AN: I do not own Twilight, Stephanie Meyer does.
Prologue
Carlisle burst through the factory door with Edward, Emmett, Jasper, Rosalie and Alice in tow.
"Where is Aro!?" Carlisle seethed, pointing a gun at the only surviving guard there.
The frightened guard pointed a trembling finger at an office door at the back of the factory.
Carlisle rushed to the office door with others following , while Edward shot the guard right between his eyes.
Emmett threw the office door open and saw Esme tied to a chair, her mouth gagged, and Aro pointing a gun at her head.
"Aro, you sick old bastard!" Carlisle screamed, "You know going after the wives are against the absolute law! I'm going to kill you!"
"Well, well, calm down, my old friend, Carlisle. I don't think I'm the one that's going to die today. You didn't think I didn't do anything to protect me besides those foolish guard out there, do you?" Aro laughed while waving a remote around his other free hand.
"You're signing your own death wish, fucker," Edward said, pointing a gun at Aro.
"Are you fucking stupid, Edward?" Rosalie hissed, "If he decided to shot Esme now, we can't do anything to stop him!"
"Indeed, you should listen to the beautiful Rosalie, Edward," Aro smiled.
Rosalie glared at Aro, "Shut the fuck up!"
Aro frowned, "Manners, Rosalie. Carlisle, I though you taught them better than that."
"Let go of Esme, NOW," Carlisle glared at Aro.
"Why would I do that? Me and Esme was just having some fun, aren't we, Esme?" Aro asked Esme, putting the gun right at her forehead while Esme's eyes are full of tears.
"FUCKER!" Edward screamed and lunged toward Aro.
Aro moved his gun and fired at Edward which he dodged at the same time another gun is fired from behind the Cullens towards the wall right beside Aro's head.
All the Cullens and Aro looked back and saw a beautiful woman with smooth pale skin, brown haired with golden streaks and warm chocolate eyes that doesn't show any emotion, wearing a white plain t-shirt and jeans with a pair of black Converse, standing at the door, pointing a gun at Aro.
"Are you ignoring my warnings all this time, Aro? I thought I already told you the next time you do something ridiculous like this I'll finish you myself," the woman said with her bell-like voice.
Aro stared wide eyed and jaw slacked at the woman, he didn't though what he did would be known by the lady that owned the highest position in the mafia world. Only one word utter from his mouth.
"Princess."
AN: Hi, people! As you can see, this is pretty much a preview of what kind of story I'm going to write here. Since I've been reading Twilight fanfiction for over the past few years and totally fell in love with the Mafia type story, I've decided to write one that's been hanging around my brain for a few months. As for the rating, it would be T for now since I don't really have any plans (or ideas) of writing lemons, but something might change my mind (which I doubt). And, I'm incredibly sorry if there's any grammar or spelling mistakes since I don't really have a Beta. So yeah, that's that. Thanks for reading, and I'll see you at the next chapter!