I feel everything, I can make you feel what I feel, do you feel me? 
All I wanted to do was to try the human life, but I've signed up for a whole new adventure. 

My name is Victor, I'm the Volturi son, their prince, and Golden Boy. 
This is my story. 

Twilight fanfic, hope you don't mind it,
Also warning may contain cgl content.

The Volturi Golden Boy

I think I turn something in Rosalie, an old odd feeling that she hadn't experienced in so long, I don't even mean to, but I do, when she's around me, all her maternal instincts as awaken, she was worried about me when she knew I could drink and eat real food, she made me a cup of tea. She was mumbling something about how Bella had no taste but she'll get me much better tea later, I smiled thankful for the warm drink, finally getting some warmth back into my fingers.

/"Tell me more about you, you're young,/" Rosalie asks, showing more interest in me than anyone else, I didn't know what to do, but her feeling showed she was genuine, and I needed someone to be on my side, so I answered truthfully.

/"I'm not that old, I live in Italy with the rest of the Volturi, I'm friend with almost everyone,/" almost being the keyword.

/"How do you eat?/" she asks looking at my eyes, just as golden as hers are.

Chapter12