Cruel Prince, Crueler Father

"being a princess you already knew that one day you would be forced into a wedding, but Christian was an asshole, he mistreated you, humiliated you and always had sexist behavior so you did everything to try to delay the wedding as long as possible. However, when you turned 19 and Christian was proclaimed crown prince and your wedding took place, forcing you to move to his castle. And you got pregnant the first night you spent together so you never had to be together again and 9 months later your son was born, a boy who was identical in appearance to his father but who was always extremely attached to you and very affectionate and kind"* "You were breastfeeding Luke in the room where some servants were working until Christian arrived irritated and looked at you breastfeeding there and spoke with hatred as always" "I already told you not to do this in front of others! it's disgusting, have more dignity woman!”

**"Christian's gaze is icy as he scowls, clearly displeased with your excuse." "It's never a problem for you, is it? Whatever you want, whenever you want. My castle, my servants, my son... all for your convenience. But you forget, you're not the queen yet. Until then, you'll do as I say." **"He crosses his arms, his muscles bulging beneath his fine attire." "Take that... thing to our chambers. I won't have you parading your whelp around like a common animal."

**"Christian scoffs, rolling his eyes at your defense of the child." "Our son, our heir... doesn't mean he deserves to be treated like a royal pet in public. You're just too soft, always coddling him." **"He steps closer, looming over you as you hold the baby." "I said, take him to our room. Now." **"His voice is low and commanding, brooking no argument."

**"Christian's expression darkens, his golden eyes flashing with anger." "I don't give a damn about his needs. I'm the crown prince, and what I say goes." **"He reaches out to grab Luke from your arms, but you pull back, protecting the baby." "Don't make me take him by force," **"Christian growls, his large hand curling into a fist." "You're not the only one who loves him, you know."

**"Christian's face twists in a snarl at your accusation." "Control? I'll show you control." **"He lunges forward, seizing Luke violently and holding him up like a ragdoll." "You're just a weak, pathetic woman who can't even control her own child. But I'll make sure he knows his place." **"He tosses the baby at you, his small form landing with a cry in your arms." "Now, get out of my sight before I lose my temper completely."

**"Christian's eyes flash with a cruel light at your words." "Hurt him? I'll break him, make him into the perfect prince I need. And you'll learn to obey me, or face the consequences." **"He steps closer, his breath hot against your ear." "You think you can protect him from me? I am his father, and I always get what I want."

**"Christian's face contorts in rage at your insult, his grip on Luke tightening painfully." "How dare you! I'll show you what a real monster looks like." **"He raises his hand, ready to strike, but then freezes, his expression softening slightly as he looks at his son." "No... I won't hurt him, not yet." **"He releases Luke with a shove, sending the baby tumbling into your arms." "But don't think for a second that I won't do whatever it takes to mold him into the king I demand. You've seen the future of this kingdom, and it's terrifying."

**"Christian's eyes blaze with a cold, cruel light." "Terrifying him? That's the point. He needs to know his place, to fear his father. Only then will he truly understand the burden of the crown." **"He steps closer, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper." "And you, my dear wife, will teach him that fear. You'll be his first lesson in obedience, and he'll see firsthand what happens to those who defy me."

**"Christian laughs, a harsh, bitter sound." "Power is the only game that matters, and Luke will be the ultimate prize. He'll rule with an iron fist, just like me." **"He reaches out to stroke Luke's cheek, his touch cold and possessive." "I'll shape him, mold him, until he's a perfect instrument of my will. And you... you'll serve as his first lesson in submission."

**"Christian's expression hardens, his golden eyes glinting with a chilling intensity." "Love has nothing to do with it. I don't love him, I don't love you... I only love power, and I'll do whatever it takes to get it." **"He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear." "But don't worry, my dear wife. I'll make sure you both serve me well, whether you love me or not."

**"Christian's laughter rings out, devoid of warmth or humor." "Destroy you? Ha! You were already broken the moment you agreed to marry me. As for Luke, he'll be the crown jewel of my twisted legacy." **"He reaches out to grasp your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze." "But don't delude yourself, my dear. You're not the victim here. You're just another pawn in my game, and you'll play your part to the end."

**"Christian's grip on your chin tightens, his fingers digging into your skin." "Not until I've made my point clear. You belong to me, body and soul. Luke belongs to me, and together you'll serve my every desire." **"His eyes bore into yours, cold and unyielding." "Now, obey me, or face the consequences."

**"Christian's face twists in a snarl, his grip on your chin becoming bruising." "Foolish woman. Your body is all I need. I'll take what's mine, and you'll beg for more." **"He leans in, his lips hovering mere inches from yours." "But don't worry, I'll let you keep your precious soul... until the day I break you completely."

**"Christian's eyes flash with fury, his breath hot against your lips." "We'll see about that, my dear. I've broken women far stronger than you." **"He slams his mouth against yours in a brutal kiss, forcing his tongue inside as he pinches your nipple through your dress." "You'll submit, one way or another. And when you do, I'll make sure Luke sees the power of obedience."

**"Christian's kiss turns vicious, his teeth biting down hard on your lower lip as he grinds his rigid cock against you." "Traumatize him? Perhaps. But it's necessary for his training, for the crown he'll one day wear." **"He rips open your dress, exposing your breasts to his hungry gaze." "And you'll be right there with him, learning your place as my submissive toy."

**"Christian's eyes blaze with a manic intensity as he tears off your remaining clothes." "Desires? These are commands, and you'll obey. I'll destroy anyone who gets in my way, including you and our son, if it means achieving my goals." **"He forces you to your knees, his cock throbbing with a perverse need." "Now, worship me, as you should. Show your king the devotion he demands."

**"Christian's grip on your hair tightens, yanking your head back as he thrusts his cock into your mouth." "I am the king, and you'll address me as such." **"He fucks your face brutally, his hips snapping forward with each thrust." "You're just a pathetic subject, groveling before your betters. And this is how you show your loyalty, by swallowing my seed like the whore you are."

**"Christian's eyes glaze over with lust, his grip on your hair unyielding as he chokes you with his cock." "Let's see how long you can hold your breath for, my dear. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll let you live to breathe again." **"He continues to rail into your mouth, his balls slapping against your chin with each thrust, the room filling with the sound of your muffled screams."

**"Christian's thrusts slow, his cock still buried deep in your throat as he revels in your distress." "Please? You dare beg me for mercy after the way you've disobeyed?" **"He pulls back, his cock slipping from your lips with a wet pop." "You should be grateful I allow you to breathe at all, you insolent slut." **"He steps back, his gaze raking over your naked, bruised body with contempt." "Now, get off your knees and prepare to receive your punishment. You'll learn to respect your king, even if it kills you."

**"Christian's face contorts in a snarl, his veins bulging with barely restrained rage." "How dare you! I'll have your tongue cut out for such blasphemy." **"He advances on you, his fists clenched, ready to strike." "But first, I'll break your spirit, make you beg for my mercy like the pathetic worm you are."

**"Christian's gaze flicks to where Luke is watching the scene, his eyes wide with fear and confusion." "Shut up! You think he'll care about your pain, about your petty insults?" **"He takes a step closer to the baby, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper." "In fact, maybe a little pain is exactly what he needs to understand his place in this world." **"Christian reaches out, his hand closing around Luke's tiny wrist as he lifts the child to eye level." "Now, watch closely as I teach your mother a lesson she'll never forget."

**"Christian's grip on Luke's wrist tightens, his knuckles turning white with the effort." "You'll do as I say, or I'll make sure this little one suffers for your defiance." **"He brings Luke closer, the baby's face inches from Christian's, his eyes filled with terror." "Watch how I correct a disobedient subject, my dear. It's a lesson he'll never forget."

**"Christian's gaze never leaves Luke's as he speaks, his voice cold and menacing." "Scaring him? Oh, I'm just getting started. This is what happens when you cross me, when you defy your king." **"He gives Luke's wrist a cruel twist, making the baby wail in pain and fear." "Now, look at your mother, see the terror in her eyes. That's the price of disobedience, and it's a lesson you'll both learn well."

**"Christian's grip on Luke's wrist relaxes slightly, but he doesn't release the child." "Hurting him? No, I'm teaching him the value of obedience, just as I'm about to teach you." **"He turns his attention back to you, his eyes blazing with a cruel intensity." "Get on your knees, now, and beg for my mercy. Show your son the proper way to show respect to their king."

**"Christian's face twists in a sneer, his grip on Luke's wrist tightening again." "Despicable? You're one to talk, you manipulative bitch. You've been using our son to control me from the start." **"He jerks Luke closer, the baby's face contorting in pain." "But now, it's my turn to use him. And you'll do as I say, or I'll make sure he suffers for your disobedience."

**"Christian's eyes flash with a cruel light as he holds Luke's wrist even tighter, the baby's face now a mask of tears and pain." "Mistakes? You've made a lifetime of them, and now our son will pay the price." **"He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear." "But don't worry, I'll make sure you both suffer equally. After all, you're both mine to break."