His eyes held desire as he gazed at me. Out of nervousness, I turned to look at my sisters. They all had a glare on their faces. My father had a fake smile on his face, while my mother had a disappointed look. He stared at me for a while, until he finally spoke. "I want you" my heart stopped. "To strip" he completed. I was dumbstruck. ****** During a selection event, Hattie Stalin was choosen by Javier, who was a brutal, scary, and coldhearted, popularly known as the mad prince. She had heard of the four tales of the mad prince which she thought were merely fabricated story, but little does she know that some of those story are true...... Join her love adventure with the mad prince. Mind you it will gets crazy along the way....
View MoreHattie's POVBy the time he left my hand, it already had red marks on it. I was appalled. How was it even possible? I watched in fright as he walked away from me. Who was this man? How was he able to burn me with his hands? All these questions kept going to and fro in my mind. I didn't wait for even a second. I ran as fast as I could. I didn't want another of Xavier's brothers to probably turn me into a pack of ice. At that point, I was confused and scared as well, but I didn't stop running until I got to my room. The moment I got to my room, I sat on my bed lost in thoughts. I kept staring at my wrist. The marks were still there, very visible but it still felt unreal. Suddenly the door opened and Javier barged in with fury in his eyes. Javier's POVWhen I saw Andrew follow her outside, my heart stopped. It was obvious he was going after her and it couldn't be for a good motive. I tried to get up to follow him, but my father, the king, stopped me. "Did you send the guard to the ki
Javier's POV "Kill her... Do it... Sink your fangs into her neck and watch her struggle..... Do it Javier..... Do it" The voices in my head started getting stronger. I was initially kissing her neck, but I lost control and started sucking on it to relieve the tension. "Since when did you start chickening out on things like this..... Do it, Javier... She is your wife, she belongs to you..... No one will dare question you" I was slowly giving in. I couldn't ignore the voice in my head. It was like a spell. A spell I always adhered to. I felt a strong energy that streamed through my veins with great force. An instant heat surged through me. The voices started getting louder and more intense. I was going to do it but stopped when I heard her voice "Javier you are hurting me" My senses immediately came back. I almost killed her. What was I thinking? "You can go," I told her, seated on the bed, backing her. I couldn't look her in the eye. "Did I do something wron" Of course, she d
Hattie POV "Nothing?!" Lydia screamed when I told her the prince didn't touch me last night. It wasn't a big deal, but she was making it one. The maids too had a look of disbelief on their faces."Is that a problem?""If the prince didn't touch you last night, that means he doesn't desire your body"I smiled nervously. "Maybe he was tired""I saw the prince's concubine go into his room that same night" I turned to the maid who said it. How can she say that to his wife? I boiled in anger. Her face however did not show any remorse, so it was clear she didn't see what she said as offensive."My Lady. We need to prepare you again tonight. Pray to your god he sleeps with you""What will happen if he doesn't sleep with me for seven nights?" I ask as the maids removed my dress"Then he might get a new wife"My heart stopped. I wasn't supposed to care about that, but it affected me. "Is that how things are done in this kingdom?""You don't have to worry about that my dear" Lydia consoled. "I
Hattie's POVWe rode for 6 days and during those times, he didn't say a word to me. Even when we camped, nothing.After riding forever, we finally reached his kingdom Santol. Santol wasn't like I expected it at all. I thought it was a dirty place with savage people, but it was even more civilized than my community. The walls were so large and strongly built. The people didn't look like savages, just a bunch of happy People.We rode through the kingdom as people stared. They were surprised to see me. I was completely different from them. My clothes were so different. They stared so hard and didn't even try to hide thier amusement."I can make them stop staring," said Javier who was riding very close to me."No it's fine" I smiled nervously at him, not daring to look at him."Why do you always speak with your head down?" He asked.Did he not realize I was scared of him?"I don't speak with my head down, my Lord" This time I looked at him. The amount of chills I felt was able to knock
Javier's POV.I watched from where I was seated as they all matched out. I was in search of just one girl, and something strong led me here. I was so certain I would see her; The girl in my dreams. There was not a night I slept without seeing her in my sleep. Although in every dream, she never revealed her face, I was sure I would be able to recognize her. It can't be so hard to recognize the other half of me I walk through all of them, carefully, studying each of them. I wasn't interested in anyone until I stopped in front of her. I immediately felt a connection between the two of us. I was certain she felt it too.In order to be sure she was the one, I took another walk to study the girls, but I didn't feel the same connection with any of the girls as I did with her.At that point, I was certain without a doubt that she was the one."I want you to strip," I commanded her. Hattie's POV.There were four tales of the mad prince. One of them was, he wasn't human, but a demon. The seco
Hattie's POV. *"Make me as undesirable as possible. I want him to detest me and choose my other sisters instead"* Those were the words I said to my maid Leia when she came to get me prepared for the selection event. I am Hattie Stalin, the eleventh daughter out of twelve girls. Yes, my mother had twelve girls and I was the least favorite. For some reason known to only them, they hated me. My sisters hated me too. They treated me like I didn't matter, like I was some piece of trash. My father, Agnes Stalin, the Earl of the community; Geshar, was popular around the seven kingdoms. He was known as a fierce man, but also known for his beautiful 12 daughters. Noble men traveled from different kingdoms just to have one of his daughters because it was said that the Stalin bloodline yielded luck. We were about seven now, due to how many suitors that had asked my sisters to be their wives. I was never chosen because I was undesirable and unpleasant. My other sisters were always dressed i
Hattie's POV. *"Make me as undesirable as possible. I want him to detest me and choose my other sisters instead"* Those were the words I said to my maid Leia when she came to get me prepared for the selection event. I am Hattie Stalin, the eleventh daughter out of twelve girls. Yes, my mother had twelve girls and I was the least favorite. For some reason known to only them, they hated me. My sisters hated me too. They treated me like I didn't matter, like I was some piece of trash. My father, Agnes Stalin, the Earl of the community; Geshar, was popular around the seven kingdoms. He was known as a fierce man, but also known for his beautiful 12 daughters. Noble men traveled from different kingdoms just to have one of his daughters because it was said that the Stalin bloodline yielded luck. We were about seven now, due to how many suitors that had asked my sisters to be their wives. I was never chosen because I was undesirable and unpleasant. My other sisters were always dressed i...
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