Novel & Cerita Twilight Volturi Kings Mate Oc Fanfiction Bella Bashing

“All I want is to be inside you, hearing that pretty mouth scream my name.” My stomach twisted—revulsion, anger, and something else I refused to name. I turned to him slowly. “Really? Isn’t Lucia enough? Or were her screams not sufficient?” Matteo’s eyes darkened. He leaned closer, arm sliding along the back of the seat until his fingers brushed my shoulder. “You need to understand this life, Bella. You’re too much of a princess. I can fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.” His voice was calm, almost gentle, but the words cut like glass. “But now? Now I want you.”

When he saw my stunned expression, there was a smug smile on his lips, and he raised my chin with his fingers and said word for word, “You are mine!” "Mate!" My wolf cried out within me, and then the truth dawned on me – Leon was the magnificent white wolf I had encountered in the forest. He was my mate! It was beyond belief! My mother appeared startled, her eyes flickering between Prince Leon and me with horror etched on her face. I could only offer her a helpless look, and in that moment, she seemed to grasp the reality of the situation. Her face turned pale, as if the notion of me being a prince's mate was a catastrophe in her eyes. The room was filled with gasps of incredulity from every

Amelia tried to signal to her king that he had a loose knot to tie. "Okay," Lucian understood the look in her eyes and gracefully handed Ares over for a few minutes as he whisked Bella away to her favorite place in the kingdom. "They're always beautiful," Bella admired the hot roses. "Just like you." "Don't flatter me." "What's on your mind?" Lucian didn't hold back. "The vows," she answered solemnly. "That's it?" Ligurian chuckled. "I thought you were having cold feet or something. The vows don't matter."

I was crawling around looking for something to help stop my bleeding. “And before I forget, I, Leon Usborn, Alpha of the FrostBane pack. Reject you as my mate. You will remain here as a slave to me and me alone.” My entire body was in pain from the rejection, I could feel Lia cry out in pain. I couldn't move nor could I run. I just sat there and cried. “Father help me.”

But the thoughts of Bella continued to swirl. His mind went back to Tess, it had been three years since she had passed away. He remembered how he had sworn that even in death, his heart would belong to her. She was supposed to be his one true mate, his soulmate. But now, his heart was being swayed by a 23-year-old witch - a limelight, no less. It was forbidden for an alpha to love a limelight. It had never happened before, and he knew he had to suppress whatever feelings he had for Bella. But it was getting harder and harder to do so.

"You can call whatever you what to call it. But I thought I'll let you know about this as early as possible. Try to understand we need to do this to have a peaceful and stable life ahead." "NO, I don't believe you. you love Lisa she is your mate what do you mean you choose Chelsea to be your queen. You are already mated to Lisa and Vampires can only have one mate for their whole life" Riya explains. "Well, Nobody knows that I and Elizabeth are mated each other. And I'll not keep it a secret till I die. Chelsea has no problem being with me unmarked. She loves me and is willing to be with me even though she can't get my mark on her or another way around" I tell her.

"Why? What is it called?" "When a higher wolf turns into another wolf, that newborn becomes a beta. So, you are my beta. The bond can only be severed by death, it is just as strong as a mate bond. You can't get rid of me even if you tried." He smirked. I fell flat on the grass and he stood close to me, his frame blocking the sun coming at him, turning him into a silhouette. "I'm so tired." "I'm not saying I don't understand that but I think you could be so much more with all this training. Very soon it would be a part of you."

Then again, maybe she had, and he just didn't want to come back. “You're different,” said Victor, turning her to face him. He swept a tear from her cheek with his thumb and stared down at it in bewilderment. “You're crying.” “Yeah. Vampire puberty, I guess.” “Something's not right,” he murmured. Bella turned off the stove and pulled her arms around his neck to kiss him before he could change his mind and forbid her from participating in the ritual. “I'm fine! I'm just on a steady diet of werewolf blood, and I think all of our sessions are taming my instincts.” That part was true, at least.

A swallowed a whimper with a rising and falling chest, refusing to cry as the pain from the poison, their betrayal and his hand gripping my hair rooted deep into my soup. “I, Jerome Bane, reject you as my mate,” he declared. I could hear the anguish in his tone, the weight of his words bearing down on me. As Jerome finished his words, the world around me seemed to collapse, darkness closing in around me. My heart clenched with a sense of finality, the realization sinking in that this was the end. “Moon goddess, is this my end? If I have another chance, I’ll make sure they pay for what they have done with their lives,” I thought bitterly as I succumbed to the darkness, my last thoughts filled

Mate. Her mate is the Lycan King of Tenebrous. Vaelen's hand swept up and down her side, and slowly, the room grew dark until, once again, it felt as though she was using her power to find his beast—but no, that wasn't the case. The whole room was engulfed in thick darkness, darker than night, a storm of it and they were all coming from Vaelen. His beast was on the surface, calling to her, she could feel it now, so she answered—for him, she’d glow.