Two Months Before

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Two months before chapter Blood... Angelo's pov. "Are you ready?" My father inquires while placing his hands on both of my shoulders standing behind me while we look each other in the eye through the mirror. I smile widely. "Why not I'll finally be a married man today besides there's a thing or two I'd like to finally do with a woman!" I laugh and the great King Kasious as well squeezing my shoulders. "I have to inform you something." My father then leaves walking over and sitting at a table in the room. I turn towards him and raise my eyebrow in curiosity. He looks away and pours himself a goblet of blood and one for me as well so I walk over and take a seat opposite him and grab my goblet. "In two months' time, I will need you to take Princess Annarose as your second wife." His eyes flickering to my shocked ones only a moment before drinking from his goblet. "Father, I'm getting married today to Princess Katherine. Two months is hardly enough for us to get to know one another!" My jaws ticking in anger. "That's...not all I'm afraid." He puts his goblet down giving me a complicated look. "Not all?" I say through my teeth not wanting to yell or disrespect my father. I was raised the better. "Yes, King O'Mightous and his daughter Princess Annarose will be attending your wedding to Princess Katherine. I suspect you will meet today." This is bizarre! Who meets their second wife on their wedding night to another woman? Maybe they're all mentally wack. "Why in St. Peters name would my soon-to-be second wife want to attend my wedding to my first wife? Everyone knows the first wife gets all the claims. Katherine will be my Queen have my heirs the second wife only gets second wife title!" I fume, but not loudly. My father chuckles in amusement, making me shake my head at his childishness. "It's simple really. She's never been informed." I look at him dumbfounded.  "Most contracted marriages for alliances or treaties more often than not get terminated for one or more reasons. Our contract never was and she wasn't informed of the matter. You were thought to marry Katherine a year ago besides the contract to marry Annarose is to be fulfilled on her seventeenth birthday in two months." He speaks casually pouring more blood into his goblet. "I still don't understand why she wasn't informed or why we must wed so soon after my first marriage?" Agitation is lased in my words. I rub my face in defeat I learned years ago the words of Kings trample that of princes by a long shot. "I believe it has something to do with Princesses Annarose's mother. Her mother died giving birth to her and rumor has it she was loved so great by her King he never remarried. Princess Annarose was in turn locked up in the castle and has never even known to have even hand shook that of a man. Rumors of her exquisite beauty have also been heard of but not even I, King Kasious have ever laid eyes on her. Today might in fact be her first time to have left that castle." Father says with a lace of sadness. I grunt. "Fine. We shall meet. Let's focus on my marriage with Katherine for today though, shall we? At least Katherines, not a week human she will have the heirs to our throne and stand beside me as my Queen." I inform him. He nods and stands with his brows furrowed. "Shall we be on our way then? Your wedding will start soon." I stand with a slight bow in respects to my father and we exit together. I take my stand at the alter as nobles fill the seats of the room. My fangs itch and tingle which is weird and never before has happened. I take in a hitched breath for my fangs to begin a painful throbbing. I grunt painfully. Why of all days have I come down with something I've never heard of. Vampires aren't the sick types. The music brings me back to reality I'm at my wedding and need to pull myself together. King Luke strides down the red carpet we slightly bow to one another as he stands before the steps to the alter. I look back in the direction my soon-to-be wife will step out and seconds later she slowly makes her way down the red carpet.  Maybe I'm not nervous because I've known Princess Kathern and her father all my life. We've known we would wed all our lives as a duty for my kingdom. I've never physically been attracted to her nor mentally but that matters not she was chosen to be my future Queen. We just need to have s*x and heirs and s*x is something every man longs for especially at my age.  She places her hand in her father's and he escorts her up the steps and places her cold hand in mine. Her smile is radiant. If nothing else she has a beautiful smile. Her hair is a dull frizzy auburn brown no shine and cut a bit short for my liking resting on her shoulders. She too skinny for her height which is only a few inches below that of me. Her chest is almost that of a man and completely flat in the back that skinny. Her eyes are a light brown which have no sparkle nor can happiness or her smile be seen from them. Before I know it we have said our vows and we take our first dance. My fangs still throbbing in pain muddling my mind with questions. As I have my arm wrapped around my wife I feel nothing and can't help but wonder if this is how all Kings feel when they marry someone they don't love. Maybe with intimacy and time, I will love her who knows maybe she feels the same. We take our seats by my father when our dance is over in the throne chairs. I grab a goblet immediately trying to quench my fangs from their aching onslaught. We greet the nobles whom come to congratulate our union. I start to relax and get accustomed to the slight stinging pain of my fangs until my eyes collide with the most beautiful lady I've ever laid eyes on. All at once the pain is unbearable I shift in my seat as my fangs elongate and saliva flows forth in my mouth. The grunt that makes its way up my throat full of pain with agony. Her very heartbeat hammering in my ears my fangs throbbing along with the beat! What is this sorcery?  She slightly bows before us scared at the look of my facial expression making her heartbeat all the more and my misery along with it. For the first time in centuries, a vampire has a need for human blood. Never heard of. "Congratulations your highness may many years be of fortune for you." Her voice! So sweet so low and beautiful I shift again. "You are?" Katherine inquires giving the lady her hand to kiss upon her ring for loyalty.  "Princess Annarose from the western royal palace." She answers in that mesmerizing voice of hers.  "I see. Lovely to meet you Princess Annarose." Katherine states after she straightens back up from kissing her ring. "Wait. Who's your father?" I speak through clenched teeth her very presence in front of me has my fangs at an all-time throbbing. I don't remember my fangs ever extracting! We have an unlimited blood supply and she is not a witch so I can't wrap my mind around the very essence of my predicament. I feel no magical blood flowing through her veins this makes no sense! "King O'Mightous, your highness." Her voice makes me stiffen within my seat not only my fangs throbbing for her blood but my c**k begs for this woman as well. Also, something that's never happened to me. I get urges what man doesn't vampire or not but never in a room full of nobles for the voice of an angel. My second wife in the flesh. The fact I have more intrigued emotions towards her than that of my first wife leaves me in a daze. She scurries away quickly and with her my pain slowly subsides. I need to speak to my father and soon none of this can be good! I glance at my father who raises his brows smirking already in my direction. I stand and walk to him gracefully leaning in to whisper among his ear. "Do your fangs hurt and elongate in her presence father?" It's an inquisitive question one I'm highly intrigued to know. Only when I lean back and see the look of horror that flashes through his bulging eyes do I realize somethings not right! He crooks a finger at me to lean back in. "Do not speak of this with no one. You have your consummation tonight, we will further discuss this in my study in the morn."  I stand back to my full height my eyebrows furrowed at his being furrowed. I take my seat back by my wife but things get weirder my father up and scurries out of the room quickly with still so many nobles to greet. Only leaving me more puzzled and racked with questions. . . . I take a deep breath. This is what I've been waiting for. I finally get to claim a woman as mine and she is my wife after all. The fact others will watch doesn't even slightly bother me. Maybe it would if I had feelings for Katherine I only hate how she feels like a cousin to me and who wants to d**k their cousin?  I walk into the room and shut the door behind me softly and stride over to stand behind Katherine who stands before the bed breathing loudly. I'm a tad impatient wanting to know the feel of a woman's warmth. I quickly rid her robe and let it fall at her feet. Then quickly rid mine. Her see-through bodice allows me to rack my eyes over her naked flesh that slightly trembles. Again I'm disappointed with myself for not having any attraction upon seeing her naked before me.  On her own, she turns towards me and sits on the bed. I still feel nothing even looking upon her breast. What breast? I only feel the needs of a man whose c**k needs to feel the warmth of a woman's insides. That thought alone makes him stand attention nothing else matters.  She leans back head on the pillow so I kneel one knee on the bed spreading her legs bringing her knees up. Luckily being a prince I have attended orgies and watched many intimate situations but being prince we don't indulge in the act only admire the beauty of it. It's finally my turn to fulfill my needs as a man. I nestle my hips between her thighs and lean forward on my forearms. She's locked in position with nowhere to go. Her breathing heavy and limbs slightly shaky. Grabbing my c**k I trail it up and down her slit making her joint slightly in surprise as she gasps for air. She's gushing wet ready for taking my size and I'm not surprised vampire women were made to accommodate their men. I position and my c**k slides effortlessly home hitting her wall over and over her moans only driving me further. The warmth surrounding my c**k nothing I'd imagined! She takes it like a tramp so I drive harder the need for my release only matters at this moment her moans become louder and I finally release my seed deep within her. Our heavily breathing mixing and mingling as one. I lean my head forward and kiss the corner of her lips gently with my heavy breathing while her eyes are still shut. I remove myself from her warmth getting off the bed altogether grabbing my robe.  "Put your robe back on I'll meet you at your chambers in a few," I inform her on my way out the door. As soon as I shut the door behind me I see the line of men who witnessed our consummation making their leave from the room they watched from. At least we have a two way curtain. they can see us but us not them. Some palaces witnesses of consummation are literally in the room where you can see their faces. Maids rush past me to assist my wife.  When I enter my wife's room she's already in bed asleep but I don't plan to let her rest much tonight and I don't I take her over and over until I'm fully sated and her fully dripping with my seed. Not a word spoke among between us.
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