#jane volturi fanfics

[alecvolturiswifeforever]

valentine’s day 𝜗𝜚 ׅ ۫ jane volturi, alec volturi, felix volturi, demetri volturi

warnings: none!

a/n: happy valentine’s day! mwah kisses for you all💋💋

tag list: @your-next-daydream @agirllovespancakes @icefrozendeadlyqueen

(no one understands how HARD it is to figure out different scenarios for each character without them seeming similar. these were also written at 2AM… sorry if this sucks!)

Alec:

𝜗𝜚 ׅ ۫

“Hello my love”

Your giggles quickly turned into loud laughs as Alec pulls you onto his lap. You wrap your arms around his neck to stable yourself as he manages to burrow his head into the crook of your neck softly pressing kisses onto the supple skin.

“How was your day?” You speak softly, stroking his hair and pressing a delicate kiss to his temple. He lifts his head to press a kiss to your lips in return before he answers… hesitantly.

“It was… fine.”

“Just fine?”

“Mhmm”

A moment of silence washes over you both before you narrow your eyes at him.

“What are you hiding?”

You raise an eyebrow at his… apathy and he breaks his stoic facade, the expression being replaced by his signature smirk.

“I cannot keep anything from you, can I?” He groans loudly, tipping his head back “…I have a surprise for you.”

The way your eyes light up makes him smile at you softly, brushing a hand to stroke your cheek “You do?”

“I do, however it requires you to close your eyes.” You huff in frustration but do as you are told regardless. You feel him stand with you in his arms, bridal style, accidently letting out a squeal. He chuckles at you before speeding up to the door of your shared chambers, placing you on your feet.

He guides you to enter before softly whispering, coaxing you to open your eyes. Your mouth drops open at the sight in front of you. The room was lit by soft twinkling fairy lights, surrounding the ceiling and draping across the fireplace which was already lit and warming the room. The largest of couches was set up with blanket and cushions, TV already on and at the ready. Next to the couch a small bowl of your favourite sweet treats sat, as well as a bouquet of vibrant red roses.

You felt your face form a pout as happy tears filled your eyes, turning to wrap your arms around him gently.

“You like it? I was thinking we can relax and have a bath together, and then we can watch some movies… whatever you want..” He whispers softly. You pull away and wipe your eyes, making him pout at you gently.

“I love it! I love you! You’re so cute when you’re all soft like this.” You squeal as he abruptly throws you over his shoulder and onto the bed, climbing atop of you and grazing his teeth playfully along the column of your neck.

“You better not let anyone hear you say that, or I’ll eat you.”

Demetri:

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You were woken by soft kisses pressed to your shoulder, drifting across your neck and up your cheek. A soft yawn comes from your lips as you sit up, wiping the sleep from your eyes.

Demetri remains laying next to you, gazing up at you with nothing but love in his eyes. He softly strokes your hip as he smiles.

“Good morning, tesoro. Happy Valentine’s Day.” He speaks softly and you groan, falling into his chest and snuggling back into him. He chuckles at you before sitting you up again and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.

“What’s wrong, baby?” He pouts at you playfully and just narrowly avoids you swipe at him in response. “Come, you have to get up. I intend to spoil you today.”

“You spoil me everyday!” You whine “It’s too early!”

“My love it’s ten in the morning. I already let you sleep in today. You can’t sleep the whole day away-“ You interrupt with a groan and he laughs at you. “Just for me? Please?”

You make the mistake of peeking up at him, seeing the puppy eyes he is giving you. You melt at the sight, forcing yourself to sit up and wake up for the day. Only then do you notice two suitcases packed by the door, quickly turning to raise an eyebrow at him. Surely he does not have to leave for a mission - a long mission - on today of all days?

“Where you going?” You question and he sends you a wink before pulling you close.

“Where are we going.” He corrects, brushing your hair back from your face.

“We?” You gasp before hopping onto his lap, let’s either side of his own “Where? Where? Tell me!”

“It’s a surprise, I’m sure you’ll love it.” He smirks before leaning closer. “But first, I wouldn’t mind a little indulging for a moment, hm?”

His lips ghosts your own and you melt into him, putty in his hands. You place your hands gently on his chest, feeling his own massaging soft circles upon your waist before drifting down to your hips.

“Yes sir..”

Felix:

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“Love! … Felix! … Felix!” You try to gain his attention and he holds a hand out, asking for your patience with the phone still pressed to his ear. You pout as said hand cups your face, brushing your lower lip gently and travelling down to stroke your jaw. Soft tingles run across your body as he does so, the blaze of arousal beginning to ignite in your lower stomach yet again.

The two of you had been staying for a few weeks away in Paris, perfectly aligning with Valentine’s Day (you were almost one hundred percent certain Felix had planned it that way, though he would never admit it) and the two of you had to… hold back. You didn’t not want to destroy another hotel room with your antics. After a few more excruciating minutes, he finally put the phone down. You practically pounced on him. He caught you, hands beneath you to hold you up as you pressed kisses to his face.

“My love, you need to start getting ready.”

You pulled back in alarm: “Ready for what?”

He placed you on your feet, pulling the sleep shirt you were wearing over your head, softly grazing his cold fingers across your collarbones and down your ribcage.

“Well… firstly we are going sightseeing-“

“Where?!”

“Wherever you want to go, pretty girl, and then I will be taking you shopping. We have some very special plans for tonight.”

“What kind of special plans?” You eyed him skeptically, wondering where his mind was heading.

“Plans that require you to wear one of those fancy dresses I adore seeing you in… though perhaps I shall treat you to something much more enticing for me to see you in later. That is all I will be revealing. Hurry along, mia dolce ragazza. We have places to be”

Your face flushes a deep red at his innuendo, though you knew he wasn’t kidding. If there was one thing Felix loved even more than you, it was spoiling you. And that is exactly what he planned to do.

Jane:

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It seems as if your mate was avoiding you… and if the flower arrangement followed by the sweet message she had placed directly next to the beautiful bouquet was enough to go by, you would say she was rather embarrassed. She was never one to be a loving partner to say the least. Though even she knew the occasion called for it.

It seemed every attempt you made at stalking her down, she managed to figure out and evade you once more. You had no other option. Slowly, you snuck up on her as she stood outside the training room, pressing her into one of the alcoves suddenly in order not to be seen (she would absolutely die of embarrassment if you were caught canoodling like two teenagers) and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, wrapping your arms around her small frame.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, my love” You mumbled into her shoulder, pressing closer to her as she hummed in acknowledgment. You felt her wrap her own arms around you, and smiled softly to yourself. “Thank you for my flowers this morning.”

You felt her smile against your neck, only for a moment, and you pulled her away to watch her face gently. She mumbled out a soft ‘you’re welcome’, though judging by the way she avoided your eyes, you knew that if she could blush she would be the brightest shade of red.

You giggled at her and she scowled at you.

“Don’t laugh at me.”

“I’m not laughing at you…” You tease and her frown deepens.

“Amore…”

“I’m sorry you’re just too cute when you’re like this.”

She growls at you, one of her dainty hands moving up to grip your jaw. A whimper escapes you, although your smile widens as she glares at you before sighing, pressing a lingering kiss to your lips.

“I am like this with you and only you. No one else is to know.” You roll your eyes, kissing her gently again.

“Yeah, yeah, you’re evil. I know”

[crazyk-imagine]

How they feel when they find out you're their Mate Headcanon

Jane

She never, ever wanted a mate (and honestly, never thought she'd find hers at all, further adding onto the dislike of finding hers), all she needed was her brother (plus Demetri and Felix [which she won't admit out loud, ever]) and then you came along and changed her life, for better or worse. She still hasn't decided but y'all are working on it a little bit every day and that's all her brother could ask her (on your behalf)

Alec

Not once did he think he'd ever find his mate (or admit it to his sister that he actually wanted one [he'd never hear the end of it, something about betrayal and abandonment] he doesn't want to hear it period) and then he found you while he was out on a mission and things definitely changed for him plus the rest of the guard and got his sister to like you

Felix

He was not expecting to meet someone like you, not at all. I mean, the quiet little thing that you were, dude lost it when he put two and two together. Man, was he floored, and everyone knew it before he actually had the guts to admit it (especially when Marcus flat out mentioned your connection growing stronger during a meeting or when he did tell the big guy that you two are mates)

Demetri

He was even less ready than the others. He was the last person to expect to meet his mate, especially someone who could match him, in more ways than one. For example, the first time you two met, he naturally tried to charm you only for him to be the one who was enamored, something that did not shock the other (it also didn't help when Felix teased him about it, damn them living for eternity)

[kiiwiigii]

The To-Do List

Alec x Fem!Reader x Jane

Summary: Alec and Jane have been more annoyingly clingy than usual, and won't take no for an answer.

Warnings:

Innuendo

Mild spanking

NSFW 18+

Word Count: 500+

Requested?: Yes! Enjoy nonny!

A/N: I DO NOT DO INCEST. The relationship between Alec and Jane is NOT ROMANTIC. It is only romantic between Alec x Reader and then Jane x Reader. DO NOT come at me with any twincest bullshit. I WILL block you. You have been warned. Otherwise, enjoy.

I sighed for what was probably the millionth time. Alec was leaning against my desk again, Jane right behind him, her finger nails making a rapping noise as she tapped them impatiently on the smooth wood.

"Really, you two?" I raised my brow at them both.

They had just returned from a mission, and I knew for a fact that they had come straight here from the throne room, courtesy of Demetri.

"You were gone for less than a week."

"Can you blame us?" Alec was behind me in a less than the blink of an eye, burying his face in my neck and kissing it softly, his arms wrapping around my waist.

Jane followed him, cupping my face in her hands and giving my a soft but hungry kiss. I couldn't stop the moan from escaping between my lips. She pulled away, placing soft kisses along my jaw line before making her way to my ear and then down the opposite side of my neck. They both sucked and nibbled my neck in tandem and I let out a low gasp, grasping Jane's arms for support as they cupped my breasts. My thin shirt and bra did absolutely nothing to hide my hard nipples as they continued to tighten with each brush of Jane's thumb.

My panties were already wet.

"Hm," Jane's voice was breathy along the side of my neck, her tongue darting out to soothe the already bruising mark she left. "Do I feel lace, love?"

"P- Perhaps."

I was barely breathing, doing my best to knock myself from the haze of lust that they already had me in.

"Did you say lace, sister?" Alec spoke from behind me, his voice deep and husky.

His hands traveled from my waist to my breasts, giving them a squeeze. It was painful to do, but I batted their hands away, shaking my head and the at least part of the lustful stupor.

"You two can wait a little bit longer. I have a lot to get done today." I was nearly panting.

Jane growled and I had the balls to glare at her. Alec chuckled from behind me, letting one of his hands dart up for on last squeeze before moving out of the way of my slapping hand.

"Alec!"

He just shrugged and went back to his original position of leaning against my desk, giving me his signature seductive smirk. Jane just pouted next to him, glaring.

"If it makes you feel you feel any better…" I began with a smirk, letting my voice drop to a seductive tone of it's own as I leaned forward right in-between them. "I'll be more than happy to add you to my To-Do list. The question is: Do you want separate appointments or would you like to share one?"

Alec's eyes widened in surprise, mouth parting ever so slightly, momentarily frozen. Jane reacted faster, scooping me up and throwing me over her shoulder. She gave me a quick swat on the ass and I couldn't stop the little moan coming from my mouth. She really did like doing that.

"Guys, I was serious. I really do have a long list of stuff that has to be done today-"

Jane cut me off.

"And we are top priority. Come, Alec."

"A shared appointment it is then." I groaned, only to have another swat delivered to my ass.

I was doomed.

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[theelfmaid]

THE HEIR – A Volturi Fanfiction

Prologue:

Hello, readers! I hope you all enjoy this wonderful fanfic that It's on my mind for a long, long time... Any feedback It's welcome, xoxo!

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The stone walls and the gloom that permeated the narrow corridors of the Volturi's subterranean stronghold exuded a morose and somber ambiance, meticulously cultivated. For the immortals dwelling within, the weather of Volterra aboveground mattered little, but for the hapless humans ensnared in the clandestine chambers, there existed no more inhospitable abode. Even the depths of Hades, they mused, might prove less sweltering and oppressive. Were it not for the refined tastes of the vampire aristocracy, the fortress's chambers likely would not be so impeccably appointed.

Selina, the youthful enchantress, delighted in imagining that her relentless and sadistic master, Caius, derived a perverse pleasure from likening their domain to the inferno. And perhaps, she pondered, such a comparison wasn't entirely unfounded...

She raised her head with steely resolve, traversing the corridors adorned with Renaissance artwork, sporadically illuminated by flickering candlelight casting a faint glow upon ancient artifacts. It was a whim of the Volturi's elite, adorning their underground sanctuary with relics that could well predate Selina's own existence.

Without preamble, she pushed open the double doors to a chamber, discovering a cadre of vampires engaged in hushed conversation, comfortably ensconced within.

"Look who's returned to the lion's den, Selina?" taunted Renata, perched pretentiously in an armchair near the central hearth, a tome bound in crimson velvet clutched in her hands.

Selina entered the chamber, arching a disdainful brow, displaying her disinterest in the vampire who once again sought to provoke her needlessly.

"Must you be so disagreeable, Renata? Is it truly necessary to so blatantly advertise your disdain for me? It would behoove you to feign civility, wouldn't you agree?" Selina retorted, her smile laced with a tantalizing edge, as Chelsea escorted her to the vermilion settee, whose crimson eyes gleamed with a sinister allure.

Chelsea emitted a soft chuckle, murmuring to Selina as they approached the divan where a gentleman was engrossed in a game of chess.

"She wouldn't be capable of feigning camaraderie. How would she cope with the envy of having to share Aro's attention with you?" Chelsea remarked, guiding Selina with a gentle touch upon her shoulder.

Renata's glare swept across the chamber before returning to the book in her possession, pointedly ignoring Chelsea's comment to stave off any further conflict.

"Have you had a pleasant journey, Lina?" inquired Afton, Chelsea's consort, deftly maneuvering a chess piece upon the board. It appeared he was playing alone.

Selina reclined upon the settee, offering a dissatisfied smile.

"Demetri and I tracked down two nomads responsible for the slaughter in Santiago. Master Caius tasked us with their disposal after their execution. Despite their intriguing nature, I've never encountered anything quite like it..." Selina began, recounting some of her recent exploits, though her gaze drifted pensively to the crackling flames in the hearth, lost momentarily in thought.

"And...?" Afton regarded her with the same curiosity as Chelsea.

"They stored the bodies in stacks, appearing strangely preserved..." Selina replied, her voice tinged with contemplation.

Chelsea furrowed her brow in perplexity, exchanging silent, conspiratorial glances with Afton, while Selina snapped back to attention, alternating her focus between the pair.

"What troubles you? What have you gleaned?" Selina inquired icily, her determination palpable in her gaze.

"It's a vampiric custom, Selina..." Afton began, attempting to steer the conversation elsewhere.

"It is my prerogative to be informed..." Selina insisted, her unwavering gaze leaving no room for evasion.

The man sought Chelsea's support, receiving a nod of encouragement, prompting him to continue. Afton occupied a similar station to Selina within the Volturi hierarchy. Though Aro and other members of the coven may not hold his presence in as high regard as Chelsea's, he commanded respect nonetheless, and Selina, favored by Aro due to her unique abilities, held a similar standing.

"There exists a practice... an arcane tradition scarcely known, involving the preservation of human remains, and she..." Afton's words were cut short as the door swung open abruptly, revealing the ethereal figure of Jane, who had materialized like a phantom, her footsteps unheard by any within.

The room fell into silence, awaiting her command. Jane offered a benign smile, though it failed to reach her eyes, lending her an air of icy detachment.

"Aro requests your presence. Go now and tarry not," Jane intoned softly, sending shivers down Selina's spine. She nodded silently and made her exit, leaving behind a disgruntled Renata and an atmosphere fraught with tension.

"That she-devil..." Chelsea muttered through gritted teeth.

"Tesoro..." Afton chided gently.

Selina rose from the settee and made her way to the door, exchanging a final glance with her companions.

"We shall converse anon. Fret not, Afton..." she assured them, casting a meaningful wink their way. It was a subtle message understood only by the trio. Selina possessed the clandestine ability to obscure memories—a tool she would wield to safeguard against Aro's intrusion, ensuring he perceived only what was expedient.

Selina departed, navigating the dimly lit corridors toward Aro, leaving behind a discontented Renata.

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[felixschokehold]

What's this? Chapter 8 of Family of Ruins?!

[volturissideslut]

A snippet from the new fic in working on:

The man simply nodded, too entranced by her to even notice or ask, and the game continued silently. He had no idea what to say, distracted by her ethereal beauty. Her voice echoed in his head like a symphony and in his divergence he had forgotten how to play. How embarrassing that a man who had lived for over three millennia was losing a game of strategy to a mortal woman who hadn't played since she was a young girl, but it simply could not be helped. He would lose a thousand times over if it meant he could stay near her for just a minute longer - no matter how damaging to his pride it may be. And he could certainly lose a million times over just to see the grin she had when she realised she had won again.

[vamp-doll-diva]

Close to You - A Twilight (Volturi) fanfiction

Title: Close to You

Author: vamp_doll/vamp_doll_diva

Characters/Pairings: Demetri/OC, Felix, Jane, Alec, Aro, Caius, Marcus, Volturi guard, Carlisle Cullen, Bella Cullen, Edward Cullen, Alice Cullen, Renesmee Cullen, Jacob Black

Rating: M

Category: Romance/Supernatural

Alexia is a witch who is used and exploited by her parents. When she finally has enough with her forced life, she leaves her fiance behind and goes out clubbing where she is discovered by vampires of the Volturi Demetri and Felix. Demetri is drawn to her instantly and they both know she has power. She is taken back to Volterra where Aro offers her a high ranking place in the guard.

Chapter 1 @ fanfiction.net

Chapter 2 @ fanfiction.net

Chapter 3 @ fanfiction.net

[volterran-wine]

“Demetri?―” His name had barely left her lips when Tasha felt the tell-tale rush of air that heralded a vampire's approach. At the beginning of her employment she would have jumped, shrieked like a little girl who was afraid of the dark, now she merely raised her head to regard the vampire who had heeded her call. 

Prologue now out on AO3 -> A Succession of Mistakes by Demetri Dei Volturi.

Chapter Index and Information below.

Good evening everyone, I hope you are all well and healthy!

I teased this story a while back, but this is my love letter to Jane Austen as well as Demetri himself. This story will have a lot of yearning, our tracker acting a fool, some angst and a whole lot of my regular Volturi goodness. While Demetri and The Archivist are the main characters, several members of The Volturi will appear.

The structure of this fanfic is based on Austen's stories in published order, you will see that in the quotes I have highlighted.

Index

⧫ Prologue: Fond Memories ⧫

⧫ Act I: Between the Bookshelves ⧫ (Coming soon.)

⧫ Act II: A Congregation of Friends ⧫ (Coming soon.)

⧫ Act III: Beware the Wisdom of Saints ⧫ (Coming soon.)

⧫ Act VI: The Heartbreak Prince ⧫ (Coming soon.)

⧫ Act V: Midsummer Night’s Ball ⧫(Coming soon.)

⧫ Act VI: Demetri Falls ⧫ (Coming soon.)

⧫ Epilogue: The Sea ⧫ (Coming soon.)

And if you have scrolled this far, I have some good news for you; there is also a playlist for this specific story I would recommend listening to while you read. It's right here.

[psychooomind]

I'm creating a whole fanfic around my favorite characters from the Twilight saga, the Volturi. I think they are fascinating characters and ones that Stephanie didn't explore in depth. The fanfic is going to be about Alec x reader, but a reader who has a first and last name, since she is my beautiful creation: Cassandra Pavoularis, a human and Greek girl who had the luck (bad or good) to be Alec's designated partner. . The first three chapters are the meetings between the two of them, and that is what they will be called: “Encounters��. The rest of the story is about different missions that Cassandra and the rest of the guard undergo. Even though it's mostly going to be a CassandraxAlec ship, I want to explore what it's like to be part of the Volturi guard, how busy their days are, how they handle missions, what they are like as a group, between things. English is not my first language. The characters of Jane, Alec and Cassandra are between 15 and 17 years old, because these are the ages of the characters in the film adaptation and not the books.

Chapter 1: First encounter

Chapter 2: Second encounter

Chapter 3: Third encounter

I hope you like it 😊

[alecvolturiswifeforever]

a warm welcome home 𝜗𝜚 ׅ ۫ demetri volturi x reader

warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT - MINORS DNI

a/n: a little request for @agirllovespancakes because you are the cutest little mutual i ever did follow and i adore you 🫶🏻

tag list: @your-next-daydream @agirllovespancakes @icefrozendeadlyqueen @iloveslasher @julesofvolterra

based on prompts from here and here

A broken giggle leaves your mouth as you wake up from your slumber to a familiar coolness pressing up against your back, something - someone snuggling into the crook of your neck with a deep sigh. A soft yawn escapes you, though not before you allow the raspy whisper to leave your lips. The grogginess of sleep still hung over you, and you were partly convinced your desire to have Demetri back with you was causing you to hallucinate his very presence.

“You’re back?”

You hear him hum softly, the sound rumbling through his chest and transforming into a soft purr when you lifted a hand to scratch at the locks on the very top of his head. After a moment of silence he lifted his head from your nape, your hand falling back down to rest on your hip. Demetri lightly tugged at your shoulder, an easy attempt at pulling you flat onto your back.

You took the chance to rub at your eyes, another yawn escaping unbidden before you look at him - though you realise he is already watching you intently, propped up on one arm and admiring you with the look of adoration you so very much adored. Blushing, you move to press your face into his chest, already knowing what’s to come before he even has the chance to open his mouth.

“Mmm, I have missed that adorable little blush.”

You whine at him instantly, pulling your face away from your hiding place to send him a scolding look. He quickly dismisses it, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to your lips. You smile against his mouth and without hesitation you tilt your head just a teeny bit back in order to deepen the kiss. He shifted himself to hover above you with a groan, soft kisses quickly becoming much more heated, and it wasn’t long before he parted your legs with his knee in order to slot himself between your thighs.

His kisses began to break away from your lips, moving and travelling down across your jaw, towards your neck. He ravished your clavicle for a moment or two, taking extra care to suck a blossoming mark onto your sweet spot before continuing his journey down. You inhaled sharply, your shirt quickly torn from your body, the sound resonating throughout the near silent bedchamber. You pouted at him when he smirked up at you.

“I liked that shirt…”

“It was my shirt-“

“Still-!” You deepened the pout with an exaggerated sigh. “It was comfy…”

He chuckled against the skin of your breast, easily distracting you with each featherlight kiss he pressed onto your skin.

“You may wear as many of my shirts as your heart desires, darling.” He paused to press a lingering kiss your lips “That one simply looks much better on the floor.”

Your body immediately betrayed you as he began to kiss across your breasts and down to your navel, arching into him with the smallest of moans. You felt him smirk again, dragging the tip of his tongue in a gentle circle around your naval, travelling down to lightly trace just above the elastic of your panties.

“Come now, you can do better than that sweetheart.” His fingers teasingly made their way across your folds, not once slipping beneath the fabric that acted as a barrier between you both. “Don’t be shy baby, you know I love the way you moan my name.”

With that he pounced, attacking your clit through the fabric as you let out a gasping moan of his name, subconsciously rolling your hips into him as he suckled you gently. He hummed against your sex when you let out a whimper, using his thumb to stroke your hip gently. You follow your whimper with a loud whine as he pulled away, squirming in his hold at the loss of his mouth.

“Is this okay?” He asks, staring up at you from his place between your thighs.

“Yes I-“ You groan as he, once again, places featherlight kisses across your panty line, never once breaking the eye contact he shared with you. “Demetri-! Please-!”

He shushes you smugly, hands finding the edges of your underwear and tugging them down your legs, completely discarding them onto the floor with his previously torn shirt. “Relax, darling. I’ve got you.”

His lips attack you once again, only this time there was nothing stopping you from feeling the way his mouth slanted across your heat, burying his nose into your wet cunt and inhaling the scent of your arousal. You let out a loud moan, one hand subconsciously making its way to the top of his head and carding your fingers through his hair. Demetri purred once again, the vibrations sending another wave of arousal through you and leaving you dripping onto the sheets below. You felt his tongue move lower, probing at your entrance and drinking up your essence. A cry of pleasure left your throat before you could even process it, and he groaned in response, reaching up and taking one of your hands in his own to squeeze it gently in comfort. He growled, allowing them to remain interlocked atop of your chest, occasionally grasping a tad bit tighter.

“My gods, Y/N.” He grunted before pulling away even more, leaving you a whining squirming mess. “You taste fucking divine.”

As if to prove a point he pulled himself up and pressed a hard kiss to your mouth, coaxing your lips open. You keen at the taste of you on his lips, reaching up to keep his mouth on your own before letting go of his hand, reaching down to attempt to free his cock from the restraints of his slacks. He took pity on you when you struggled, letting out a breathy laugh against your lips as his hands moved down to finish the job for you. Pulling away to catch your breath for a moment, he used it to his advantage, pulling his shirt off as well and allowing for his body to be completely bared to you. With a soft moan at the sight of him, his hands came up to cup your cheeks, pulling your lips to his own before travelling down to your breasts. He kneaded them softly with his palms - thumbs brushing over your nipples.

Demetri moaned, louder than he had done previously, as you arched your body completely into him. Using his right hand, he quickly reached down, brushing his hard cock through your folds in order to gather some of your arousal, using his hand to spread it over himself before entering you in one swift thrust of his hips. You cried out, tears springing to your eyes at the sudden onslaught of pleasure filling your senses. He shushed you, hips pausing to allow you a moment of relief before he made you see stars. As you adjusted around him he spoke softly, sweet nothings harmonising surrounding you, followed by the softest of kisses across various parts of your face.

“My sweet darling girl, how gorgeous you look when you’re taking my cock.” A soft kiss to your nose.

“You always take me so well, so eager to please me.” A soft kiss to your cheeks.

“My pretty little girl making me so proud - so beautiful you look when you’re beneath me” A soft kiss to your forehead.

And when he was completely sure you were ready, he began to move, smiling adoringly when your head tilted back in ecstasy. A series of high pitched noises sounded out from the back of your throat, and he couldn’t help but chuckle before grunting as you clenched around him.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

You nodded eagerly, the only thing you could do as your nerves began to go haywire, pleasure spiking across your entire body. “You gonna cum for me, sweet girl? Let me hear those pretty little noises you make.”

You responded with a whine, which was quickly replaced with a sobbing moan as the tip of his member hit that oh so familiar spot inside you. Clawing at his arms you let out another, then another and he that was followed up by Demetri’s low growling, allowing one of his own to slip past his lips. You felt him reach the spot once more, and you felt the coil began to tighten in your abdomen, spiralling around and threatening to push you over the precipice at any given moment. He continued to attack your sweet spot with his cock, also reaching a hand down to your wet pussy in order to rub slow circles on your swollen bundle of nerves, timing it just right with the thrust of his hips. A gargled moan escaped you before you spoke up:

“‘Metri-!” You sobbed “I-m g-gonna-“

“That’s it darling, cum for me like the good girl you are.” His words were a growl and you let out a screaming moan as his final thrust sent you hurling over the edge. He immediately covered your mouth, shushing you gently before unintentionally letting out a loud moan himself as he felt you pulse around his sex, throbbing with the need of release. It seemed as if your climax had guided him into one of his own, because the next thing you knew his body was slumping against you as he painted your walls with his seed, completely filling you until you couldn’t take anymore.

Coming down from his high much quicker than you had, he smiled, feeling you shake beneath him as you panted in desperate need for air. He moved his hands to your hips, slowly pulling out of you and wincing when you hissed in pain.

“Sorry, gorgeous.” He kissed your forehead gently in apology, melting as you smiled up at him lazily. “You did so, so good for me - made me so proud. Now let me get you cleaned up, hm? I think you deserve a few more hours of sleep after that.”

He did just that, cleaning you as gently as he could with a washrag and wincing with you when he brushed over your sensitive folds. He wrapping you up in a blanket, cradling you to his chest. “I love you, my pretty little human.”

“Love you, Demi - so much”

He heard your soft whisper, right before you fell completely back into blissful slumber, happily snuggled into the comfort of your mates embrace. He smiled to himself happily as he stroked you hair, completely content with his welcome home.

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Living and Dealing with your Mate

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Jane

She would do all she could to keep her distance while keeping an eye on you. She may not fully trust anyone outside of her brother and barely Felix plus Demetri, but she'd be damned if she lost the one person she's destined to be with. You didn’t know how to act around her or the castle and everyone else around for that matter for quite a while. She didn’t start showing you love and affection (the way a mate should) until she got a wakeup call from Demetri who had to save you before you could find yourself on the other end of dying, and this time, not coming back. She decided it was time to turn you and as soon as you awoke in your new state, she left your side. Alec barely spoke to her after your transition and the other two boys always acted like children upon seeing you two together.

Alec

He’s slightly more lenient in wanting to know more about you compared to how his sister is with her mate. He may act like he wants nothing to do with you but finds you to be everything he could have ever wanted. You didn’t know whether he wanted to eat you (and not in a sexy way) or kill you. He was a little more into learning more about you but still found it difficult and starts to pull away when you two weren’t clicking but found himself watching you and then learning about your interests. He would later use his knowledge to show you how much he’s learned about you. He continues to use his new found knowledge to further let you know he cares and can provide for the two of you.

Demetri

It took a bit before he could be around you, before he could feel safe around you that is. As soon as he knew he could trust himself to not throw himself into everything that is you, he slowly started opening and talking to you. You never quite knew what to expect from him; some days were good; some days were not. Once you two spent more time together, he started to spread his wings and stick close to you, not just because he physically hurts to be away from you for long but also because absolutely adores you. He’s happy you stayed with him... and didn't leave him alone, to suffer the rest of his soulless years left on the earth. He never once questioned the gods though, on how he got lucky enough to have someone like you by his side until the end of time but he can and will question it from time to time.

Felix

Being alive as long as he has and being alone (not the kind of guy to be in a relationship), is now the guy who trails behind you. He’s changed his mind about some things. You couldn’t remember a day when you didn’t have the large shadow behind you. He never felt he was worthy of having a mate but then you popped into his life and now he knows he can never let you go. And when you two started talking, he damn nearly lost it. He still struggles with how to keep up with you and how to talk to you even if you two had been together for a while. But it's alright in the end, as long as he has you by his side, nothing else will matter at that point. He doesn't know how he lived before you entered his life because now it seems boring and repetitious. It was cool for the time.

[kiiwiigii]

Human

Jane x Fem!Reader

Summary: It was only supposed to be a tour of the castle, what harm could it do?

Warnings:

None?

Word Count: 900+

Requested?: Yes! Enjoy nonny!

litterly anything about jane im begging you my girl is so underated

A/N: It took me a hot minute to figure this one out. Special thanks to @alecvolturi for all your help!!

I had been studying in Italy when the invitation arrived. A beautiful creamy white envelope, with an intricate V embossed on the back, and my name scrolled in looping calligraphy on the front. It was a curious thing. I was in university for the study of history and symbols, and I had never come across this one before.

No, that wasn't entirely true. It took me a moment to remember.

I had seen it printed in a book once, a book on vampires to be exact. But the book had disappeared when I went back to the university archives to find it. And when I asked the receptionist, she said that the book was going to be auctioned the next month.

I had scoured the various auction sites that I knew of, and it never popped up. I had assumed that it had been sold at a private auction. It was sad, but ultimately I moved on, only coming back to it every now and again out of curiosity. I was never able to find anything.

But there it was on the back of this letter, extending an invitation for a private tour of the castle of Volterra. I had dived into research after that. There was barely anything known about the castle itself, it was off-limits to tourists unless invited. What were its connections to the V symbol, and why had I been invited?

My curiosity had gotten the best of me, and here I was, smushed in-between at least 20 or so tourists. Seeing the size of the group I didn't feel particularly special anymore. If anything I felt wary. You would think that the amount of people with me would make me feel better. But my mind kept going back to the book, the one that connected the symbol with vampires. And that's all I could think about.

"Right this way."

The woman's voice was melodic and it made me shiver. She was unearthly beautiful, to the point where it set me on edge.

What was her name again? Heidi?

The uncomfortable feeling only continued to grow and grow until my skin was stuck somewhere between numbness and prickling. Why had I ever agreed to this?

'Because you're a curious little shit.'

The woman strode forward, arms extending to push the double doors open wide. They swung open to reveal a stunning round room, black and white marble with tiled floors. I didn't have much time to really take it in before noticing something interesting. There was a drain. Directly in the center of the room.

My eyebrows furrowed. Was that normal in architecture from the period it was built? I couldn't remember.

"Welcome!" A man's voice rang out as he clapped his hands together happily. "Welcome to Volterra! We hoped you enjoyed your brief tour!"

What? There hadn't even been a tour at all. That's when I took in the other people who had already been in the room as we arrived. They were all stunningly beautiful. So beautiful that it hurt to look, but drew you in at the same time. I looked in between them and the drain in the floor, the blood draining from my face.

Vampires.

"Time for dinner." Heidi grinned.

Chaos erupted. Screaming and blood everywhere. So much blood. I could taste the metallic tang in the air, mixed with my tears. I was sure I would die of a heart attack any minute, which would be way more preferable to what awaited me. I crouched down in an attempt to curl up inside myself, but that was futile. It wasn't long before I felt a hand around my neck, pulling me up and over until I was on the ground, looking up at my attacker's face.

Warmth bloomed in my chest.

She was gorgeous. More gorgeous than the Heidi woman who had lured us in. Normally I would have considered red eyes to be alarming, but hers were like deep garnets, and had you asked me what my favorite color was at the moment, I would have said crimson. Her blonde hair was swept back into a neat chignon, and her black clothes accentuated the paleness of her skin. Her lips were full and pink, stained with just the tiniest bit of blood.

Well, if this was they way I was gonna go, I was okay with that.

But she just hovered there, eyes wide in disbelief and mouth slightly agape.

"Well? Are you going to kill me?" I whispered.

She shook her head in a daze, before slowly leaning in and placing her lips to mine. I gasped and deepened the kiss, my hands grabbing her arms as she wove her hands into my hair. She then pulled back a moment, taking in my face before licking away my tears and returning to my mouth.

I couldn't help but let out a small, confused moan.

That seemed to shake the girl from her daze. She suddenly disappeared, only to reappear on the other side of the room, looking angry and hissing at me. I sat up, completely disheveled and panting, doing my best to process what the hell was going on. And also, what the hell was wrong with me?

I realized then that the room was silent. There was no one else left alive. And now all the other vampires were looking at me, shocked.

"It seems as though Jane has finally found her mate."

It was an older-looking vampire who spoke, his tone bored.

'What??'

There was another hiss from the girl, Jane. My mate. And then she was gone, a door slamming from somewhere in the room.

"Don't worry." It was a dark haired boy who stood off to the side, a smirk tugging at his lips. "My sister will be fine. She just hates humans."

'Well, that's just great for me isn't it?'

That was my last fucked up thought before I passed out.

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If a vampire had the gift of permanently cloning vampires (mind and body) and demonstrated by using it on Carlisle during the trial, would Aro scoop up Carlisle Two? And how interested in this gift would he be, given it could mean extra Volturi but has the drawback of more mouths to feed?

This is just a silly ask because I want to imagine Aro reacting to double the Carlisle and possibly those two sort of getting to have their cake (gay love) and eat it too (not abandon their respective responsibilities).

You live in a happier fanfic world than I do, I imagine Cloney McVampire gets burned alive as does Carlisle II. Aro does not want anyone important getting cloned and being set against him (going up against another Jane and Alec outside of his control would be bad) and he wouldn't trust Carlisle clone.

The trial gets very derailed.

[volturissideslut]

new Marcus fic

Okay, so, I know it seems like I’ve been absent for a really long time - and I have been. But I haven’t just been doing nothing, I swear! In the background I’m working an a book where it’ll be Marcus x an OC on Wattpad. My username on Wattpad is also Volturisideslut and the book is well on the way to being finished with all the progress I’ve been making lately. It has not been finished yetand i won’t upload until it is done because i understand the frustration of reading a fic and getting to the end and seeing its incomplete. It will be done soon, though!

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[vamp-doll-diva]

Close to You - A Twilight (Volturi) fanfiction

Title: Close to You

Author: vamp_doll/vamp_doll_diva

Characters/Pairings: Demetri/OC, Felix, Jane, Alec, Aro, Caius, Marcus, Volturi guard

Rating: M

Category: Romance/Supernatural

Alexia is a witch who is used and exploited by her parents. When she finally has enough with her forced life, she leaves her fiance behind and goes out clubbing where she is discovered by vampires of the Volturi Demetri and Felix. Demetri is drawn to her instantly and they both know she has power. She is taken back to Volterra where Aro offers her a high ranking place in the guard. 

Chapter 1 @ fanfiction.net

[volterran-wine]

I was re reading ur marcus headcanons and u said trusting him is not something you would endorse… PLEASE EXPAND!! Now im so curious and need to know exactly WHY??

I do believe I answered this inquiry some weeks ago, but I have decided to elaborate more.

In short, while others are playing checkers–Marcus is playing chess. Within my verse I fully believe that Marcus knows what happened to Didyme, at least enough to harbor some grudges. There are debts he wants to see paid at whatever cost.

While I have not revealed too much in my fanfics about how Marcus thinks, I will give one spoiler; Marcus does not always have the Volturi’s wellbeing in mind when he makes his moves.

If I ever get to rewriting Eclipse I will among other topics discuss how I think it was him who gave Jane the order to not help out The Cullens.

But that is a tale for another time…

― 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝑁𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒