Bl Short Storys

(mpreg,rape,royalty,vampire)part 1

This is the story of a young prince who had way to much time on his hands and lead to a terrible curse but first let me tell the story.
Prince William the 3rd of the south seas at the age of 17 was a complete idiot and disgrace to his mom and the servants of the kingdom. He showed no interest in ruling or even taking a bride and as his 18th birthday approached it seemed abvious he was useless.
Queen-"William you are to stay in you quarters until you figure out what it is your supposedly missing!
William-"yes mother i will now leave!!."
The door slamed
I looked at the door before i smirked and headed to the mirror to make sure i was dressed and ready to leave for the forrest. And i know what i said but i lied mother does not need to worry about me when i am sneeking
Out.
I played with my fine white hair and decided and picked up my bag and headed straight to the balcony.
As i ran towards the forrest my heart pounded with glee being inside all day was depressing finnaly being able to breathe filled me with utter freedom. I ran through the forest not knowing my surroundings until i stopped and saw the perfect spot to paint i sat down and unpacked my things.

" hello little prince"

I turned and saw no one my head srarted to spin questioning if i was tired or just crazy

"You heard me prince don't be frightened i am here for a bargain"

William-"umm who are you show yourself!"

As i said my finall word a clocked figure appeared before me.
I fell back stardelled from the clocked figures sudden appearance.

William-"i dont have anything what do you want tell me!"

"Nothing really just you"

William-"what?!"

Suddenly without warning the clocked figure lunged at me with lightning speed as i looked closer i saw its face. A man pale in his late 20s or so with glowing red orbs for eyes and sharp...
"Ooowwwee!!!"
I screamed as the man then sunk his fangs firmly into my neck without warning. I flailed and scream begging him to stop but he wouldn't he just kept on drinking soon my vision became blurry as most of my blood
Drained.

"More"

He stoped and looked at me as blood sept from his mouth. He looked down on me as if blood wasn't enough.
He then riped my shirt and pants i screamed as he then started digging through my under garments as lust filled his crimson eyes.
He then started biteing at my bear skin and licking me until my skin was sore and red he then inripped my under garment revealing my bare under parts he then licked his lips as i saw i started screaming louder and more scared then i had ever until i suddenly felt somthing near my ass it then pierced my hole with one motion leaving me shocked and crying as he went in and out with his member.
A hour of non stop rape until he suddenly stopped his eyes no longer red and his expression no longer lustful. His hands went to his mouth in horror as he moved away from me in fear amd guilt.

"So sorry"

As the man got up and left without even helping leaveing me weak and bleeding. My vision and mind blurred from the events made it hard to notice that a knight was yelling and shaking me full force until complete darkness took over.

"Are you aware of me do you know me well you will"

My eyes shot open as i awoke from my nightmare my mind still wobbly as i looked around to see i was in my bed.

Queen -"oh my your awake i thought you would never"

I looked to see my mother walk across the room towards me with tears in her eyes.

William-"mom..what do you mean?"

Queen-"dear you been asleep for 12 days and we didn't know why it was frightful"

William-"12 days its been 12 days?!"

I tried to sit up but the pain from the bites and my reer were to great causing me to fall back. That means i am king cause my birthday was yesterday but why was i there?
My mind couldn't handle any thing that my mother said i just laid there in shock as the words of succession and royalty responsibility floqed from her mouth. I laid there trying to remember why i was there what happened until one by one my memory clicked and like the train reaction my stomach lerched causing me to run to the bathroom barely in time to vomit up everything.
Why was i sick i never was sick i got up from the toilet and got up to wash my clammy face. I lookes in the mirror to see my tatered white hair with dirt and dried blood in it bandages and rags from my neck to my legs and somthing else i looked down to see my stomach no longer lean and flat but pudgy and and slightly out i looked at it confused as why i was a little chubby i pocked it wondering why it looked that way until i felt a small movement under my skin i looked down scared that i was dead but it was only the beginning.