Nikiforov The IV (The Series)

Part 1: The Beginning

Rating: M

Summary: During a night of celebration, his innocence was ripped away from him by no other than the King of the kingdom. Because of that one unanticipated night, he had become pregnant! Scared of the scandal that may arise from it, the servant ran away, hiding the fact that he carried the King's heir.

Warning: MPreg, Rape, OOCness, Dom/Sub, submissive males can get pregnant and slight feminization.

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Beta: Fate-of-Wishes


Prologue

The moonlight shone through from one of many windows in the wooden cottage that were open to further light the already candle lit room. The room was fairly small and bare of furniture except for a table, dresser and bed. On the said bed lay a young man, groaning and moaning as his whole body trembled in pain and exertion.

Beads of sweat rolled down cold temples onto a hard pillow which lay beneath a sweaty, ebony head. The young man in his twenties groaned and once again screamed in pain as he tried to push the baby out of his entrance. He breathed heavily as he took another deep breath and pushed for the nth time that night.

Another person, a woman in her late thirties, stood in front of the man's opened legs as she encouraged him to keep pushing, harder and harder. "Again! Push harder! I can see the head already!"

For the final time, the young man used all his strength and pushed out. "Arghhhh!" He cried out in pain, his clenched fists bleeding from the cuts made by his nails against his palms.

The loud wail of a newborn was heard while the midwife cut the umbilical cord. She gave the baby to the other figure in the room – of whom was quiet since the birthing process – before returning to the new mother's side, asking him to push the left-over residue of his pregnancy out of him.

Meanwhile, the man who now held the newborn in a clean towel wiped the blood and fluid from the wailing baby's body. He gently smiled down at the newborn, noticing a small tuft of platinum hair on the head. He quickly noted the baby was a boy and after cleaning, slowly moved to the mother. The man was about to share the happy news when he saw the panicked look on the midwife's face.

"Hey! What's happening?!" His voice shaky and eyes widening in shock, the man held the newborn securely in his arms. He began to tremble with fear at the increased paling of the young man lying on the bed.

"He's lost too much blood!" The midwife gasped in panic, desperately attempting to stop the bleeding, asking the young man to stay awake. "Please! Stay awake! You need to stay awake! The baby needs you! Your baby needs you!"

But it was to no resolve as the answer to her pleas was nought but a limp hand. Head rolled to the side, ebony locks glued to a sweaty forehead, as the owner of the body went unresponsive.

"Yuuri!"


Updated: May 20th, 2017.