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  Seven Princes

  A Very Dirty Fairytale

  By Angela Blake

  I’m Angela Blake and I love a good steamy story. Why? Coz life is hard enough as it is. I don’t want real. I want to escape. Into a world of love, sexy cat-and-mouse and the explosive, satisfying reward at the end of it.

  Between working from home and juggling two tiny kids and a Labradoodle, writing is my escape.

  I write an enticing blend of all things naughty. The things we’re not supposed to want but do. The things we deprive ourselves of but crave. Acting out on paper the dirtiest, darkest parts of my mind for your pleasure.

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  Some of my Books:

  Bang & Bounce

  Grunt & Grind

  Slap & Swallow

  The Virgin’s Contract

  The Virgin’s Promise

  The Virgin’s Arrangement

  Proposition

  Breaking Daddy’s Little Virgin

  Table of Contents

  Seven Princes

  Bella

  John

  Max – The unattainable dream

  Bella – Maximum pleasure

  Bella – The morning after

  Bella – The joust

  Bella – Sibling delight

  Bella – The first date

  Bella – The ride home

  Bella - The engagement party

  George – The regret

  Bella – The first night

  Josh – The apology

  Bella – A new life

  Bella – A whole new world

  Josh – The wedding day

  Bella – The escape

  Bella – The news

  Bella – Releasing John

  Bella – Prepare for attack

  Bella – The escape

  Bella – The reveal

  Bella – The rude awakening

  Bella – Uninvited guests

  Bella – Forbidden no more

  Bella – My prince

  Bella – A different arrival

  George – The suspicion

  Bella – Breakfast was served

  John - Getting ready for battle

  Bella – The reflection

  Bella – Last meal

  Bella – Unleashing the Beast

  Bella – The conversation

  Bella – The attack

  Bella - The desperate fight

  Bella – The sweetest sound

  Bella – The beautiful beast

  Bella – Our saviour

  Bella – Not the last battle

  Bella – My true love

  Bella – The ravishing

  Epilogue

  The Virgin’s Arrangement - Teaser

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  WARNING: This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language. It may be considered offensive to some readers. This book is for sale to adults ONLY.

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  Seven Princes

  Bella

  Boy, I hate these kinds of events, the kind of occasion where I have to keep up with appearances and pretend to be the person that my father wants me to be. It’s many little girls dream to be a princess, but not me. I wish I wasn’t one, I wish I was free to do what I wanted to do.

  But what is a girl to do? I’m the princess! I can’t exactly run away and lead a normal life, for now I have to do whatever the king tells me to do. Your father is hard enough to disobey as it is, when your father is the king and you’re not allowed out of the secure walls of the castle? You have little choice.

  So here I am, bored. Trying to let the wine make this evening bearable. In a room full of pretentious people and a bunch of men that my father feels would be suitable for me to wed. Of all the men in the entire world, I have a handful to choose from. A handful of suitors that my father thinks worthy to have me, but a handful that I feel unworthy of me.

  People like Prince Alexander, the perfect match. I mean, the perfect match as far as my father is concerned. With the arrogance of the man, you’d be tricked into thinking he was God’s gift to women if you were blind, but his ugliness is both on the inside and outside. He has no chance with me, not that he thinks that. But I have to be polite. He comes from money and a family that is an ally in the area. I don’t want to, but I have to play nice. I’ve given him enough cold shoulders that he seems to be finally getting the picture.

  No, not for me, someone else will have to do for this princess. In truth, by my count there’s only seven men in this room who I’d want to feel inside of me. By my count, only four of those my father would be willing to accept, which causes somewhat of a problem.

  Three of those are brothers, the sons of King Richard of Sanyek, Isaac, Ralph and Josh. King Richard rules the neighbouring kingdom of Saynek and is a close acquaintance of my father. It had long been thought that I’d marry one the princes, but which one? I could never quite decide which one was the most handsome, but all three were tall and well built. The type of men who could protect their princess, maybe all three of them at the same time would be able to fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before, a girl can only dream.

  Isaac was the oldest and most self-assured of the three. He commanded the respect of the room and that was always a bit of a turn on for me, he had physical power to go with his powerful presence. He knew it too, he was confident to the point of cockiness, but had a charm which was alluring. The middle brother, Ralph was more of a follower of the three. He’d do whatever Isaac told him to do. I knew if Isaac wanted me, there is no way he’d let me get with Ralph. But he was sweeter and more polite than his elder brother.

  Josh was the youngest, but the biggest of the three. He was the opposite of his eldest brother however; he didn’t carry the same aura about him. He was quiet, and only spoke when he had to. I’d not spoken to him a lot, but he was always polite and sincere. From the look in his eye, I knew he liked me. He was an absolute physical specimen. He must have been around six and a half foot tall with biceps bigger than most people’s thighs. No-one in this room could come close to taking him in a fist fight; he could certainly protect me, that’s for sure.

  The three brothers all were suitable enough, but it was another prince who held my affection above all others, but this one was the forbidden fruit of the forest. If King Richard was a close acquaintance of my father, George’s father of the Oxerod kingdom was at the other end of the scale. They hated each other, and the only thing stopping them from going to war was a mutual trade of goods and services which suited both kingdoms, it was a very unstable partnership.

  I rarely saw George, he and his family were only invited to occasions like this when they absolutely had to be. This, the occasion of my father’s 50th birthday, was such a time. Everyone had to be invited, which gave me a rare opportunity to gaze at this beautiful man. On the few times I had spoken to him, I found hi
m to be charming and chivalrous, but also full of wit and humour. He was forbidden though, I wasn’t prepared to take that leap of faith with a man I barely knew.

  But no-one in this room, however, had ever got me to be wet to the point of desperation more times than John. He was my father’s right hand man, and had many times acted as my personal bodyguard. He had known me since I was a teenager and I had constantly flirted with him when no-one was around. He would sometimes ignore me, sometimes flirt back, but he never acted on it. Even when I made it very clear I was there for the taking. He knew the consequences of anyone finding out, he was obviously never prepared to take that risk. He was in his 40’s, but more handsome than ever. Strong and brave, my father trusted him with his life. I would too.

  I probably wouldn’t trust Max, not that he’d ever be asked too. He was a nice boy; he was young like myself and was trying to make his way up in the world. He worked around the castle and did the kind of jobs that no-one else wanted to do. I’d see him every so often, and we were good friends. You could say friends with benefits too; I used him at my whim whenever I was craving some cock. There was a secret passage into my room that only I was meant to know, I had told Max a few years ago and he’d come and visit when I demanded it. He knew I could never be with him though, he had no standing in the world and my father would never allow it. In a room full out men trying to be more powerful and boisterous than the next, he was a ghost. Cleaning up the mess and changing barrels.

  No-one in this room intrigued me more than Adam though, the handsome doctor. He was allocated to the castle, but lived outside of the walls, which was odd, as most others stayed on site. He was young for a doctor too, and devilishly good looking. He had treated me on a few occasions and always felt safe with him. My father would have preferred me to marry into fellow royalty, but Adam would have just about been suitable. He was cold-hearted though, and his bedside manner left a lot to be desired. I probably wouldn’t have been interested, but there was something about him that intrigued me greatly. Almost as if there was a kind heart behind that cold exterior and I always wanted to get inside his head and see if I was right.

  So, seven men that held my affection. All of them knew it to a degree, and I was pretty sure I had their affection too. In a world of closed walls and guards at every corner, my choices were slim. I was sure I’d find the right man for me soon.

  John

  The sweet and beautiful princess, all grown up and ready to marry. I say sweet, as that’s how she comes across to everyone else, but it was the little devil inside her that made me crave her so much. Cravings I had to constantly keep in check regardless of the constant flirtation. Her father would probably have me killed if I acted upon those impulses. He often told me to keep an eye on her. Half of my job was to control the army, the other half was to try and control her. The latter often proved to be a lot more difficult, but a lot more fun.

  “Hello princess, how are we today?” I said keeping a check on her as usual.

  “Bored as usual” came the reply. I knew her thoughts on these types of occasions and having to marry one of the men that her father would allow. “Any of these fine single men catch your eye then Bella?” Whenever I was with her and no-one could hear, I’d call her by her first name. At every other time, I’d have to address her as ‘princess’. I couldn’t be seen to be her friend.

  “No, not really” she said answering the question, “Only you”. It was the type of comment I was used to, but it never ceased to turn me on. I also had to not smile, which was difficult. Sometimes she tried to make it as difficult as possible for me, the wine seemed to turn this moment into one of these times. “None of these men could fuck me like you could“ she said. It immediately made it uncomfortable for me, so to speak, God help me if anyone asked me to get up right now. Thankfully the erect cock in my pants was hidden underneath the table.

  I was so desperate to take her, but thankfully I was always able to resist. She had said to me in the past that she wouldn’t utter a word, but I could never take that risk. What if someone were to see? A few moments of enjoyment aren’t worth losing my life for. Sometimes I’d look at her and feel like I wouldn’t care. Her beautiful long brown hair, doll-like face and the perfect curve of her body were almost enough to die for. She was slender, but with the body of a woman, unblemished and perfect. There were so many times when I almost broke my resolve. I knew she wanted me, I could never understand why, but I couldn’t care less.

  Max – The unattainable dream

  Cleaning pots, taking away glasses and mopping up the sick from the floor . . . nights like this are the ones I hate the most, I might as well be a ghost as I make my way through the crowd cleaning everyone’s mess. No-one in this room knows my name, no-one would care if I died, no-one knows anything about my story . . . except for Bella that is. She’s always treated me like an equal, which, considering she’s the second most important person in this place, is pretty special. Not quite as special as when she lets me be her own personal dildo, but I take that whenever she wants, I’m a slave for her in more ways than one. A slave who she treats like a king, I’d do anything for her. I’d do anything to be her husband, but I know that can never be. The day when she finds her suitor would be the worst of my life, to see someone else by her side would be heart-breaking, hopefully it’s no time soon, although I can see the way some men in this place look at her.

  I am probably the person she is most fond of in this room, but she can’t so much as look at me. I respect that, if she pays attention to the man everyone else ignores, people will talk. I have plenty of my own time with the princess, away from the beer drinking and noise of the king’s party. I catch a moment in the night when I can be by her side, in a literal sense. Clearing glasses from her table, I glance towards her as she looks straight past me. For a brief moment she is sat on her own and no-one else is within earshot of the both of us.

  “I may be alone tonight, make sure it’s not the case if I give you the signal” she says, still not looking at me. I feel a twinge run through my cock at just the thought, that’s me not being able to concentrate for the rest of the night, I’ll be constantly looking out for her to give me that signal. As the hours go on through the night, she must be spoken to by at least a dozen men, all either trying to get her to wed, or get her into bed. Each time I see it, I am willing them to fail.

  I still have dreams of being a man capable of taking her hand in marriage, but that’s a long shot. I wanted to work in the castle as a way into the army. I know I’m a good fighter, but have yet to be given my chance. It’s hard to be noticed when you’re a humble servant. When I am given my chance, I know I’m going to impress. I’ll work my way up and be respected by all men before me. I fear by that time however, the princess will long be married.

  For now, the brief moment when she is bored and calls me up to her room for a moment of passion is all that I can have, not that I’m complaining too much. The night starts drawing to a close and people start to leave. It’s at this time you can see where the relationships are the strongest. Those known not to be too close to our king leave as soon as socially acceptable to do so, it always makes me laugh. The princess almost looks bored to the point of tears. I get caught gazing at her, it happens from time to time. Thankfully no-one notices, as no-one notices me. Apart from the princess that is, she looks back at me, tries to stop a smile before delivering a wink in my direction. The signal.

  Bella – Maximum pleasure

  It can be hard to get a good fuck in a place like this; Max was basically a human dildo for when I get bored and desperate. Not that I thought of him like that, he was just there to serve my needs when required. There were constantly eyes on me and the activities I’d get up to, so trying to have fun was hard work sometimes. My father probably still thought I was a virgin, far from it. I’d make the most of any chance I had to have some fun, but it was tough.

  That’s where Max came in. He was a good looking young
man, around my age in his early 20’s, as he was a servant, however, he almost went by unnoticed. Not that I could bring him into my room for anyone to see, that’d be too risky. If my father ever found out that Max was my fuck buddy, then he’d probably have him killed. Thankfully, no-one knew, that was in part due to a secret passageway that led into my room.

  It was built as an emergency escape route should anything ever happen to the castle, the only people who were meant to know about it was me and my father. There was a hidden entrance in my tower room that led to a very narrow staircase that would take you to the bottom of the castle. Once there it led to a hidden ledge that wasn’t accessible to the rest of the castle. The plan was to make it across the moat to the other side should I ever need to escape.

  I say that the ledge wasn’t accessible from the rest of the castle, it was to everyone else but Max. The window of his room was directly on top of that narrow ledge. Whenever I required his services, he would tie down a rope and climb to the bottom of the ledge. From there, he’d walk up the narrow staircase and knock from the other side of my room to let me know he was there.

  I couldn’t be bothered saying goodbye to the rest of the party; I was bored and couldn’t be bothered with the pleasantries that I’d have to go through with everyone that was left in the room. I decided to sneak off and head to my room. By this time Max had gone, there was a point in the night where half the servants would go off to bed to do the rest of the chores in the morning. Thankfully Max was let go early.

  I made my way up to my room and close the door behind me. I decided to get undressed and await Max’s arrival behind the secret entrance in my room. I was happy to be away from the party and was already getting wet at the thought of Max being inside me. The wait for him always felt so long, but I always patiently waited. I was always tempted to just get him to walk into my bedroom with me, but one quick glance from anyone else and they would have gone straight to the king. It wasn’t worth it.