Sinful Awakening

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Full Summary

What if Edward really was the bad guy? What if being a vampire's singer was something more sinister and depraved than the Cullen's led Bella to believe?

When Bella is taken to Italy, by Alice, to "save" Edward from the Volturi, she finds out just how big of a danger magnet she truly is…but she also finds out that she is mated to one of the deadliest vampires in existence, and once he is awoken, he will stop at nothing to take his life back while keeping Bella safe at all cost.

(Marcus/Bella pairing)

In this story

Marcus looks like Jai Courtney

Bella looks like Phoebe Tonkin

All other characters in this story look like they do in the movie

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Chapter one

…Bella…

I was finally free. Free of my broken heart. Free from the pain that Edward put me through all those months ago, when he abandoned me so carelessly in the forest.

But most of all, I was free to live my life how I wanted to live it. I could do whatever I please, without being scolded like an unruly child. I could eat what I wanted, and when I want to eat it. I could dress in whatever I wanted to wear without having to listen to Alice ask me if I went dumpster diving to find my outfit.

I was loving my new life, because I was actually living again, moving on from all their controlling ways, and I had finally found myself completely over the vampire family that left me utterly alone in a world that I never should have known about to begin with…

That is until I had to come to the ultimate vampire den, and risk my life, just to save his stupid selfish ass. And it was all because Alice did not give me a choice in the matter.

The bitch basically kidnapped me for crying out loud, just because I told her that I really don't fucking care if the manipulative bastard dies. He left me to die, broken and alone on the cold forest floor, not caring about my feelings or my well being one damn bit. So why the hell should I care if he died? Why should I risk my life for someone that didn't want me to begin with? Hell, he is the one that wants to die for some stupid, fucked up reason.

So I told her to let the selfish son of a bitch burn in hell.

Needless to say, Alice didn't like my response at all and scolded me for my lack of concern towards her beloved pussy of a brother. Then the elfin bitch told me that I was saving her brother, whether I wanted to or not, and that I wasn't going home or back to my boring life until I did what she wanted me to do.

Throughout the time that I have known the Cullen's, it has never been about what I wanted. It's always about them and what they want, and to hell with my feelings or wants. Just as long as those selfish bastards get their way...well, I'm not too sure about Jasper or what his role in all this is, because he and I were never allowed to associate after our first greeting.

The first and only time Jasper and I said hello to one another, we both got scolded like unruly children. Me for putting myself in danger, and Jasper for…well, I'm not sure why he got in trouble because Alice and Edward both hissed at him in tones too low for me to hear. All I know is that he looked seriously pissed at the psychotic duo before he left the house completely.

Looks like my life isn't the only life ruined by those selfish dicks.

Anyway…

So now here I stand, in the middle of a room full of men and women that would love nothing more than to have me as their dinner. I am the lone human that's surrounded by human drinking vampires, all because of a selfish bastard that I was unlucky enough to meet.

I should be scared out of my fucking mind right now. I should be trembling in my boots, but like always, the freak little human child is just curious. Curious about a damn drain in the fucking floor, that caught my attention while I was putting some distance between me and Assward.

This room must be where they all feed together. Kinda like a dining room…vampire style. Instead of a dinner table, they have a drain. They must be very messy eaters...or drinkers? Whatever. It's not important at the moment, and I should probably focus on what's happening right now.

I shiver at my thought process, as I look up from the weird drain that I'm standing over when I hear someone call my name.

I raise my eyebrow at the happy looking vampire that is now standing right in front of me, invading my personal space.

What the fuck is wrong with this dude?

Aro is seriously one creepy mother fucker, and he is way too freaking close to me right now. He must be the freak of the vampire world…right next to Alice. In fact, the weirdo kinda reminds me of Alice in a way. I would say without the tits, but they both are flat chested and petite. Although, Aro does have long beautiful hair and a strong feminine air about him…more so than Alice does.

I bet the mini bitch from hell is seriously fucking jealous of Aro's more feminine qualities.

"May I, Isabella?" Aro breaks me from my crazy thoughts again, as he smiles a very creepy smile and then reaches his hand out to me.

Like I said…girlie little fucker.

"Uh…yeah sure. Why not?" I take a small step back as I give him a timid smile while trying to hide my disdain for his proximity. When I've created some space between us, I slowly reach my hand out to him.

As Aro greedily takes my hand in both of his tiny, yet pasty frigged claws, I distract myself from his extremely cold touch by looking at the other vampire kings, so that I don't freak the hell out from Aro still being way too close to me.

Looking over Aro's left shoulder to see the blonde king, Caius, now standing in front of his throne with a curious look on his flawless face as he watches Aro try to read me.

The blonde King is really nothing special to look at, though. He just looks like any other vampire with his inhuman beauty and flawless skin, but I can tell that he, along with the other two Kings are really old vampires. Just by the way their skin looks so breakable and by the way their eyes are slightly clouded over…I can tell that they have been around for a really long time.

A half second later, I drag my eyes over to the other vampire King, Marcus. I only glance at his face before my eyes travel down his god like body.

Now this man is built way better than the other two kings. Hell, his body is way better than any man, human or vampire, that I have ever seen.

Marcus seems like he could be really tall and very, very muscular. I can't really tell for sure though, not with him slouched in his seat and surrounded by his large black cloak.

My eyes move back up to Marcus' face, so that I can scan his features more…and I have to admit, he is the sexiest man that I have ever seen in my short life. He looks more manly than the other two kings, with his soft yet rugged features that seem extremely bold and seriously intense.

Out of the three kings, Marcus looks like he may be the youngest in his physical age. Maybe he was turned in his early to mid twenties, though, it's hard to tell when all vampires look younger than what they really are. Marcus, though, he looks like he has seen, and lived through it all…and in a way, I can see all his pain, and it's screaming for someone to save him.

And it all makes him so much more beautiful in my eyes.

A God, maybe?

Aries…

Without my permission, my eyes travel over every inch of him once more, then back up to his face again, and this time, he is looking right at me and our eyes finally meet…

Holy shit! What the hell is happening?

As I stare deeply into his gorgeous ruby eyes, I suddenly feel some kind of unknown shift pass between us that sucks the breath right out of my lungs. It's like our minds just connected in some way. This feeling only last a for a moment or two, but in those few moments in time, something primal takes over me completely, and I feel as if I am lost in his soul…never to be found again.

As I continue to stare into the gorgeous kings eyes, I can see that he has immediately straightened his body, and he is now giving me the most intense look that I have ever seen in my life. His entire posture becomes rigid, but the expression in his entire demeanor speaks of longing and want. Though, his beautiful eyes show only a small touch of sadness now. He looks more alert and seriously relieved. He seems more alive…and youthful somehow, but I can also see some fear with a good dose of hope behind those, now soulful onyx eyes.

I'm not exactly sure how long Marcus and I stare at each other, but after a while, I reluctantly turn my attention back to Aro when he finally releases my hand.

Aro quickly takes a step back from me with an amazed look on his face, and I jump, slightly startled when Aro begins to bonce in place while clapping his hands like an overly excited child...hopped up on crystal meth and red bull.

Everything this man does, reminds me so much of Alice. I think that they both were tweaking hard on something very strong when they were turned.

"You confound us all, my dear Isabella! I wonder if all our gifts elude you?" Aro turns to one of the child looking vampires that escorted us into the castle. "Jane! Will you be a dear, and see if your gift will work on sweet Isabella?"

I look up at Edward only to see him nod. Thanks for protecting me, asshole. Once I gave the bastard a death glare, I timidly look over to the child like vampire as Aro motions her forward. Jesus, that little girl creeps me the hell out…more so than Aro.

"Yes, master." Jane gleefully turns to me and smiles a very wicked smile, causing me to shiver in fear. "This may hurt…just a bit." She narrows her eyes at me before smirking ruefully as she whispers loud enough for me to hear her. "Pain."

That one word has my fear spiking hard and fast as I just stand there, waiting for her gift to drop me like it did to Edward when he mouthed off to her while we were in the tunnels below the castle. Though, as the girl continues to stare me down like I insulted her, all I feel is cold chills on the back of my neck. My lack of response causes Jane's evil little eyes to take on a look of pure rage…that is directed right at me.

A few moments later, Jane growls and hisses out in frustration. She then turns back to Aro and shakes her head. "I cannot reach her, master Aro. It's like there is something shielding her mind from me, or like she is not even here."

"Marvelous!" Aro turns back to Edward and smiles, but says nothing else…or at least he's not speaking out loud.

Though I can tell that they are speaking, but I am the only one in the room that is not privy to hear their conversation.

I really hate it when vampires do that shit. This is my life, people, and I should have the right to know what the hell is going on, and what the fuck is gonna happen...at least what will happen to me, damn it.

I guess these vampire's, just like the Cullen's, are not subject to common fucking courtesy.

Assholes!

As I continue to watch Aro and Edward, I can see their lips are still slightly moving. I can also hear a low hum in the air while they're talking at speeds and tones that is not meant for human ears…my human ears.

I look back to Marcus just as his body goes completely ridged, and the look of pure rage takes over his hansom face.

My eyes move back to Aro when his shoulders suddenly slump and he gives me a look of pity with a hint of longing, just before he nods his head in defeat.

Edward is now smiling as he wraps his arm around my waist causing me to cringe and try to move away from him, but he just pulls me tighter against him so that I can't move away again.

I narrow my eyes at the jackass, but I notice that he's not even looking at me. The bastard has his chest puffed out with a big shit eating grin on his smug face. I guess whatever they were talking about, Edward clearly got the last word.

Maybe we're gonna get to go home, and I won't be dying today.

I look back over at Marcus for some reason, only to see the look of murder on his beautiful face, but it's gone a moment later. The intense look changes, almost faster than I could see, to the look of sadness and boredom as he stands from his throne.

Damn…Marcus is very tall, and I can see that I was right about him. He is extremely muscular under that huge cloak that just opened up enough to give me a slight view of his actual build. Hot damn, that man is sex on two legs. I just want to follow after him and have my wicked way with him...forever.

"I tire of this day. I shall take my leave, brother."

Oh that voice. I could listen to him talk all day long.

Aro doesn't even look at Marcus as he leaves the room. The overly happy vampire just waves his hand at Marcus dismissively, as he calls out to the big ass guard, Felix…telling the giant to escort us to the airport.

So, I guess we get to leave now…

But under what kind of stipulation?

I pay no more attention to anyone other than Marcus, though. My eyes just seem to want to follow him as he slowly leaves the room…as he leaves me behind.

Why does Marcus leaving, sadden me so much? Why do I want to run after him?

Our eyes meet once more as the beautiful vampire King turns to close the door. I cannot describe the look that he's giving me now, but if I had to guess, I would say that this look was complete and utter determination…

…But what is he determined to do?

It's like he is trying to tell me something important, but for the life of me, I cannot seem to figure it out.

When I can't see him anymore, I turn back to Edward and Alice as Edward keeps pulling on my arm, leading me from the room and out through a different door than the one that Marcus left out of.

As soon as we're out of the throne room, I look around me and notice that we're now following Felix to a different part of the castle.

"What happened, Edward? Where are we going…what's going on? Alice?" I struggle to keep from falling as Edward pulls me along side him and Alice.

"We are free to leave now, Bella." Edward looks over my head at Alice.

Something in his tone, and the way that he's now looking at Alice, has me wanting to run my ass right back to the throne room for safety.

But why the hell would I do that? Other than Marcus, those vampires are…deranged, and…evil.

I can tell that something is definitely not right with both Edward and Alice. They seem worse than the Volturi right now, and for the first time since I met the Cullen's, I find myself terrified of vegetarian vampires…

…Terrified of Edward and Alice Cullen.

Stay tuned…

Hello all!

I know, I know...why the hell am I starting another story when I haven't finished any of my others?

The answer to that is quiet simple...I already had a good chunk of this story written, and I couldn't come up with anything for my other stories at the moment...also, I was really, really bored.

I do intend to get to work on some of my other stories so...yeah. We got that to look forward to. Right?

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