Twilight Preferences and Imagines

Volturi Kings x Cullen Reader Request for @Stmorgan1

This request is for the lovely @Stmorgan1, I hope you like it, and I'm so sorry it's taken me forever to write! If this isn't your username and you were the one who requested this one-shot, please let me know and I'll fix it :) This one will contain smut, so be advised. And I will also apologize in advance for potentially getting the kings' personalities wrong; I haven't ever written something like this before, so bear with me, lovely readers! And also, last thing, requests for this book are still closed in terms of stories, but I will take preference ideas, if you have any of those! :) Now, Imma shut up, and let's get to the story!

Y/N's POV

I never thought my own family would hate me when they learned who I was mated to. I didn't make the rules, and they knew it! So why did they hate me and disown me? Well, for one thing, I was three quarters vampire from being the first daughter to Bella and Edward Cullen, and if I saw an ability, I could copy that ability almost perfectly; I'd done it with Dad's ability by accident once, and from there, I was banned for using it because it scared the family. My name is Y/N Cullen, and this is the story of how I met and started dating the leaders of every vampire in the known world, the Volturi.

I'd woken up the morning of the trial for Renesmee's life to no one staring at me as they did my little sister and sighed; either I was left behind yet again or Mom and Dad forgot to wake me up. It was probably the former, but when Auntie Alice poked her head in and met my eyes, I knew then I wasn't forgotten. She smiled at me and said, "Hey, Y/N. I have some breakfast ready for you and Aunt Rose's gonna come in and help you get dressed. Sleep well?" Auntie Alice and the rest of the Cullen family didn't ignore me like Mom and Dad did, which I was grateful for because I'd've lost my mind if they had, but I digress.

I smiled at her, nodded while stretching, and answered, "I did sleep well, Auntie. And thank you for breakfast in advance. I know it'll be great." She smiled and darted away to wherever she'd been before waking me up to start the day. As I slowly almost fell out of my bed (I hated mornings with a passion), Aunt Rose sauntered into the room with a garment bag and I asked her, "What's in there, Auntie?"

She answered, "It's your birthday present from me to you, kiddo. Happy birthday!" Since I was one quarter human, I could still blush, and by golly I was blushing as I took the garment bag from her and saw the signature Gucci emblem embossed in gold across the front; what the hell did she buy me and why did I have the feeling it would be ripped to shreds in seconds? I slowly opened the bag and saw the most gorgeous blood-red, figure-hugging dress with barely any fabric to cover my girls staring back at me and begging me to wear it to the mountain later today. Holding back the tears that threatened to fall, I bear-hugged Aunt Rose and she giggled while saying, "You're welcome, kiddo. Uncle Emmett thought it would look amazing on you when you went to show the Volturi what you're made of along with us."

"Wait, I'm really coming with you guys?" I'd somehow forgotten that Mom and Dad told me yesterday to stay behind and watch the house, but I wanted to go and make sure Renesmee was alright and that the rest of the family didn't die; I'd seen through Auntie Alice what could happen today and I made up my mind that I was going to go regardless of what Mom and Dad told me yesterday at dinner. Aunt Rose hugged me back and I whispered in her shoulder, "Thank you so much, Auntie. I promise I won't get killed today."

She rubbed my back while I heard, "What're you doing with her, Rosalie? Don't you know she's dangerous and could hurt you with a flick of her wrist if she sees Kate's powers?" Leave it to Dad to be a buzzkill when I was having a good morning. Aunt Rose kept me in her arms as Dad growled, "She's not coming today, Rosalie, so let her go."

"She's coming along, Edward, whether you like it or not. She's family, and the fact that you and Bella are treating her like this is absolutely despicable. If she were my daughter, I'd have her by my side every hour of every day making sure she was taken care of and had the same opportunities as Renesmee. Honestly, the fact that you, Bella, and Renesmee together hate her shocks me to my core, and I don't shock easily," Aunt Rose said without letting Dad talk anymore than he already did. He stared at her and she stated, "That's what I thought. Come on, Y/N. You're getting ready in my room."