did he think he could get away with it? Or maybe he thought Carlisle’s friendship would save him?”
“Well. It did save him. Aro would not have been so generous to anyone else.”
“Does it get easier?”
“Being the one that finishes the job? Yes and no. You learn to compartmentalize.”
“Sounds exhausting”
He chuckled, “it can be. Let’s try not to get too riled up in front of the kings, yes? You get away with for being a newborn more or less but I doubt they will let it slide again.”
“I mean he deserved it. I thought you would have been proud of me.” You playfully nudged him away. Sticking your tongue out. Playfully getting closer to dangerous territory.
“Proud? Yes. Always. But I would rather not have to punish you for something we can control.”
“I don’t know, you punishing me sounds like a good time.”
“Hmm. I do recall being interrupted while we were in the middle of something earlier?”
“This is true, should I invite Demetri? He was so eager to join us.” A growl escaped from Felixs throat as he scooped you up, a smirk growing on his face as he threw you down on the bed.
“ I suppose we’re going to find out exactly how much you enjoy punishment after all.”
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