The Prince
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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
978
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
The Prince
Billy was 28 years old and the heir to the throne of Scotland. He was young, charming, handsome and quite the troublemaker. He spoke 5 languages, knew martial arts and combat and had many other talents. Billy loves his motorcycles and goes clubbing with his mates but in secret, of course.
His father King William I has been teaching Billy how to rule the country for when his time is over.
Billy’s mom, Queen Margaret, was very strict and confident that her son would be an excellent king. Billy’s sister, Margaret was about to turn 26 and to marry Prince Henry of Denmark, who happens to be the heir to the throne.
One night, Billy and his childhood friend Mark decided to try out Edinburgh’s hottest new club “The Prancing Pony”. He and Mark were having a great time, dancing, drinking, talking and laughing.
Unfortunately, the Scotland Press loved to follow the prince everywhere. They’d take pictures of the Prince and publish outrageous stories making his parents completely furious with him.
Inside the club, two girls recognized Billy and approached him pretending to be tourists. Billy was in the newspaper all the time, many girls wanted Billy so these two decided to try their luck. Besides, Billy was the troublemaker and never took ‘no’ for an answer.
“Hey handsome,” said one.
“Hey gorgeous, how are you in this fine evening” replied Billy.
“Buy us a drink?” said the other.
“Gladly,” he smiled. He told the bartender to give him two beers and handed them to the girls.
“So… where are you two from?”
“Uh… the States?” one said.
“Mmm, you don’t sound American,” Billy said suspiciously.
“That’s because we’re from… Alabama?” said the other girl.
“Right, Alabama,” he said. “Well, let’s go dance!”
Soon, Billy was dancing between the girls, completely sandwiched and making sexy movements. Two of the paparazzi Lloyd and Dick spotted Billy, ran to him and began to photograph the Prince and the two girls.
“Your Majesty!” cried Lloyd.
“Who are these girls?” yelled Dick
“Fuck!” Billy shouted.
When he was about to run away, one of the girls grabbed Billy and stuck her tongue down his throat and the other tried to keep Billy still. The two paparazzi took pictures like crazy.
“Bugger off!” shouted Mark, taking Billy’s arm and dragging him away from the crowd. Once they were safe and sound inside Mark’s car, Billy was angry and frustrated.
“They tricked me!”
“Who did?”
“Those two girls! They wanted attention from the media! Now this is going to be everywhere tomorrow! Oh fuck!”
Mark stayed quiet which helped Billy calm down. When they got inside the palace, Billy went to his room and to bed. The next morning, Mark awakened him.
“Your father and mother are expecting you in your father’s study.”
Billy sighed and got dressed. Once in his father study, he saw his father on his chair and his mother looking out the window.
“Ah, Billy, please come in, shut the door and sit down,” said his father. Billy did as he was told.
“Would you care to explain what in the bloody hell this is?” he angrily asked, tossing the newspaper to Billy. Billy took it and the headline said “Prince Billy doing the nasty again” and the picture was of him, the girl kissing him and the other behind him licking his neck.
“I… uh…”
“You’re trying to dishonor your family!” cried his father.
“Father! I’d never…”
“Yes! You did!” interrupted his father. “What are we going to do with you Billy? You’re about to become King of Scotland and you’re trying to live la vida loca?”
Billy looked down, ashamed of his actions.
The Queen sat beside him, held his hand and calmly said, “Billy love, do you want to be King someday?”
“Yes mother, I am prepared.”
“Then you have to start acting like you are. No more clubbing or doing risky things, are we cleared?”
“Yes mother.”
“Your father will still be King for a while, so you have time to learn how to control yourself.”
“Yes mother.”
“Okay boy, you are free to go. And Billy, no more nonsense, please,” said his father.
“Yes father, I’ll behave myself.”
Billy left his father’s office and went to his room to take a shower. His servants were there to tend him but he simply said, “I can do it, please let me be alone today.” They all muttered ‘yes your Majesty’, ‘yes sir’ and ‘yes your Highness’.
When he was taking a shower, he began to think of what happened last night. I’m tired of these reporters; I can’t live my life the way I please! I’ve got to get out of here.
When he got out, he went to the window to his balcony, stepped out and admired Scotland’s beautiful city Edinburgh. Then, a thought came: I’m only known in Europe and not in America, they don’t care about royalty there. I’m going to America to try to live a NORMAL life, yes, that’s what I’ll do.
His father King William I has been teaching Billy how to rule the country for when his time is over.
Billy’s mom, Queen Margaret, was very strict and confident that her son would be an excellent king. Billy’s sister, Margaret was about to turn 26 and to marry Prince Henry of Denmark, who happens to be the heir to the throne.
One night, Billy and his childhood friend Mark decided to try out Edinburgh’s hottest new club “The Prancing Pony”. He and Mark were having a great time, dancing, drinking, talking and laughing.
Unfortunately, the Scotland Press loved to follow the prince everywhere. They’d take pictures of the Prince and publish outrageous stories making his parents completely furious with him.
Inside the club, two girls recognized Billy and approached him pretending to be tourists. Billy was in the newspaper all the time, many girls wanted Billy so these two decided to try their luck. Besides, Billy was the troublemaker and never took ‘no’ for an answer.
“Hey handsome,” said one.
“Hey gorgeous, how are you in this fine evening” replied Billy.
“Buy us a drink?” said the other.
“Gladly,” he smiled. He told the bartender to give him two beers and handed them to the girls.
“So… where are you two from?”
“Uh… the States?” one said.
“Mmm, you don’t sound American,” Billy said suspiciously.
“That’s because we’re from… Alabama?” said the other girl.
“Right, Alabama,” he said. “Well, let’s go dance!”
Soon, Billy was dancing between the girls, completely sandwiched and making sexy movements. Two of the paparazzi Lloyd and Dick spotted Billy, ran to him and began to photograph the Prince and the two girls.
“Your Majesty!” cried Lloyd.
“Who are these girls?” yelled Dick
“Fuck!” Billy shouted.
When he was about to run away, one of the girls grabbed Billy and stuck her tongue down his throat and the other tried to keep Billy still. The two paparazzi took pictures like crazy.
“Bugger off!” shouted Mark, taking Billy’s arm and dragging him away from the crowd. Once they were safe and sound inside Mark’s car, Billy was angry and frustrated.
“They tricked me!”
“Who did?”
“Those two girls! They wanted attention from the media! Now this is going to be everywhere tomorrow! Oh fuck!”
Mark stayed quiet which helped Billy calm down. When they got inside the palace, Billy went to his room and to bed. The next morning, Mark awakened him.
“Your father and mother are expecting you in your father’s study.”
Billy sighed and got dressed. Once in his father study, he saw his father on his chair and his mother looking out the window.
“Ah, Billy, please come in, shut the door and sit down,” said his father. Billy did as he was told.
“Would you care to explain what in the bloody hell this is?” he angrily asked, tossing the newspaper to Billy. Billy took it and the headline said “Prince Billy doing the nasty again” and the picture was of him, the girl kissing him and the other behind him licking his neck.
“I… uh…”
“You’re trying to dishonor your family!” cried his father.
“Father! I’d never…”
“Yes! You did!” interrupted his father. “What are we going to do with you Billy? You’re about to become King of Scotland and you’re trying to live la vida loca?”
Billy looked down, ashamed of his actions.
The Queen sat beside him, held his hand and calmly said, “Billy love, do you want to be King someday?”
“Yes mother, I am prepared.”
“Then you have to start acting like you are. No more clubbing or doing risky things, are we cleared?”
“Yes mother.”
“Your father will still be King for a while, so you have time to learn how to control yourself.”
“Yes mother.”
“Okay boy, you are free to go. And Billy, no more nonsense, please,” said his father.
“Yes father, I’ll behave myself.”
Billy left his father’s office and went to his room to take a shower. His servants were there to tend him but he simply said, “I can do it, please let me be alone today.” They all muttered ‘yes your Majesty’, ‘yes sir’ and ‘yes your Highness’.
When he was taking a shower, he began to think of what happened last night. I’m tired of these reporters; I can’t live my life the way I please! I’ve got to get out of here.
When he got out, he went to the window to his balcony, stepped out and admired Scotland’s beautiful city Edinburgh. Then, a thought came: I’m only known in Europe and not in America, they don’t care about royalty there. I’m going to America to try to live a NORMAL life, yes, that’s what I’ll do.