Chapter 4 The truth about her
Fang
"What is she hiding?" I whispered to myself sitting at my desk. In my research on pixies growing. I saw an article about a queen growing by accident in public but it turned out to be just a rumor and other things say only royal pixies can grow, but other articles say that's false and based off the rumor.
I opened another tab and searched 'Misty Springs' and an article came up. I clicked it and saw a picture of Misty standing next to another pixie a guy with brown hair and dark eyes. The caption read 'Two futures entwined beneath moonlit skies — join us in celebrating the engagement of Princess Misty Springs and Prince Oak Forest.' As I read one thought kept repeating "why is she ruining her engagement by trying to be a thrall?" I continued to search hoping to find something on her.
My phone buzzed on the surface of the desk when I opened it I saw that it was the test results I read threw each result. "Only three and all pregnancies." I muttered to my self before sending out the message to the three women who were disqualified. As I set my phone back down it started ringing. I sighed before looking at who was calling 'Vincent' my dying brother. I put him on speaker.
"Hello?"
Misty
I arrive home and maids instantly started styling my hair and doing my make up. "Whats going on?" I asked
"Don't you remember it's yours and prince Oaks engagement party."
"Thats today?" The maid nods "that means I only have a week until the wedding!" They continued then dragged me to my room to help me change. They put on this tight corset that showed off my cleavage and made me feel like my tits were fixing to fall out if I moved to much, then they slip an elegant dark blue strapless dress on me that attached to the corset. The dress seemed to show off my curves more than I would care for. One maid put a gold necklace with a diamond shaped like a drop of water around my neck while another put a gold chain on my wrist. They then put black heels on my feet and gold in my hair and finally placed a tiara on my head when I looked in the mirror I saw the face I've seen countless time before during events but this time it was my engagement party. I walked out the door and flew into the limo where my parents and sister waited for me.
When we arrived I was greeted by my fiancé Oak. "Hello beautiful" he approached staring at my cleavage about to burst out.
"Prince Oak. Let's hope this evening goes well." I said with a careful bow.
"Agreed my love, only a week until that body is all mine." He chuckled almost to himself as his hands hovered over my curves like he could imagine me naked for him right there.
"I'm feeling thirsty. Im going to go to get myself a drink." I quickly walked away trying to get as far away as possible.
"Don't take too long. We still have to dance." I ran over pouring myself a glass of spiked punch because if I'm going to be dancing with him I'm going to need alcohol in me first.
When I finish my glass I walked over to Oak. The music started to slow and he wrapped his arms around my waist pressing my breasts against his chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we danced to the music. "I'm sure enjoying the view from up here." Oak gently moving his hand to my cleavage.
"Don't touch that. I must remain pure and untouched." I said slapping his hand away.
"Ok. Just know the less I touch you now the more I'll do to you our wedding night." He whispered in my ear sending a shiver down my spine. "I'll fuck that tight virgin pussy all night until you pass out from exhaustion then I'll fuck you while you sleep and when you wake up I'll force my dick down your throat and watch you choke and the tears from you eyes roll down those pretty cheeks." My body tensed listening to him although he seemed to enjoy feeling me uncomfortable.
"I'm not going to marry you."
"This party says otherwise, and even if you find a way to avoid marrying me I'll find you and I'll take what I want." I felt fear rise in my chest at his words. What if he wasn't bluffing?
