Fanfiction title: Triple threat (Working title)

Fanfiction summary:One is exciting, two is nerve-wracking, but THREE might just be their demise. Because there's just something about pregnancies that makes everyone lose their minds.

Chapter title:Prologue

Chapter number:1/?

A/N: OK guys here's the Prologue to my MPREG Kyou Kara Maou fanfiction. I'm still not sure how many chapters this will be but I have some already planned. It's the first time I write something like this so I hope I will do fine.

I still don't have a title for this particular story so I'm willing to hear suggestions, in the meantime I will leave this as the working title. Also there are established relationships in the story and this will take place some years into the future, I will be describing some of the changes and happenings as the story progresses, like how some characters have grown and things like that. This will start off with some troubles, particularly for three characters, but it will get better and I will play with this a bit while still trying to keep it without much crack –yeah, I know, it is a story where males are able to bear children, but still.

I'd be happy to hear your opinion on my story with your reviews. Also please remember English is not my first language and I don't have a beta reader so please forgive me for each and every spelling and grammatical mistake you find, I hope it doesn't make the story too confusing or makes you want to quit this ^.^''

Without further ado, please enjoy!

Prologue

Ten years, nine months, two weeks and five days; it had been that long since Yuuri had first arrived to the demon kingdom to become the new Maou, even though people on Earth would claim it had only been a little over two years, for the young double-black it had been much longer and a lot had happened since then: The first couple of years he had thought, twice, he was done for as Maou, only for his powers to come back even stronger than before and he had managed to survive countless dangers. After Janus had been reunited with his other lives and Seisakoku became fertile land again, even more things were in store for the double-black.

About seven years ago he realized he had fallen in love with his accidental fiancé, Wolfram von Bielefeld, although it was still uncertain when his feelings had actually started to grow, it wasn't until then that he acknowledged them. It was amazing that the blond had waited that long for him but Yuuri suspected he might have known about Yuuri's feelings before the Maou himself did and was just giving him time to accept them. The wait paid off and three years after Yuuri's acceptance the royal wedding took place and the whole kingdom celebrated for days. Truth be told, the wedding could have happened sooner, had it not been for the political issues that they had to face during that lapse of time.

The first political issue was Sara becoming the King of the now-unified Shimaron, taking chance of the lack of visible successor after Ranjeel had lost his Sanity –and since Conrad still refused to claim the land despite his heritage- by using his ability to win people over without even using his powers, he was easily accepted… Until he announced he would sign a peace-treaty with Shin Makoku; after the announcement, there had been a few rebels who had tried to attack both Kings in their respective lands but all attempts were stopped before any harm could be done. The treaty was signed a little over four years ago and the last attack on them happened eighteen months ago; the situation appeared to be calm at last. Sara was now twenty-seven years old and had recently told Yuuri that he would start looking for a heir soon, the Maou didn't know if he meant adopting a child or finding a Queen to have his very own successor but both options sounded nothing like Saralegui so he'd just have to wait and see.

The other political issue was Greta's crowning about two years ago, becoming queen of her very own land; her people received the eighteen-year-old woman with much love. A peace treaty had been signed with her as well and, unlike the people from Shimaron, it was well accepted by humans and Mazoku alike since the human Queen had, after all, been raised by Mazoku.

The castle had been sad after her departure but they slowly got back to high spirits, even more so when Gwendal proposed to Günter –using the far more modern window proposal over the painful slap on the cheek, mind you- and, even though Gwendal was tomato red by the time he finished, it was worth it in the end since Günter accepted the proposal happily and Celli lost no time in arranging the ceremony which was basically as big and Yuuri and Wolfram's own, not only because they were head of two of the ten noble houses of Shin Makoku, but also because the 26th Maou would never favor one of her "babies" over another one. They had celebrated their first year anniversary a few months ago.

Yuuri's personal life on Earth had also changed. Murata and Yuuri had graduated high school and, while the demon king wasn't thinking on going to college –at least for the moment-, Murata was actually giving it a try since he received a pretty tempting offer from a University due to his excellent grades. Both of them spent most of their time in Shin Makoku nowadays and Murata needed to make his calculations because he still couldn't transport himself and Shinou wasn't always reliable, the bespectacled sage had assured Yuuri it had been easy though since he had already figured out the time equivalency between Earth and the Demon Kingdom had steadied to one hour on Earth per one hundred and eight hours in Shin Makoku –or about four and a half demon days to one on Earth according to Günter-; Yuuri trusted him with that, knowing his best friend would never abuse his powers or time.

Other than that, and the kingdom's usual problems, everything was pretty calm… Until now; three days ago Wolfram woke up feeling nauseated but had refused to see Gisela, later that day, Gwendal told the royal couple that Günter had also been sick throughout the day so they had assumed something had probably upset their stomach or they had caught something. A couple of days passed in which they also suffered headaches, Yuuri feared Wolfram's low blood pressure would act up so he made sure to keep the blond away from the sun and eating some sweets. Günter and Wolfram had spent most of those two days in bed, hoping the rest would help them get better.

They would have let it pass, had it not been for Conrad starting to feel sick himself on the third day of Wolfram's and Günter's illness. All three of them looked rather tired and everyone got worried so they were finally forced to see the green-eyed healer. Gwendal, Lady Celli, Murata and Yuuri waited for the diagnosis, praying it wouldn't be anything fatal but what they were told was much more shocking, even if not nearly as bad: They had a triple pregnancy in Blood Pledge Castle.

Lady Celli immediately ran into the infirmary with an excited squeal but the rest stayed behind trying to let the words sink in. It was a well-known fact that male Mazoku –pure and half-breed alike- could get pregnant as long as their partner possessed Maryoku, but Mazoku pregnancy, in general, could be avoided if they drank an infusion of magical leaves once a month. Wolfram had started drinking it as soon as he had gotten intimate with Yuuri and had been very careful not to miss it. Günter had joined a few days before his wedding, being far more conservative than the fire-wielder, and now they always drank it together to make sure neither would forget; so, what surprised them, was that they got pregnant at all if they had this habit more than adapted.

Gisela explained to everyone that they, apparently, did drink the infusion this month but they didn't notice the leaves had started to dry out, thus, losing its properties to help avoid pregnancy. Conrad himself also had drunk the liquid this month, even if his chances of getting pregnant were close to none due to the fact he had no Maryoku of his own, since he 'didn't want to take any chances' but the dry leaves didn't help his case and the brunet was in for big troubles with his older brother and his lover; he was the only one of the three males in the medical wing that wasn't even supposed to have the possibility to be carrying someone's child.

Gisela woke the men out of their trance when she told them they could see them now and the pack walked into the room. Yuuri went straight to Wolfram and stood in front of him; the blond was seated at the end of one of the beds and raised his head to meet Yuuri's black eyes; the green orbs were swimming with fear but they were also sparkling with happiness like the Maou had never seen before. The prince consort hugged his husband by the waist and buried his head in the black-clad chest, he was trembling so Yuuri hugged him around the shoulders and rested his head on top of the blonde's one. The double-black turned to look at Gwendal who was in a similar position with Günter on the bed across from them but Günter seemed to be a lot calmer than Wolfram was, possibly because he was much older and mature than the Maou's lover; maybe both males had already had the chance to be a father to an adopted kid but it was an entirely different thing to carry a child themselves and it was likely the lilac-haired man was much more prepared for the task than Wolfram was.

Yuuri's gaze turned towards his godfather only to find him in a state he had never seen him before; the brunette's head was hung low, the crown of his head against his mother's chest while the woman's arms pulled her second son as close to her as she could without making him uncomfortable, Conrad's hands were on his lap and he was so still he could have passed for a statue, just, a breathing statue. The previous Maou looked troubled and Yuuri assumed it had to do with the fact she wasn't sure whether to feel glad or sad about Conrad's situation and everyone else was pretty much in the same train of thought; things will be more complicated for him than for the other two pregnant men.

"Your Majesty," Conrad's voice sounded so solemn that Yuuri didn't bother in correcting the title, brown eyes finally left the floor to look at his ruler who looked back at him waiting for the man to continue talking "I need to talk to someone…"

And, somehow, Yuuri already knew who he was talking about.

TBC~