Tyler's POV
"Tyler, come quickly!" My father called from his spot on his throne. "Coming!" I yelled back, adjusting the crown on my head for the millionth time now. "Stupid crown." I mumbled, walking over and finding my own throne. If you haven't guessed by now, I'm a prince. The oldest prince. The oldest prince who is bisexual, but who needs that information? "Ok, so we are wondering if any of you lucky ladies would like to marry our son." My mother said to the crowd below the balcony our seats faced, cheers from girls greeting her request. "We need to know everything about you, ladies. If you fit for Tyler, welcome to the royalness." My father spoke up as I said nothing, not really intrested in any of the girls, but I was into a boy. "I have to break this prophecy." I mumbled to myself, as my mission began.
Hey guys! A new Minicat fanfic is here! This will be a story mainly written on tablet, I'll put on top if its on phone. Hope you guys have a wonderful day. Love you all and will talk to you all later. BYE!
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The Prophecy That Forbids Our Love (Minicat)
Sonstiges-USED TO BE THE PROPHECY THAT I BROKE!- WARNING: Includes a funny hastag, a whiny b*tch, and gayness. At 18, Tyler was finally aloud to marry. Not the person of his choice though. A person his parents choose for him, all thanks to this prophecy that...
