Broken Beauty and the Beastly Vampire Prince

Third Person POV “Oh f**k” moaned Lucian as he felt her tight p***y clenching around him, his body thrusting back and forth, sweat pouring off his forehead, her body writhing beneath him. Her long dark black hair splayed on the pillow, her dark eyes staring up at him as she cried out in pleasure. For a maid, she was damn well responsive to his overtures, not to mention she knew exactly how to please him. She wasn’t the first servant girl he’d used for his own pleasure and she sure as hell wasn’t going to be the last, he thought with a great degree of satisfaction. “Prince Lucian” the girl, Misty whimpered, her nails digging into his back and clawing away, her breasts scraping across his bare chest, “oh god” She breathed, her body quivering and then she screamed his name out loud as she came, her orgasm ripping through her, her walls tightening around his c**k, causing him to swear out loud as he almost came undone right then and there. Holy Christ, she was a damn good lay. Young too, only just come into adulthood at eighteen and ripe for the picking. “f**k” swore Lucian, “damn you’re tight” he muttered, beginning to slam into her as the young maid mewled and shrieked. He stiffened and then thrust in hard, spilling his seed. Without further ado, he rolled off of her and pulled the condom off, throwing it carelessly into the wastebasket. He would make sure the maid took the rubbish with her once she was dressed. Misty looked slightly disappointed as she sat up. A voice from the doorway had them both looking stricken. Lucian in particular looked panicked. This was not going to bode well for him and he knew it. “Well, I must say that was a riveting show of your prowess Lucian,” the voice said with a hint of bitterness. Lucian paled. What was she doing here? She was supposed to be out shopping with her girlfriends for the rest of the day. Why hadn’t anyone told him she had come back early? He whipped his head around, to see his wife, Everly standing there, her arms folded across her chest, her blue eyes filled with derision, her pale pink lips curled back in disgust. Her long blonde hair cascaded all the way down to her bottom in waves and her dress was skintight, showing off her curvaceous and luscious body. A woman, dressed in a cloak, stood behind her. Lucian couldn’t get a good glimpse of her. He absently dismissed her as being nobody of importance. Big mistake. “This isn’t what it looks like” Lucian began, hastily climbing out of the bed as Misty frantically began to put her clothes on, her head bowed down, her cheeks bright red in embarrassment. She was trembling all over, fearing the wrath of the Princess who barely even cast her a glance. His wife pointedly looked his body up and down. Lucian flushed and grabbed his pants sliding them on. “Get out,” Princess Everly said angrily to Misty, without even looking at her. She continued to glare at Lucian. Misty, still half-dressed, rushed out of the room without meeting anyone’s eyes. Lucian exhaled, running a hand through his brown hair, his dark eyes meeting Everly’s. She was beyond upset. She looked pissed. Her hands were clenched into fists. She was breathing heavily and she narrowed her eyes at him, tilting her head to the side. “Everly I can explain” he began, holding his hands up, hoping to somehow calm her. “Let me guess you slipped, and your p***s went into her,” she said sarcastically as he flinched from the venom in her tone. He gaped at her. He gave a slow shake of his head, not sure how to respond to the blatant sarcasm. Anything he said, would surely only enrage her further, he thought to himself. She laughed, the sound so chilling it sent shivers down his spine. “Do you think I’m a complete i***t Lucian? Do you think I don’t know about your many whores and you’re sleeping around? How you’ve completely disregarded our marriage vows and continued with your partying and immature behavior?” she hissed "I am not stupid and I am not blind, no matter how much you wish I was." He blanched. He hadn’t realized she knew about it all. She turned to the stranger behind her, her eyes blazing. “Do it” she said in a tight voice as Lucian frowned in confusion “I can’t take it anymore. He needs to learn his lesson and how to treat people with respect. This kingdom needs someone worthy of being King and he certainly isn’t it. I want him to suffer" she said coldly "I want him to know how it feels to be made a fool of." The stranger bowed her head. Lucian felt like something was pulsing through his body and a jolt ran through him and then it quickly faded. What on earth was that he wondered? Everly glared at him. “I’m divorcing your sorry ass” she spat out and turned and walked away, the stranger in front of her. Lucian was speechless. It took him a minute to digest what she had just told him. Lucian didn’t give a toss about the stranger. What he cared about was the fact that if Everly left, then he had no chance of becoming King. Theirs was an arranged marriage, by his father. His father’s words in regard to the marriage came back to haunt him and he stiffened, feeling a renewed sense of panic. This is your chance to finally show me you can be responsible enough to take over the kingdom. I want you to stop with your partying and settle down with one woman. Prove your worth and smarten up, be loyal to the marriage, and show me you want this. Prove yourself and I will gladly give up my title to you. Screw up and this title will never be yours, son, do you understand me? He began to chase after his wife, desperation in his footsteps. No, no, no, this could not be happening. He couldn't let it. “Wait” he called, grabbing her by the arm as she turned on him, the stranger hurrying out the front exit. Everly yanked her arm out of his grasp and flattened her lips. Her eyes were blazing with rage. “What do you want?” she snapped "I told you, I'm done with you Lucian." “You can’t do this” he protested “If you leave, father won’t make me king. Don't you want to be queen?" he said in a cajoling tone, trying to persuade her to stay. She raised an eyebrow and regarded him silently. “That’s all you care about, isn’t it,” she said quietly, walking out the exit as he stared at her incredulously “You don’t care about me or the fact I’m leaving. You just want to be king,” she said icily. "You don't care about the people you hurt so long as you get what you want in the end." He went to go after her and hit an invisible wall, bouncing off of it and almost landing on his ass. What the hell? He tried again and was met with the same resistance. Everly laughed, amused. Her lips curved in a smile as she surveyed him. He scowled at her. “What have you done?” he asked between gritted teeth. Why couldn't he leave the castle? What was this wall stopping him? The stranger removed her hood and he sucked in a breath. A sorceress stared back at him looking unapologetic. Everly gestured to her. “My family has long had a good relationship with Selena’s family so when I sought a favor from her, she was more than happy to oblige.” Selena fixed her silver eyes on Lucian. “I have cast a spell or a curse depending on how you look at it. You will not step foot out of this castle ever again, nor will you or your people age. You will need blood to survive from now on, as will your people. Until you find someone who truly loves you and whom you love in return, you will never be free of this castle and its confinement. A beast will take hold of you unless you learn to control it" she warned. Lucian felt panic rising inside of him. He felt funny, his teeth suddenly sharp and pointy. “Don’t do this. Please. At least not to my people” he said but Everly and Selena shook their heads. “Your people turned a blind eye to your infidelity and even helped to hide it from me. They have caused my misery and suffering. Now they too will know how it feels to suffer. You have brought about your own ruination and the ruination of your people.” “What have you turned us into” Lucian roared, “I demand you break the spell” he screamed wildly. His people would never forgive him for this. Nor would his parents, the King and Queen. He could kiss the title of King goodbye. Selena looked at him with pity. “I have turned you into what my people would refer to as vampires. So long as you drink blood, you will stay alive. Although after a while, you may wish that was not the case. Being immortal" she said with a hint of regret "is not all it is cracked up to be." Princess Everly looked at him and shook her head. “I tried to love you, I really did Lucian,” she said heavily “I did everything I could to give us a chance, despite it being a marriage I had no desire for in the first place. Had you just shown me the slightest bit of affection and given up you’re sleeping around, this would never have come to pass. I would have settled, been content. Why couldn’t you be? Was it so hard to give our marriage a chance? To be committed to one another?" “Because I have no love for you” Lucian yelled, banging desperately at the invisible barrier “I never wanted to get married in the first place. I don’t want to be tied down. I don’t want to be told what to do or become a one-woman man. I'm still young," he said, his voice cracking. “It’s exactly that attitude that got you this” Everly told him with a sigh, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. She didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy for him, let alone his people. Selena and Everly turned, walking away as Lucian continued to yell and shout, banging on the wall, his terror increasing the further they got away from the castle. “Come back” he pleaded, sinking to his knees and looking at his wife in the distance in despair “Come back, undo this spell" he screamed. But his pleas went unanswered and soon his wife was nothing more than a speck on the horizon. His shoulders slumped. How was he going to tell his people what had happened and why they had all become blood-sucking vampires? How could he look his people in the eye after this, let alone his father? It was evident that he was not going to become King now, he had failed in his duty as a husband as well as a Prince to his people. For the first time, he wished he could turn back time and make a different decision, one that would inevitably change today’s outcome. But it was far too little, too late, and now he was doomed to a life confined within the castle walls.