Prince Lovino Ch. 1
Hello readers! I would like to start off that in this story could be long or not. I got this idea when I was reading fan fictions and listening to music and it might not be that great, but I just wanted to share this with everyone, also things might not be so accurate (FYI). So after each chapter I would really appreciate if you guys would review and tell me if it's worth completing. If you guys do enjoy this, I really hope on updating every week or if I have an idea. Hope you guys enjoy. Also beware my grammar isn't the best so sorry if it bothers you, but it doesn't stop me from writing the stories I write.
Summary: Lovino is a lonely prince who knew on his 21st birthday he was going to be killed by the European Mafia because of a debt his father made before he was king. Will Lovino ever find an escape of his hell or is he going to except his fate?
Lovino's Point of view
My name is Lovino Romano Vargas the eldest son of King Julio and Queen Elizabeth Vargas. I have two pretty annoying siblings, one being my twin Princess Feliciana, 17, and Prince Marcello the other who's 14 years old. We live in a palace the beautiful Rome, Italy partly surrounded by the small village and forest. I have darkish brown hair with hazel-green eyes and a slight tan. Every day you can find me in the library, sitting outside, or sitting on the ledge in my bedroom reading a book. I hate parties since when we have one every year for something stupid reason and people tend to ignore me, but I don't mind! I like the quiet! Fewer headaches…..yes…..headaches. But this story isn't about how much I hate parties or reading a book. This story started one day when I was in the library getting a new book to read…
Five years earlier
I was in the getting a new book to read, after finishing yet another, when I heard my parents walk in. "Guards stay outside for a moment, I need to talk with my wife about something personal." I hear my father say as he walks in. I quickly hide behind the book shelf, on the second story of the library, as my father discusses the personal business with my mother. "Elizabeth I have to tell you something I should have told you the day we got married, but it slipped my mind…." Wow perfect fucking timing dad! "….before it was my time to become king I went to the village, into a club, and these men asked me if I wanted to play poker and I agreed. After hours of playing they ended up losing but they didn't go down without a fight. They ended up finding out who I was and threatened to kill me…." Well they didn't so goodbye; nice story though…idiot. "But some guy said that I was the only heir to the thrown and not to kill me. The leaderlooked at me and told me, word for word, 'Well since you're the heir to the thrown I will let you live, but you have to promise me that when you have kids you will hand over the eldest of them so that I may kill them….no exceptions….on their 21st birthday.' I'm sorry but I couldn't say no." W-WHAT! H-he didn't agree to this did he? I look over at my mother to see she is on the floor in complete shock and was crying. She never cried…unless it was serious.
"Julio how could you do that! You knew all along what would happen! And you didn't have the, the BALLS TO TELL ME! You are a traitor to your country, our people, and your son!" I almost ran over to comfort her but I stood my ground.
The monster I called father then had the fucking balls to speak yet again, "Elizabeth, I hate to admit this, but when have you ever seen Lovino actually try to do something productive?" My mother, my own mother just stood there and said…nothing. "Exactly, nothing. This is the best thing to do…I'm sorry." MY mother got up from the floor, looked at my father for a minute, whipped her eyes, and then walked out the door followed by my father seconds after.
I collapsed on the floor and put my head on the lap and cried for hours.
After that dreadful day I stepped up my game. I eventually read every book in the library and after I worked on my sword and defense skills. Once a week I would go to this waterfall deep in the woods and sit on an enormous rock doing something or nothing realizing that every day, for me, is valuable. Some days I thought of running away from this hell hole but I thought of my sister and realized that she will be considered the eldest and be taken and killed instead of me, and I couldn't live with knowing that I was the cause of my sisters death.
I made a vow a week after I found out my fate that stated that I would never EVER fall in love because I knew that when I was killed the person will live the rest of their life with a broken heart; even though mine is already broken.
This chapter is a bit of the prologue and the bit I had stuck in my head. If you liked this story please review so I know if should continue writing.
P.S. - my Super Power High story will not be completed anytime soon. I forgot that I was writing it and I lost all the ideas I had. I'm sorry to say that I will most likely not finish it, but I could decide to start writing the story or end up deleting it. But I have faith, faith that I will at least put up another chapter. Even if I continue the story it will probably just be one or two more chapters. So have hope, if you decided to read it and actually liked it.
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