Hello guys!
How are you doing today? I hope you are doing well. Anyways, let me introduce you to my very new story, 'For your love and the empire'.
I will try to update it two times a week, but I promise nothing.
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Finding someone you love and who loves you back is a wonderful, wonderful feeling. But finding a true soul mate is an even better feeling. A soulmate is someone who understands you like no other, loves you like no other, will be there for you forever, no matter what. They say that nothing lasts forever, but I am a firm believer in the fact that for some, love lives on even after we're gone." — Cecelia Ahern
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As I was working for more than two hours in my office, I heard the door open violently.
"Her majesty , the Queen–"
"Alexander, you need to take a wife. The council won't let this slide this time, they have been pushing me and threatening us for too long now." Mother says. She seems rather angry and surprisingly anxious, something that almost never happens with her. She is always so sure of herself, and well composed, it's so out of character. They must have went hard on her.
" Mother, I am happy to see you too–"she comes behind my desk and kneels in front of me.
"I have had enough of your childish behavior! You are to be the next emperor, goddammit !! Therefore, for the sake of our lineage you shall give us an heir. Otherwise, these men will steal the throne from you. " She puts her hand on my cheek, and I give her a roll eye but she glares back.
"Stop with the attitude, it is your duty. You rejected countless women that I introduced to you, then it wasn't so urgent but now it is, we need an heir as fast as possible. The council is frightened by the idea of you suddenly dying and someone, like your brothers or your cousins or the king regent permanently taking your place, causing chaos to our beautiful empire. Our people see you as a great and considerate crown prince , they want you as their ruler. Don't make them doubt, or they'll just get rid of both of us. "She lightly slaps my cheek as a threat , gets up and leaves the room.
"Fuck."I sigh, marriage was only one of the many problems that I wanted to avoid in my life. But, unfortunately as the future emperor I couldn't escape that one. The council and the king regent are one pain in the ass in need to destroy.
Finally, let the plan begin, I smirk.
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Once I arrive at the castle of Earlton, I start running toward his office but when I see no one inside the room, I don't need to search that much. The bedroom, I think.
I barge into the room without announcing myself, interrupting the moaning of the women, who turn around shocked to see me. I get suddenly overwhelmed by all the pheromones contained in the room and run toward the windows to get some fresh hair. As I usually come to his house unannounced, when I need his help or when I need to talk, I'm used to interrupting this type of session.
"I need your help." I tell him, he doesn't bother looking at me and just kisses the women before he let them out of the room. He then stands up, to pour himself some alcohol.
"What is it, your highness?" he finally turns around, and looks me straight in the eyes. He doesn't wear any shirts and his pants are hanging dangerously low on hips, showing his well sculpted chest with his dark hair let loose, his V-line, his hard defined abs and huge bulge down there. I just act natural, and go to sit down on a nearby chair.
"Marry me."I propose. He seems to be shocked by my answer but also amused by my demand. He puts the glass on his lips.
"I want you to marry me and give me an heir to access the throne without murdering any member of my family or the council." He puts down his drink on the chair across from me.
"Oh, what an interesting way of proposing. After all these years I spent trying to convince you to come only to my parties and to enjoy yourself, you randomly stop by during my session to ask for my hand in marriage, never thought you were such a romantic your highness. " I raise my hand and he shuts his mouth. He leans on the back of his chair and crosses his arms with a smile that suddenly irritates me on his handsome face.
"You know me too well, sir Hassan. I'm not doing this for you and the weird desires you harbor for my body, this will be an arranged marriage. You will sign a contract with me and once this is all done you will be rewarded for contributing to the expansion of the royal family. After you give me what I need we will divorce. " He smirks, I know he doesn't take my statement seriously.
"What will I gain from this contract your highness, I'm intrigued? " I start thinking about what he could possibly want for me but before the answers even come to me he starts speaking.
"You don't need to try and find the answer, once you get your heir I'll just ask you what I want. " I don't really think this is a good idea but it's not my main problem just now so I instead nod.
"How are you supposed to get pregnant, you are an alpha, right? Why me? I might be one of your closest friends, I'm still not fit to be your partner, I'm a sex addict right your highness ? " I frown at his sarcasm. He then takes his shirt from the bed and finally covers himself up. He tights his long curly hair in a bun.
"While, yes you are certainly not fit to be my husband and the future father of my child, you still are a trustworthy, caring and honest person who never once wronged me or used me for your own benefits. This is the kind of example I would like for my child. " He straightens up and comes back to sit down.
He stares at me, his eyes lock with mine like he tries to enthrall me. I can smell his pheromones, his scent always has a sort of calming effect on me, which is weird. He smells like the forest, it reminds me of the little lake I have in the back of my manor, my favorite place in the world. I shake my head to get back to the topic.
"As for the doctor, your sister is the best gynecologist of Ulayïserin. She told me that like your parents, she would find a way to make my body create a womb to help us conceive . "There's a few seconds of silence.
He seems to be deep in thoughts but he, at the same time, looks at me bizarrely.
"Alright, I'll do it." I exhale, relieved.
"And I forgot to tell you that your ladies will have to wait as well as your parties will have to stop until the end of the contract." He stands up shocked and clearly displeased.
"But why not, your highness please. I need my women! " His reaction made me scowl.
"Yes, and I need a 'faithful husband' and 'good father' . Don't you dare fuck one of your prostitutes during this contract, i don't want to hear any rumors of the husband of the crown prince screwing one the maids, am I making myself clear?" I see a shift in his gaze, like a kid who finds his birthday gifts. Weird.
" Very clear, your highness. "He bows before me in a comical way, I just roll my eyes.
"Then the case is closed, you will have to inform your family but only them. The wedding ceremony needs to take place this week. Also I need you to come to my manor to sign the contract and get a check from the doctor. Once the baby is here we will appear as a married couple for two years before getting a divorce to set you free. " I state, he nods and extends his hand. We shake hands, that makes him smile.
"Don't forget to come ." I get up and leave the room. Once the door is closed, I lean against a door to let my heart beat calm down.
"Everything will be fine, I just need to follow the plan." I try to convince myself.
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To be continued…