The Volturi Cast Novels & Stories

Rori whispered, “is this because of Henry?” The volcano man seemed to make a groaning noise with his entire body, and Mina just hung her head in defeat. “I see,” was all Rori could say as they walked silently out of the cell and up a flight of stairs. Down another long hallway was an open courtyard, and as soon as they got close Rori realized there were creatures everywhere. They all looked different, but they all had the same thing in common; they were all staring straight at her.//

The torch cases looked like iron circles, each one so rusty and some of them with cobwebs. The witches stood in a circle in the center of the cave while the others stepped aside. An open coffin was placed in the middle of the circle of the witches and the two people who had carried the object immediately stepped aside. One of the witches turned his head, looked at Rokan Allegro. The male lead vampire of INDICENT nodded, gesturing for the witches to immediately do what needed to be done. And so, the Soul Liberation ritual began.

It wasn’t a union of two souls, but one bright light kicking the darkness away. “Forgive me, mi’ lady. I don't mean any disrespect but just curious about you. Now, as I see the ring of previous Romero queen in your finger, I vow my loyalty to you.” Vitalli bowed respectfully and disappeared towards the exit. The motive of knowing about new thunder in Italy was finally fulfilled.

"Queen Edda told me minutes before the attack happened. Where were you and Pakuri through all of this?" "We had gone to the library," Voty said. "Then we heard the commotion outside and fought off a few of the Hova. Pakuri accidentally set fire to a painting, and we had to put it out before the entire castle burned up. Then we found you in the courtyard, and WE burned the Hova who attacked you and Marcellus." "Where is Pakuri?" Scarlett asked her. "In her room, resting. I had to practically force her to stay there. She was covered in soot and ashes after trying to put out the fire, and then going to burn the Hova that attacked you."

She kills people by stabbing them with her custom-made heels. Vittore Venturi – The leader of Fina Cosca based in Finauldo Island. He is a rugged-faced man who believes the world is grey. Nothing is wrong or right. Everything depends on perspective. The only goal in his life is either to become the supreme boss or to make one of his sons the supreme boss. His job comprises bid rigging and vote buying. Vicktor Volkov – The extremely tall, bulkier man who at first was Afanasiia’s bodyguard. He later gets promoted to Vittore’s consigliere. Everyone is scared of him because of his reputation of being brutal and loyal to a fault.

I exclaimed, glancing up at Viviana. "Due to the soul being submerged in water for an extended period, it has developed a heightened sensitivity to electrical currents, causing it to react to even the slightest voltage. Knowing its time was limited, it intensified the voltage to ensure your friend died along with it. Fortunately, the voltage targeted the soul first, allowing your friend to survive. However, it is crucial that you awaken her so she can perform the healing spell on herself," Viviana urgently explained, compelling us to try and rouse Victoria.

“If you’re anything like me, I’m sure you can’t wait to sink your teeth into some meat. There’s nothing like the taste of warm blood when you first bite into Bambi’s neck.” I offered him a curt nod. From behind him, Luna Yulia’s voice rang out over the crowd. “Where’s Terri?” Lance barely spared her a glance. “Who knows. That girl’s been strange ever since she got home.” Then his gaze landed back on me. “Have you met Terri yet?” “Not yet.”

The Volturi guard, usually a singular, lethal machine, began to split into two opposing factions, growling and baring their fangs at one another. Seeing the court fracture, Thalia didn't hesitate. She stepped fully into the room, her bones cracking loudly as she partially shifted. Thick fur rippled along her forearms, her razor-sharp claws fully extending as she let out a deafening, earth-shaking howl that rattled the ancient chandeliers. Julian and Vivienne moved instantly to flank her, their own fangs bared, their loyalty to Maya eclipsing any fear of the royal coven. Elena scrambled to her feet, throwing herself in front of Maya, using her own body as a shield against Caius’s advancing gu

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”

The man turned his head, then got up and led the man who called him out of the room. "What is it?" asked Vasilio. "It's about Valeris and the river Sicily," answered Aro, a man who was Vasilio's confidant. "Witchers attacked both places to target the sacred beasts there." "Then? Was there a hitch?" Aro took a deep breath. "Nothing," he replied. "But, the vampire prince staunchly defended his territory and he's fighting alone now." Vasilio cleared his throat. Laughing at how sad that vampire prince named Volker was. Where did all the people and bodyguards go until he had to fight alone? What a pity.