Seven Princes_A Very Dirty Fairtytale

by Angela Blake

  I’d developed good friendships and the boredom was easing off, even though the temptation was increasing. There were a few guards who had caught my eye and I could have easily fucked them if I wanted to, but I’d managed to resist temptation for now. The wedding was getting ever closer and I needed to get any negative thoughts out of my head. I was obviously just scared and nervous about committing the rest of my life to one man. Josh had shown a few more flashes of jealously, but I hardly had any other interaction with any other men. It was as though he didn’t trust me, maybe he was right not to.

  The days ticked down until the wedding day, watching each one tick by with dread. I had made my choice though; I had decided on the easy life and pleasing my father. I had decided to not risk a shot at happiness, and instead have a life of empty luxury with vanilla sex. I had to repeat to myself that it was just nerves. Josh was a great man, he had his faults, everyone does, but I was happy to look past them and to a long and beautiful future with my husband. The night before my wedding we sat down for a meal and I tried my best to look happy, I went to bed early but didn’t sleep. I felt as though I had the weight of the world on my shoulders. This time tomorrow I would have had the wedding that all little girls dream of and I was going to be the happiest princess in all the lands, that’s what I kept repeating to myself.

  Josh – The wedding day

  The day of my wedding and a proud day for my family. I had got myself a princess and it would be a great trophy to have on my arm for the rest of my days. Bella was quite boisterous, but had calmed down a bit in the last few months at the castle. She was finally getting it into her head about the proper way she should be doing things. It was exhausting sometimes, but she was the best fit for me in my situation. Hopefully she’d deliver some boys to me so I could carry on the family name.

  She’d tried to mess around with the wedding, and got her way with a few little things. The family tried to give her enough things to keep her quiet, but it was always a battle. The wedding was meant to be a royal occasion and everything had to be done in the royal way, she didn’t get that. Spending time in the taverns, playing games or being with my brothers was always tough as she would often want me to be spending time with her. I did wonder about her getting fed up with life at the castle, but I was the best man that she could have married in her circumstances, she didn’t really have any other options.

  It was a great day and the sun was shining. All the kings from the nearby kingdoms were there. This was the kind of day where rivalries are put aside and an amnesty is declared over the day. I was just about to marry a beautiful bride and have the most beautiful princess in the land as my wife. I was going to make everyone else jealous having this woman on my arm. And with a woman as gorgeous as her, she was going to make me some beautiful baby boys. I walked down the alter in anticipation of Bella doing the same, and the excitement rose within me. Bella’s father was sat down in the church and he looked like a proud man, so was I. He looked weak and there were rumours that his army weren’t happy with his actions. I wondered if that was my one shot at being a king, as Isaac was first in line to my father’s throne. Bella didn’t want him to walk her down the aisle, she wanted to do it by herself, no-one really knew why, but it was one of those decisions we let her have.

  The church was beautiful and the sun was shining through the stained glass windows, painting the building in a multitude of different colours. Everyone took their positions and took their proper place. The church was full of the most important members of the lands and outside it seemed like the whole village had come to witness the event. The church was attached to the castle and that’s where Bella had been getting changed, ready for her big day. We all waited patiently for her arrival as the ceremony was just about to get underway. I seemed to have been waiting a lifetime and was getting quite impatient with her tardiness. It was at that moment that the chief guard for the castle broke protocol and walked down the aisle of the church and approached me. I nervously anticipated what I was just about to say, as I knew it wasn’t going to be good news. Hopefully the delay wasn’t going to be too long, I thought. The reality was going to be a lot worse than that.

  “The princess is refusing to come out of her room” said the guard. I could feel the rage burning up inside of me. Here I was in front of all my friends, my family and the most important people in the land and my bride-to-be was failing to show. I marched back up the alter, trying to keep a composed face as though nothing was wrong. I made my way to the room where she was meant to be getting changed into her wedding dress. She had got everyone to leave and locked herself in the room. I knocked heavily on the door, trying to contain my rage. “Bella, we can talk about this” I said, desperate for her to open the door. She didn’t, and I was getting increasingly frustrated.

  By this stage I was banging the door and the anger continued to rise. There was still no answer from the other side, but listening through the door I could hear that there was someone behind the door. “Bella, open the door or I’ll knock it down” I said, reaching the end of my patience. “3 . . . 2 . . . 1” I said, ready to act, still not opening the door to me. I stepped back from the door, ready to kick the door through. I took one step forward and rammed my boot as hard as I could at the lock on the door. Splinters flew off the door as the door flung open. Inside I saw the princess not in her wedding dress, but in casual clothing and a packed bag.

  “What the hell are you doing? We’re just about to get married!” I exclaimed. Bella just was frozen there in silence.

  “I need to leave” she said, without any explanation as to why she had to go. Everyone important in the land was waiting in the church and here was Bella not even going to turn up. That was embarrassment beyond compare.

  “You can’t do this” I said, desperate to not be made a show of in front of everyone. At that moment Bella made a dart for the exit, I tried to grab her arm, but she slipped past me.

  She ran through the castle and I could barely keep up, I kept demanding her to come back, but she wouldn’t listen. The anger had reached fever pitch. “Get back her now you fucking bitch“ I said furiously. I could see that she was heading towards the stables. My large, awkward body couldn’t keep up with her running through these tight and windy castle halls. When I eventually made it to the stables, Bella had climbed upon her horse and had untied the animal ready for travel.

  “Bella, we can talk about this” I said.

  “No we can’t, I can’t marry you. You’re boring and life is boring here, I can’t do it” she said dismissively. Clearly this was broken, never to be fixed. The fury running through my blood was palpable.

  “If you leave now, you’ll forever regret it, and I will have my revenge!” I said. There was a blank expression from Bella, with a tap of her hand the horse was off galloping away. I knew that I could catch her on my horse in a matter of minutes, but it was pointless, she was gone and I planned to make her pay. I didn’t know how, but I was full of hate.

  Bella – The escape

  My horse was in full gallop, the sun was shining, the wind was blowing through my hair and I felt alive. There was no turning back now, both literally and metaphorically. I was riding back home and there was nothing that was going to stop me. The future may have been full of doubt, but I felt excited. Feeling that I just avoided the worst decision of my life, I shouldn’t have been anywhere near that aisle. My horse couldn’t go any faster and I was excited to be getting back. In that moment I couldn’t care what anyone what thought, or what was going to happen next. I was just delighted that I was able to get away.

  The ecstasy of my departure had subsided somewhat by the time I had reached the castle, and the questions started to creep into my head. I was thinking about my father and the awkward position I had put him in at the castle, he was probably already on his way back. I knew that when he turned up that he’d be furious and would probably have some severe punishment for me, maybe even banish me from the castle. For such a p
ublic embarrassment, there would have to be some sort of symbolic apology. I’d put my father in a difficult position, but he had put me in one my whole life.

  I had to leave; I wasn’t going to spend my whole life being bored with a man who I wasn’t even sure I loved. Too many people do that in this life, and that was not going to be me. Right now my only regret was saying ‘yes’ to his marriage proposal, I should have been true to myself right then. At that moment, Josh seemed so nice. Over the last few months I had started to see glimpses of anger and contempt. It was like his true personality was breaking to the surface and the man I had seen for so long wasn’t the true Josh. His threat of revenge seemed like a genuine one, he looked furious and there is no way a proud prince could handle that kind of public embarrassment.

  I got to the drawbridge and the guard controlling it gave me a quizzical look as though he couldn’t believe that it was me. Eventually the bridge came down and I rode into the castle, everyone that was in there was giving looks and whispering to themselves. I could understand why, the last thing they were expecting to see today would have been me riding through the castle on my own. I was greeted by some of the heads of staff, and told them what was going on. I eventually did the only thing I wanted to do, I headed up to my room, which had still been untouched since the day I had left, and just lay down on my bed.

  I kept expecting to hear a commotion from the castle, expecting my father’s return to the castle and accepting my fate of the repercussions of what I had just done. I kept waiting and waiting but his arrival didn’t come. I was unbelievably tired and fell asleep on my bed; it was nice to be home. I was expecting to be rudely awoken at one point, but for now, I was enjoying my little slice of tranquillity which was my bedroom. I kept pondering what I was going to do with the rest of my life, but I couldn’t really judge that until my father’s return.

  I woke up extremely early, the sun had yet to creep over the horizon, and the air was fresh and clear. The castle was virtually silent with only the sound of the watching guards to be heard. I made my way up one of the towers to have a look over the landscape and was greeted by one of the watching guards. I asked him if my father had returned to the castle when I was asleep, and he confirmed that no-one had entered the castle since I arrived. That was odd, as soon as dawn broke I sent one of the guard’s to Josh’s castle to bring back news of what my father was still doing there.

  The atmosphere in the castle was eerie and a little bit awkward, as no-one really knew what was going on, or what would happen next. I was in charge for now, but it certainly wasn’t going to feel like that when my father returned. I was getting impatient for the messenger, but eventually he arrived with news about what transpired at the castle after I had left. I was told that my father had left Josh’s castle about two hours after I did after giving his apologies, he was meant to be riding straight home but hadn’t turned up. I wondered where he had travelled to, and why he hadn’t come straight back. I was worried about him. I was worried about me. I was worried about the castle. Everyone was in the dark about what was going on.

  Bella – The news

  The calm was making me go insane, trying to get massages from the various castles in the region was hard work and no-one knew a lot about what was going on. Patrols were sent out into the surrounding areas to see if they could gather any more information. Castle life tried to go on as normal, but it was tough out there. I just wanted to transport myself back to being that trapped little girl in a room with Max having fun.

  The next day and one of the patrols came back from their search of the villages and the nearby areas. It rolled into the castle and I was called for with some important news. The driver of the horse and carriage looked white as I approached him and was shaking. “What is it?” I said, with an impatient tone. I thought I knew what was due to come out of his mouth, and I just wanted him to get it over and done with.

  “You’re father . . . he has passed away” said the apologetic guard. He nodded backwards to indicate that he was in the carriage behind him. I went back to check and had to try and contain my emotions, it was clear he had been stabbed. A million and one things were going through my head. I told the guard to escort the body to the castle burial grounds. I had to stay strong, and I had to put on a front. As soon as the guard left I quietly went to my room to sob. I had my moment of mourning, but there was no way I was going to feel too sorry for myself. The news had opened up a world of uncertainty.

  Who was going to run the castle? Well, I’d automatically be in charge, but it’s never that easy. Would high ranking members of the army make a move? Even if they did, we now have a castle without its king. We were an easy target and the paranoia that we were just about to be attacked was huge. Then again, it wasn’t paranoia; it was justified panic. Whoever killed my father may have done so in order to try and take over this castle and expand their kingdom. More guards were sent up to the walls of the castle to lookout, we had to prepare for attack.

  Who killed my father? My mind naturally went straight to Josh and his family. He had sworn revenge, was this it? Was the act of killing my father deserved revenge for being jilted at the altar? I can’t imagine that it would be, surely not. I knew Josh too well to know that he wouldn’t do something like this, not to a friend of the family. Plus, my father’s body was found in half-way between the castles, they would have just killed him there. Was it the family of Prince George? I knew our kingdom’s never got on, but could they have done such an act? The rival kingdom to the west, the Gattzam? Surely too risky. I had no clues right now. Maybe it was just a robbery gone wrong. Apparently my father had left the wedding party alone, which was foolish given his status.

  What will the future hold? I wasn’t sure what was going to happen in the next minute, hour or day. I had no time to mourn, I had to be responsible for everyone in this castle, but it was a job that was too big for me right now. I wasn’t sure what I should be doing or how to prepare an army. My life had descended into chaos and I wondered if I’d have any life at all very soon. Surely whoever came for my father would come for me soon. I needed help and I turned to the only man I could trust and a man I knew could do the things I couldn’t. I needed to go down to the cells to free John.

  Bella – Releasing John

  Morale was low in the castle and people feared the worst. It was time to restore John to the head of the army and let him help me control the castle and keep everyone within it safe. I went down to the cells, and john was there as the only prisoner. There was a guard on the entrance to the cell block and I ordered him to let me through and to pass me the keys to John’s cell. I walked up, and he clearly wasn’t expecting to look up and see me going by the expression on his face.

  “I take it you’ve heard the news?” I said to him, I knew that kind of news would have got to him like lightening. He confirmed that he knew everything that had happened and gave his condolences.

  “I suppose we’d better get you out of these cells then” I said, “The castle needs you, I need you” I was desperate for help and clearly didn’t have the respect of the castle that had been so used to my father’s rule, and not a naive young girl.

  “I’m here to serve you in any way I can” he said, with respect in his voice. With him by my side, everyone in the castle would all pull together.

  “I’m sorry you had to be down here for so long” I said back to him as I reached for the keys I had been given.

  “Well the memory of fucking you is what kept me smiling in this place” said John, recalling the great night that we had together. I was remembering it too; it was incredibly hot to have the man I had craved for so long inside of me. The mere thought of it made me wet. Feeling his cock inside my pussy while Max’s cock was in my mouth was also a memory I had cherished.

  “Maybe it’s about time we made some new memories” I said to him. We were alone, and in peace, a rarity in the castle. No-one was going to suspect a thing while we were down here and I found this
man simply irresistible. I wanted him inside of me and I knew that he wouldn’t be able to resist that either. I unlocked the door and tried to move it, the door was on a rail that slide across. John grabbed it by its bars and flung it across. He was desperate to touch me once again.

  As soon as he did he just stood there, as did I, now with no barrier between us. I slowly moved forward and kissed him on the lips, he kissed back passionately and with love. He placed his palm on the side of my cheek, before drawing his fingers over my lips then down my neck, kissing my neck as he did. His fingers then ran down my breast bone, over my sweet breasts then across my body as he felt my curve. He moved his hand behind me as he gently grabbed my ass before moving his delicate fingers over my thigh and under my dress. His took his index finger pressed it on my panties, against my pussy and drew it up to my clit, feeling the wetness below.

  He leant me against the prison cell wall as he gently kissed my neck. He may have been in these cells for a new weeks, but he smelt clean and looked as fit as ever. Clearly his men had been looking after him while he was down here. While he was kissing my neck he continued to draw his finger up and down my pussy. Over the entrance to my pussy than back up to my clit and back down again, it felt incredible to be touched this way by such a man.