Europe is full of many monarchs in the world with the most rich eligible Prince and princess . Royal balls are hosted , arranged marriages are organized while some have love marriages , royal weddings are held , coronations are held and sometimes some of the royal family members find love in places you can never imagine and some are even willing to lose their royal titles for love.
In one of these powerful kingdoms in Europe Prince George just so happens to be a bachelor who is every girl's dream partner , this is not just because he is a prince but because of his kind heart . Prince George is known for his noble deeps that he has done from his early teen years when he was crowned prince . This young prince stands up for vulnerable people amongst his nation . He has fought against racism , sexism , and gender based violence . He has always stood at the forefront fighting for what he thinks is right which is why many people can not wait for him to be king . Prince George's Point of View " Europe ' s most eligible charming prince is still not married . " my uncle says as he barges into my bedroom holding a newspaper in his hand . As always I am in the cover page which my uncle should be used to by now because it happens almost everyday . " It is time for you to get married now ! We have waited enough for you to decide . " my uncle says to me demanding that I get married immediately . My uncle knows that I do not want to get married now or anytime soon because I have told him a couple of times but he just never gives up , all he wants is to see a cover page of me with a princess next to me . He believes that I can not be king without a beautiful Queen by my side . So every morning he barges into my room and ask for one thing from me and I always give the same answer . " Why does everyone want me to get married ? " I respond to my uncle with a question , and he walks out of my room in rage . To be honest marriage is the last thing in my mind because I have a lot of things I want to know before being crowned King . I am curious about a lot of things especially about my life and I know I will not have time to feed my curiosity or get the answers I need if I am too busy with love . Besides I do not think love is my cup of tea , do not get me wrong finding a life partner is the best decision for one to make if everything in their life is set . As for me my life may be portrayed by the media as a life of glamour but behind closed doors my life is a mess , hence getting married right now is a bad idea . I wish my uncle knew at least have of the reasons why I can not get married but he will never understand because he is not in my situation. Princes Victoria Point of View " Prince George as my husband of course I agree to the alliance . " I say to my father with great excitement . All my sisters who were present looked at me with envy when my father asked me for my opinion about the marriage alliance between Prince George and I . As one of the youngest sisters in the family I have often been ignored by my older siblings but I have been pampered by my father the most . As for the media world I have been known as the silent twin because of how my elder siblings and my twin sister have introduced themselves to the world . Therefore, being chosen to be the future Queen to the future King George is one of the best news I have ever heard in a long time . Even though the alliance is yet to be confirmed I am already thinking about my future with him . I am also going to ensure that our wedding will never be forgotten in the history of royal weddings , and after the wedding we will have many children playing around the palace , the most important detail will be that I will be Queen besides him as king . For the first time I will not live under my twin sister ' s shadow , I will not share the spotlight with anyone .This wedding should take place soon because I can not wait to stop living as my sister ‘ s shadow or the silent twin . BACK AT PRINCE GEORGE'S ROYAL PALACE Prince George POV After the little argument that my uncle and I had this morning I could not find him in the palace the whole day since he left my room this morning fueling with anger . I personally do not like it when my uncle is mad at me because he is like a parent to me since my parents have passed away immediately after I was born . My uncle has since taken good care of me like I was one of his offspring and nothing can ever top the love he has given me throughout my life . Therefore , I will always value him and his opinion in my life but not his opinion about marriage . After looking for him the whole day in the palace , I try calling him numerous times but he does not pick any of my calls . I am guessing that he is still angry at me about what transpired between us this morning. One hour later one of my royal guards return to inform me that my uncle is busy attending an important meeting and will return soon to have dinner with me in the palace . Upon hearing what one of my royal guards said to me , I take it upon myself to prepare dinner for my uncle despite having many servants in the royal palace because I believe that when I prepare food , I pour love to it which servants can not do because they do it as a job not out of love . Moreover , since my uncle is mad at me I know he will be cheered up after having the dinner I am preparing for him which gives me even more reason to be chef for the day . TWO HOURS LATER When my uncle arrives at the dining table , he immediately smiles upon smelling the sweet aroma of the food I have prepared for him . As he sits down at the table I ask all the royal servants to leave the room while I serve him food . My intention is to show him that I love and care about him a lot . After all he is the only parent figure I have ever had in my life . ‘’ I wish the smell of the food you prepare would solve all the farmers problems , just like it always brighten my day . ‘’ My uncle says to me as a smile disappears from his face . Just by looking at my uncle ‘ s face I can tell he has a lot to deal with at the moment and he just needs a right hand man by his side to listen instead of a stubborn nephew who is adamant about not getting married . It is also probably not a good time to ask him qustions pertaining to the cause of death of my parents , as well as to ask him about anything that might help me figure out why somethings are happening to me . I guess that for now I should hide the fact that I keep waking up at my father ' s grave every night with blood stains on my teeth however , I wonder what happened at the meeting which has made him so tense and uneasy ? What problem could the farmers be facing ? ‘’ Uncle there is no need for you to worry , I will help you come up with a solution for whatever the problem is . I will one day be a king hence it is important that I continue earning my people ' s trust and respect . Uncle please allow me to help you . ‘’ I respond to my uncle who is certainly worried about the farmers and the kingdom at large . ‘’ Prince , No ! You should not worry about the farmers problems , I will handle it ! Focus on getting married because honestly the palace could use some good news right now . ‘’ My uncle shouts at me , emphasizing that this time around he will not wait for me to decide if I want to get married or not . After dinner with my uncle , I ask one of the royal guards about what happened at the meeting the minute my uncle leaves the dining room and the royal guard tells me that there is a monster which kills livestock every night and farmers want the beast captured and killed immediately . The royal guard also adds that many people claim that they have seen it walk out of the royal palace with the speed of light . Upon hearing everything about what the meeting was about , my hands start shaking as I recall what happened last night . Could it be just a dream or was it a scary reality ?Dear reader thank you so much for reading the first chapter of A Vampire Prince . Chapters will be updated everyday at 20:00 CENTRAL AFRICAN TIME . Thank you .
Sindy’s Point of ViewThe cabin felt smaller than usual, the quiet pressing down like a weight I could not lift. I sank onto the edge of the bed, every muscle tight, my heart hammering in time with the thought that would not leave me: the wedding was in two days. The words of the Acting King during breakfast still echoed in my mind, relentless and sharp: “Prince George and Princess Victoria will marry in two days.”Two days. That was all the time I had to prevent a mistake that could alter the kingdom forever. My chest tightened, each breath shallow as the thought gnawed at me. I had failed once, and now the consequences were unfolding in plain sight. My failure to protect Princess Victoria, to stop her from walking into a destiny I knew would mirror the tragedies of Prince George’s mother, weighed on me like heavy chains.I pressed my face into my hands. She deserved better. She deserved a life where love and trust were not jeopardized by secrets s
Prince George’s Point of ViewCold dew clung to my skin, soaking through the fabric of my already torn shirt. I awoke lying against the stone of my parents’ grave, the air damp with morning mist. For a long moment, I could not move because of shame, exhaustion, and the acrid tang of blood which kept me pinned where I was.The metallic scent of it hung thick in the air, the stench mixed with earth and the faint fragrance of lilies left by grieving subjects. I lifted a trembling hand to my mouth, and the sticky smear that met my fingers confirmed what I already feared. My body had betrayed me again.Hunger. Always hunger and thirst .I had left my chambers last night with one purpose to retrace the steps of where Sindy had been found, to follow the trail of her scent, the memory of her presence, and perhaps find some answer that the guards overlooked. But my cravings had sharpened with each step into the night. My vision had blurred, the pounding of heartbeats in the castle grounds had
SINDY Point of ViewDarkness pressed in from every side, broken only by the faint glow of a single lantern swinging from the ceiling. My side ached sharply beneath the bandages, each movement sending a jolt of pain through my ribs. I forced my eyes open, straining to see anything beyond the shadows. The pain from earlier was now worse.A voice cut through the silence, smooth, deliberate, and filled with a strange authority.“You’re awake,” it said.I froze. Fear prickled along my spine, instinct screaming that this was not just another guard or servant. Slowly, I turned my head toward the sound.A tall figure emerged from the corner, cloaked in shadow. His face was sharp, commanding, impossible to ignore. Recognition struck me like a blade: Prince George’s uncle. The man who held the throne in his hands while George’s parents were gone. The acting King himself.“You…” I croaked, trying to sit up. “You… why am I here?”He stepped closer, eyes calm but unyielding. “You were in danger,
Prince George’s Point of view The corridors of the palace blurred into streaks of shadow and torchlight as Victoria and I raced toward the courtyard. The guard’s words still rang in my ears—Sindy… hurt. My chest was tight, lungs burning, but the urgency in my legs did not falter. She had to be alive. She had to be. I need her alive . For the first time in weeks, I had felt like I was not alone in this fight. When Victoria had that Sindy was hurt she stood by me . She had not hesitated, had not asked what was in it for her. She simply said, Let’s go, and now we are on our way to together to see Sindy .Her skirt swept the floor as she ran beside me, the flicker of the wall sconces catching in her hair. Neither of us spoke; there was no need. We both knew the stakes.But just as we reached the last turn before the courtyard, a tall, broad shadow slid into our path.“Uncle,” I hissed, coming to an abrupt stop.The Acting King stood like an unmovable pillar, hands clasped behind his b
“In the shadows of truth, silence screams loudest.”SINDY — Point of ViewPain was the first thing I felt.It pulsed through my side, sharp and rhythmic, like a cruel reminder that I was still alive. Then came the chill, the icy brush of sheets against my bare skin, sterile and cold. My eyelids fluttered, struggling against the harsh glare of fluorescent lights above. I blinked again, squinting. The world tilted as I tried to sit up.“Careful,” a voice warned.A palace medic leaned into view. His face was smooth, unreadable, like a statue carved by someone who had never known compassion. “You lost a lot of blood. You were found unconscious just outside the garden wall.”Garden wall?Panic stirred in my chest. Images flared in my memory—darkness, the scent of iron, a low growl too guttural to be human. A flash of something pale teeth, maybe. Not George’s. Someone… something else.I winced and licked my dry lips. “Where’s Prince George?”The medic’s gaze hardened. “Unavailable at the mo
Princess Victoria Point of ViewI did not sleep last night.Not after reading that letter.It rests on my bedside table, folded neatly but heavy with the weight of everything it revealed. I have read it more times than I can count, hoping that the words would somehow rearrange themselves into a misunderstanding, a prank, anything other than the truth.Prince George is a vampire.Not a rumor. Not a threat hiding in the woods. A reality I am now entangled in. The man I am set to marry is the son of a Queen who died to birth a cursed legacy.I had imagined my engagement week would be filled with love, ballgowns, and whispered promises under the stars. Instead, I am hiding the knowledge that could destroy an entire kingdom… and myself.The silence in the room is deafening. Grace has also not visited again since yesterday’s smug warning. If only she knew what I know now. Perhaps she would stop being so consumed with petty jealousy and realize just how dark the crown she envies truly i