ᴀʜʜʜ ꜱᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ. ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴇᴅᴡᴀʀᴅ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴅᴜᴍʙᴀꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴏ.

A feral roar ripped itself out of my mouth as I saw the boy attack one of the loves of my life. My mate, my equal, my perfect match. Normally I was not super possessive and dominant when it came to any of my mates. But this was no normal time.

Normally, Edward Cullen was not attacking my mate.

Caius managed to dodge the first attack with ease. Carlisle didn't have any time to react before I used my newborn strength and ripped off my former friend's arms clean off. The crackling sound boomed through the stretch of land. The Olympic Coven gasped as they heard him cry out in pain.

I was still so angry. What right? I'll fucking kill you, Edward! I knew that he could hear me as I rendered him completely immoble, throwing his arms on the ground before ripping off his legs as well. It must have hurt like a bitch, but I didn't care. Nobody would attack my mate and get away with it. Even if he hadn't actually done any damage to Caius, my inner vampire was in a frenzy.

With anger in my heart, I punched Edward in the face. I punched him over and over again until cracks were all over his face. The rest of the Cullens and even the guard looked at the scene in horror.

When I moved back from him, ready to take off his head, I heard crying coming from Bella. I growl at her and get ready to take off his head.

"Do something, Carlisle!" the girl cried out to the coven leader before turning to Jacob, who is getting ready to shift.

"If you shift I will rip you limb from limb!" Caius shouts at Jacob, who takes a step back. My mate comes closer to me. I don't even bother to look at him, ready to kill the man who dared attack my mate, one of the three kings of the vampires. Caius took a hold of my shoulders and held me back from attacking Edward, which had become my main priority.

My emotions were in control. I didn't care that killing Edward could hurt the people that I cared about. He had tried to hurt what was mine and that was a crime punishable by death. Even if it was the newborn strength and lack of emotional control, I just wanted him dead.

I cried out under Caius' grasp, not really trying that hard to get out. I couldn't hurt him. I would never hurt my mate. I love him. I would never hurt someone that I love. Flinging my arms, I whined at Caius who shook his head at me.

"Cara mia, he is not worth it. You will regret killing him later," Caius tries to quell my anger. I shake my head violently, disagreeing. No I won't! I want him dead! I want to be the one to kill his stupid animal eating ass! I want to watch him burn! "Il mio amore, please, you're scaring everyone."

"No!" I shouted, "He tried to hurt you! I will never forgive him for this! He deserves to die!"

The Cullen patriarch looked at me with sympathy before running back to his mate, who was shaking in fear at my outburst. I didn't care at the moment that people were scared of me. I hate you, Edward. I hate you so much. You tried to take away my mate! Fuck you. Fuck you. I hope that you die. I hope that you break a law. I want you dead!

"My love," my mate says in English, "I am okay. Annalise, please do not kill the stupid child. You may not be upset that he has died, but you will be upset that you hurt his family later."

I stop thrashing and take a good look at the group of vampires and the one lone shifter. They were afraid of me. The group had never been less powerful than myself. I was a newborn. Vampires as young as myself were dangerous.

My mate hushed me and kissed my head softly, sending out a glare to the broken down Cullen boy. "You are lucky that I have shown you mercy on this day, fottuto idiota," he cusses at the 17 year old.

"Caius, there is no need for such foul words," Carlisle tries to reprimand, only to be met with some more foul words from my mate.

"Ti aspetti che stia bene con il tuo bambino insolente dopo che mi ha attaccato e ha fatto impazzire il mio compagno perfetto? È una neonata, Carlisle! Le sue emozioni sono sensibili! Il tuo fottuto fallimento di figlio avrebbe dovuto saperlo meglio. Se mi attacca di nuovo, gli strapperò il cazzo di dosso e lo darò in pasto a un figlio della luna," Caius threatens in Italian. The coven members that knew the language snickered. Those members were Jane and Alec, who didn't like the boy in the first place.

Carlisle was embarrassed by the show of language used by my mate who was starting to be affected by my messed up emotions. Jasper, who had picked up on the anger and tried to calm me down, starts to realize just how heated things were getting.

"Please, Carlisle, just leave it. Edward is in the wrong here. I know for a fact that newborns are volatile and need some extra attention. Annalise was just reacting to the mating bond that she has with Caius. Let's just put Edward back together and go inside," Jasper suggests. Alice looks betrayed but doesn't say anything else. Esme comes to pick up the pieces of her adopted son, giving me a warm look on her way back.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Isabella Swan huddled into Jake's chest. This is borderline cheating at this point, I swear to god. What are you in? A love triangle? Between a werewolf and a vampire? The opposing teams. You will always hurt one of them! How stupid are you? Dumb enough to date the dumbass who attacks my angry blonde baby.

I give Isabella a glare and threaten, "If any one of you ever attacks one of my mates again, I will destroy you. Nessuno ferisce il mio bambino biondo arrabbiato."

Caius chuckles at the nickname before kissing my cheek lovingly.

"Anna I am so sorry about him. I promise that nothing like this will ever happen again to you or your mate. Emmett and I will deal with Edward and Bella," Rose promises, giving me an apologetic smile. Honesty.

I wrap my arms around Caius' neck and pull him into a sweet kiss. My mate purrs in content before picking me up off the ground, giving the Cullens one last glare before speeding off with me still in his arms.

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The way back to Italy was a long one filled with Caius and his intoxicating scent. There was no doubt in my mind that I wouldn't be able to let my mate out of my sight for a while. He could be attacked at any time and I wasn't willing to risk it. While he was much older and could likely rip through any enemies that came at him, my instincts just told me to cling onto him and never let him go.

My attachment did not go unnoticed for very long, my mate trying his best to calm me and allow him to do anything besides hold onto me. Yes, I was being irrationally clingy and annoying, but I was just so damn terrified that something could happen to my mate that all sense of reasoning I once had was thrown promptly out the window.

"Anna, are you going to do this for the rest of eternity?" my blonde mate whines, still accepting my displays of affection.

"I don't know," I answer honestly, "I just can't let you go."

He sighs and nods. I knew that he understood that what happened in Forks would affect me for a while. The length of time that I would be possessive of him was unknown and we would have to make due with my newborn self.

I try and pry my arms off of him and feel a sharp pain go through my chest, forcing me back to my mate. "It hurts," I complain. Caius shushes me and wraps his arms around me once more.

The private jet that we took to Forks was huge and the rest of the guards that had come with us decided that they would stay in the back of the plane, allowing us some well needed alone time.

"The bond?" I nod, whimpering slightly. Just when Caius was going to pull me up closer on his chest, his phone started to ring. He lets out an angry growl and accepts the call. "Che cazzo vuoi, Aro?"

"What the hell happened in Forks, Caius? The bond went crazy! Now Marcus and I just get a damn pain in our chest! He says that it's the bond! Is she safe?" Aro sounds like he's in a frenzy himself, using swears that I'd never heard him use before. My mate was not the type to just cuss someone out over the phone.

"She's right here on speaker you imbecile! The stupid telepath tried to attack me and our mate got very angry. Ripped all of his limbs off and almost cracked his face in half. Now she won't get off of me and says that leaving my arms hurts," Caius explains.

I look over to the phone and smile at the name, "Baby I miss you."

"Il mio amore, are you alright? Did the Cullen boy hurt you? Why are you in pain?"

"Hush, Aro, I'm fine. Ever since Caius got attacked I just can't be away from him without being in physical pain. It feels like it's tugging me back to him. I don't wanna leave him alone, Aro. Don't make me leave him alone," I whined. I could hear Marcus sigh from the other side of the phone.

"Tesoro, this can happen when you believe a threat is near your mate. Caius is no longer in any danger and you do not need to protect him as he is always safe with you," Marcus explains through the line. I shake my head and move Caius' arm away from the bag of blood he was about to take, causing him to groan.

"Cara mia, let me get the blood for us, please," I shook my head and grabbed it for him. "You need not treat me like glass. I am in no danger up in the aircraft."

"It doesn't feel like that," I rumble, nuzzling my head into his shoulder. "I can't let anything like that happen again."

"What do you expect? Cara mia, you cannot remain attached to me like you are one of my limbs for the rest of time. At some point we will need to feed and I will not be able to carry you anymore," I frown. I knew that he was right, but it didn't remove the pain whenever I even thought of moving away from him.

"I would recommend that you let our mate calm down and let her work herself back into being away from you for periods of time. Give it a day or two and she should be able to go back to normal. Seeing your mate in danger is supposed to be very traumatic and she is still a newborn," Marcus suggests.

"Keep her comfortable, brother," I could hear the worry in Aro's voice. Caius just replies with a simple ok and hangs up the phone. My blonde mate puts the phone down and takes the blood bag from me, taking a sip. I smile as he passes it back to me, allowing me to finish off the bag.

Even if things had gotten crazy and things were about to get crazier, everything just felt right. I was here with one of my mates and I had made sure that he was safe. I had done my duty as his most loyal mate.

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ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ:

fottuto idiota. you fucking dumbass

Ti aspetti che stia bene con il tuo bambino insolente dopo che mi ha attaccato e ha fatto impazzire il mio compagno perfetto? È una neonata, Carlisle! Le sue emozioni sono sensibili! Il tuo fottuto fallimento di figlio avrebbe dovuto saperlo meglio. Se mi attacca di nuovo, gli strapperò il cazzo di dosso e lo darò in pasto a un figlio della luna. You expect me to be okay with your insolent child after he attacks me and makes my perfect mate go into a frenzy? She's a newborn, Carlisle! Her emotions are sensitive! Your fucking failure of a son should have known better. If he attacks me again, I will rip his fucking dick off and feed it to a child of the moon.

Nessuno ferisce il mio bambino biondo arrabbiato. Nobody hurts my angry blonde baby.

Che cazzo vuoi, Aro? What the fuck do you want, Aro?