05.

Nathaniel's POV

Princess Nathalie. My big sister walked in with an important-looking man holding her hand and she looked happy. A genuine smile grew on my face as she made her way to the center where I stood looking at her.

"Nathaniel," she let go of his hand, hugging me warmly and I melted in her arms that I missed so much. 

I hugged her back slightly not wanting to show too much excitement. "Nathalie," she pulled away and the music began to play.

"You have grown brother," She pointed out taking the man's hand again. "Darling," she said to the man. "I want you to meet my little brother. Prince Nathaniel. And little bro", she mentioned to me. "This is my husband. Marcus Archon," she said.

"Nice to meet you. Your sister had said a lot about you," he shakes my hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet the man my sister married," I said feigning a smile and he lets go out of discomfort under m hard stare.

Even though my sister was 6 years older than me, I had always been protective of her. So if I ever find out that she's miserable with her husband, I could do unimaginable things.

"See you around brother," and with that my sister left with her husband on her hand.

I turn back around to look at the Princess but she was gone. I frowned at how swift she was but almost immediately ignored it.

"Nathaniel, have you seen those two beautiful princesses?" Francisco asked coming up from behind me.

"What Princesses?" I asked curiously and he points to two Princesses. Leonidas' sister and the other girl that wouldn't look at me. Oh, so that's where she went.

"Yes. They're gorgeous," I agreed undoubtedly.

Especially the lady in purple.

"I'm gonna ask Phaedra for a dance," he said walking up to them confidently. He spoke with them for a short while before he walked off with Phaedra, leaving the other one smiling at them.

That caused me to see her face and how beautiful she looked with a bit of makeup. I have to get the girl in bed with me, she's just too goddamn attractive.

Without further thought, I began making my way towards her but she did not notice me approaching. I cleared my throat and she looked at me shocked. Oh finally, you've noticed my existence.

"Hi," I said to her with a smile. She looked at me confused before saying a quick 'oh hi' and looking away into the crowd again as if I was just passing by.

Okay, weird.

"I'm Prince Nathaniel of England," I said stretching my hand to her. She shook my hand and spoke.

"Hi Prince Nathaniel," she said with a smile then let go looking away again.

Even weirder.

"What's your name?" I questioned, figuring that she might be pretty but she was at least a bit screwed in the brains.

She looked left then right and spoke unsurely. "Are you talking to me?" she asked pointing at herself questionably.

"Um...Yes," I replied. Okay, now she's the dumbest girl I have ever spoken to. There is literally no one close enough for me to be talking to them instead of her.

"Um," she said. "Don't you see that group of girls trying to get your attention right now?" she asked motioning to a group of ladies that were looking at me thirstily. I charmingly chuckled wanting to sweep her off her feet.

"No. When I saw you a minute ago I saw nothing else," I said trying to flirt with her. She was red now, like, really red. She looked away and blushed like crazy. "I'm serious," I added whispering in her ear and she shivered visibly. 

"Oh my dress is so big you can't see anything else but me?" she said with a frown.

"What? No," I quickly corrected her. "I'm trying to say that you are beautiful. The most beautiful," I added showing my dimpled smile. Her blue eyes glistened with the chandelier in the room.

Beautiful.

"Thank you," she giggled glowing red. "So your party I guess?" she asked finally getting the message.

"Not exactly. It's my father's," I answered dryly but managed to keep my charming mood.

"Okay," she said. "Are you waiting for your wife? Your girlfriend?" she asked.

"No."

She frowned biting her bottom lip coming closer to me and whispered. "Your boyfriend?" I involuntarily laughed and she looked away nervously before looking back at me under her lashes.

"As a matter of fact," I joked she looked away embarrassed.

"Oh my God," I heard her whisper under her breath.

I laughed out loud again. She is unintentionally cute. "No", I said. "I'm straight and single," I assured her and she smiled completely embarrassed now for sure. She let out a little laugh and covered her face guilty that she assumed I was gay.

I love girls way too much.

"So are you going to tell me about yourself now?" I asked. She sighed and spoke.

"I'm Princess Kitanya of Scotland," she introduced.

"Nice to meet you Princess Kitanya," I said and she smiled. "Do you wanna dance?" I asked.

"Sure." She took my hand and we went to the dance floor.

*******

The music stopped and my father got everyone's attention from where he sat on the throne.

"Princesses and Princes. Kings and Queen and very important people," he began. "I would like to share the good news of the marriage between me," he stopped for a while and continued. "And the beautiful Patrice. Meet the new Acting Queen of England. Queen Patrice of England," there was a round of applauds. 

Wait!

"What?!" I yelled causing everyone to look at me. I was fuming, my blood rose to my head and my fists clenched in uncontrollable anger.

Who the f*** gave him the right to replace my mother with a lowlife slut?! This man is really getting out of control now and I am getting closer and closer to destroying him.

I stormed out of the room without another word not even noticing Kitanya following my way up to my room. When I entered the room, I grabbed the closest thing which was the bedside lamp, and smashed it into the wall. It shattered into a thousand pieces when it connected with the hard pavement. I was about to smash another one but I felt a soft and determined grip on my arm.

"Nathaniel calm down," Kitanya ordered looking into my eyes with her frightened blue ones and it worked.

She was so beautiful.

I don't know what got into me but I kissed her. I kissed her as my life depended on it and she kissed back. I grabbed her waist and pulled her really close to me before her arms circled around my neck. I placed her on the bed and continued to torture her lips with my hungry kisses. My hands itched up her dress feeling her soft skin and curvy body. 

This dress needs to go. She gasped when I pulled the lace at the front of her dress and slid from her shoulders to her waist exposing her black bra. My mouth kissed and sucked every inch of her neck and chest as I effortlessly removed her bra exposing her huge breasts. My mouth attacked them as she whimpered in pleasure gripping my black hair in her fingers.

I manage to discard her dress and the rest of her clothes leaving her naked. She covered her body with her hands suddenly getting embarrassed. I went back to kissing her hungrily as I proceeded to remove all my clothes too.

I was doing this out of anger. I was about to unleash my anger through rough sex and I don't care what happens after. I plunged into her completely bare and she screamed out in pain.

She was a virgin, she was feeling pain but being the monster I was, I continued to drive into her tight body not caring what happened. She sobbed uncontrollably and wrapped her body around me realizing that I had no intention of stopping.

A few minutes later, her sobs died down and she was gasping and moaning as soft as she could trying to be quiet. I went harder, faster, deeper and soon she released her juice all over me and I kept going until I climaxed. 

It was the best feeling ever and I could tell that after she regretted every second of it.

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Princess Kitanya's POV.

I had sex with Nathaniel?

I had sex with Nathaniel.

Oh no and now I won't stop vomiting.

I was currently in the bathroom waiting to look at a pregnancy test. But I don't wanna look at it. What if I was indeed pregnant?

I am such a whore. I didn't even know him. Oh my God, what if I get pregnant and he rejects me?!

I was so caught up in the foreign feelings that they consumed me. I couldn't bring myself to stop him and at first, when he ripped away my virginity, I felt as if I was going to die from the immense pain. But then after it turned into mind-blowing pleasure and my brain shut down completely.

I was so stupid and confused at the time because I had no idea what was going on and how to respond to it. He was so good at doing it and I want more. But now, I regret it because we did it with no care for the future.

It had been a month since it happened, I haven't gotten my menstruation and I could feel the changes happening in my body.

I took long breaths and held the stick in my hand. Whatever the result was, I had to live with it. There's is no going back and I should've known what I was getting myself into.

One...

Two.....

Three...

I turned it over and look at the results. The stick fell to the floor on the face with the big red sign.

I'm pregnant.