Imagine being Marcus's mate, and having affairs with Demetri, who by the way, Marcus envys because he is way more lively than he is.
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Your head found its way to your lovers chest. The feeling of his stone like torso caused an unneeded breath to pass through your lips. The white satin blanket covered the both of your naked bodies, as you both just laid there. Taking in what just happened moments ago. 

Another passionate night spent with your secret lover. The feeling of him holding you, and making love to you caused excitement to run through your cold veins.

The gentle kisses he’d lay upon your collarbone, and semi-hard bite marks he’d leave on your thighs drove you mad. Everything about him captivates you. Not in a romantic way, but in a lustful way. That's why you kept this going for so long now. You both knew it was wrong, deadly wrong. 

You had this disgraceful affair far from ears reach, and during the middle of the day when people would least expect the both of you to be gone. Aro wasn’t even a problem for you either.

Since you were able to always make this moment unreadable. No one suspected a thing. Well, that's what you thought.  

Demetri’s hand rubbed your back in a slow motion. His eyes never leave yours as you both just took in the moment of immense pleasure and glory. - “Stop it. I can see the worry in your eyes. We won’t get caught. I promise.” You said, looking up at him with a nod of your head. He leaned down and placed a kiss to your lips. Your hand laid upon his cheek, as you leaned up and allowed the blanket to slip. Exposing your torso to him. A smirk graced his face, and a sinful look clouded his eyes as he pulled you onto his lap. His arms enclosed you as the both of you got carried away in each other's embrace.The blanket that was once covering your womans area, was now tossed over as Demetri pulled you in closer. Moans slip pass your lips, only to be silenced by the sound of the door to the room slamming open. Revealing the three kings, and the guards: Jane, Alec, and Felix. Your whole mood changed, as you slipped off Demetri’s lap and covered yourself with the blanket. Felix looked at his friend in disbelief, and with worry, knowing that this act of treason would result in his death. Your scared eyes caught the look of hurt, and pain filled ones of Marcus. This whole time he’d spent worried and fearful of you leaving him for the guard that was way more fun than he was, came true. 

   “What an unfortunate turn of events. Dear Demetri, I would have thought you smarter than this, but I guess I was wrong. You just don’t understand that some women are off limits. I will be merciful and allow you to quickly place your clothing on, before I have dear Alec and Jane escort you out.” Aro spoke, causing your body to go limp. They were going to bring him to trial. - “ No.” you said, above a whisper as your lover rushed off into the bathroom to get ready. You could feel the fear that radiated off him, and knew this was all your fault. 

Demetri is escorted out, with his head bowed down low. Refusing to look at you. Your still naked form is only covered by the blanket as Aro sends a nod to Marcus, and leaves with Caius. Felix is standing off in the corner, as Marcus finally looks down at you. You meet his awaiting gaze, and watch his red eye darken at you. You bite your lip, scared for what he was about to say. 

   “Get dressed, Felix will bring you back to the castle.” was all he said, as he tossed your black dress towards you. You felt the ache in your heart as you watched your mate speed out, leaving you with the guard. 

       ………….TIMESKIP…….…….

Your jet black eyes stared at the hardwood floor of the dungeon. You were clothed in a new dress. It was a dark navy blue, with long sleeves, and went down past your ankles. Your hair was tied back, and face cleaned of any makeup. You have been here for ten days now, and awaited trail. Tears, that would never fall, welled up in your eyes, blurring your vision. You quickly blink them away as you hear the opening of the cellars doors, and the sweet scent of your mate filled the room. The burning in your throat increased as the irony aroma of blood filled the air. Oh how you were incredibly thirsty, and longed for some blood. Within seconds, you were by the bars that blocked you from the source that held the delightful cup of blood. Marcus came fully into view, nodding at the guard that stood before your cell, dismissing him in an instant. You eyed your mate, with guilt and sorrowful eyes. 

    “I have thought of many ways to punish you for the pain you’ve caused me, and each one resulted in killing you.-” Your undead heart clenched at the sound of that. 

    “But, I couldn’t do that, knowing that I’d lose my second chance at love. (Y/N), when you came into my life, I praised the gods that they’ve finally blessed me with another chance at love, but now. I see you were just a curse.” Marcus finished, sitting in the chair across from your cell, holding the cup in your view. Slowly driving you mad. 

    “Marcus,...darling. If only I..I could tell you just how sorry...I.. am.” You said, voice cracking from the dryness in your throat. It hurt to speak, and even look at him. 

You truly did love him, and in that moment you saw just how foolish you were.You saw the mark you’ve left in his heart too.-“Pl..ease, have...mercy on him.” you begged remembering Demetri, and how he was in this same situation, but probably worse.
A dark chuckle left Marcus’s mouth, as he stood. Leaving the cup of blood in the chair. 
 
    “Trust me, I will.” He seethed, leaving you to fall to your knees in shame. You mourned for Demetri, yourself, and Marcus. Knowing you have ruined both men's lives. 

        ………….TIMESKIP…………

(20 days later)

Standing before each King, you held your head down low. Both hands were chained behind your back as the people gathered around. The many whispers about your affair, fate, and foolishness was heard throughout the room, and the feeling of respect towards you was no longer there. The huge double doors opened. The sound of chains rustling and being dragged across the floor alerted you, and caused you to finally look up and turn around. Your mouth fell open as you witnessed the horror. 

Demetri could barely walk, seeing as Felix had to drag him in. Cracks were evident all over his body, and a smiling Jane walked in right behind him. She had been visiting him each day, for four hours straight, using her gift on him. Alec was in charge of taking away his sight and hearing, causing Demetri to be in a blank surrounding while tumbling over in pain. He couldn’t even hear his own screams. Demetri also was tortured with not being able to feed, which made the pain worse. 

Guilt washed all over you as he sat right next to you, and silence filled the room. Trial has begun.

Aro stood, causing all eyes to fall on him. - “Demetri Volturi, you have been charged with treason to the crown, fornication with another's mate, and insubordination. How do you plead?” Aro asked, a wicked grin on his face as he watched Demetri’s fearful eyes avoid looking up. The once powerful,and cocky guard, was now the weakest in the whole room. - “Guilty..Ma..master.” His broken voice broke through the room. That god awful smirk crossed Aro’s face as he nodded at someone, and Afton and Santiago walked up behind Demetri. Your eyes widened, knowing what was about to happen. 

Marcus stood, and made his way to Demetri. Who was held up by the arms, and placed his hands around the man's neck. For the first time, in all his life, he was about to do the execution. Tightening his grip, Marcus looked over at your fearful eyes, and detached Demetri’s head. You immediately look away, and the sound and smell of fire reaches you. Turning back, you see Alec bring down the torch, on the headless body of Demetri. 

   “This is a warning to anyone who dares touch, speak, or even look at (Y/N) (M/N) Volturi again, in any way.” Caius spoke from his throne, glaring at everyone. Aro sat back down, and looked at you. - “Marcus has chosen to spare you the same fate, for obvious reasons, but you will not go unpunished dearest (Y/N).” Aro tells you, in a gut wrenching manner. You look back at your mate, and swallow hard. His eyes glared daggers at you. 

    “(Y/N) (M/N) Volturi, you are hereby banished from this coven, never to return again.” Marcus says, hurt flashing through his eyes. You can feel the ache in your heart increase as your mate turns from you. Tears welled up in your eyes, as you advanced forward.  - “Where am I supposed to go from here?” you asked, causing him to look back at you. Turning, he stalks towards you, and wraps an arm around your waist, and places his free hand on your cheek. You subconsciously lean into his touch. He smiles at you, a sad smile as he leans in and kisses you. 
You kiss back, hungry for his touch.

Your eyes open as he pulls back and looks at you, "Leave, my dear. Go anywhere but here. At least I'd know you're alive somewhere out there and not dead, like my last mate." Was all he said, in a quiet whisper. Before he was gone…~