The Mad Prince Wants Me

Hattie's POV. *"Make me as undesirable as possible. I want him to detest me and choose my other sisters instead"* Those were the words I said to my maid Leia when she came to get me prepared for the selection event. I am Hattie Stalin, the eleventh daughter out of twelve girls. Yes, my mother had twelve girls and I was the least favorite. For some reason known to only them, they hated me. My sisters hated me too. They treated me like I didn't matter, like I was some piece of trash. My father, Agnes Stalin, the Earl of the community; Geshar, was popular around the seven kingdoms. He was known as a fierce man, but also known for his beautiful 12 daughters. Noble men traveled from different kingdoms just to have one of his daughters because it was said that the Stalin bloodline yielded luck. We were about seven now, due to how many suitors that had asked my sisters to be their wives. I was never chosen because I was undesirable and unpleasant. My other sisters were always dressed i

Hattie's POVWe rode for 6 days and during those times, he didn't say a word to me. Even when we camped, nothing.After riding forever, we finally reached his kingdom Santol. Santol wasn't like I expected it at all. I thought it was a dirty place with savage people, but it was even more civilized than my community. The walls were so large and strongly built. The people didn't look like savages, just a bunch of happy People.We rode through the kingdom as people stared. They were surprised to see me. I was completely different from them. My clothes were so different. They stared so hard and didn't even try to hide thier amusement."I can make them stop staring," said Javier who was riding very close to me."No it's fine" I smiled nervously at him, not daring to look at him."Why do you always speak with your head down?" He asked.Did he not realize I was scared of him?"I don't speak with my head down, my Lord" This time I looked at him. The amount of chills I felt was able to knock

Javier's POV "Kill her... Do it... Sink your fangs into her neck and watch her struggle..... Do it Javier..... Do it" The voices in my head started getting stronger. I was initially kissing her neck, but I lost control and started sucking on it to relieve the tension. "Since when did you start chickening out on things like this..... Do it, Javier... She is your wife, she belongs to you..... No one will dare question you" I was slowly giving in. I couldn't ignore the voice in my head. It was like a spell. A spell I always adhered to. I felt a strong energy that streamed through my veins with great force. An instant heat surged through me. The voices started getting louder and more intense. I was going to do it but stopped when I heard her voice "Javier you are hurting me" My senses immediately came back. I almost killed her. What was I thinking? "You can go," I told her, seated on the bed, backing her. I couldn't look her in the eye. "Did I do something wron" Of course, she d