Cruel Sister: A Spander Fairytale. | By : runningwithcoyotes Category: > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 2543 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(Now, we left of with a question hanging in the air: does the handsome knight have a chane to win his sweet pet? Well, read on and you’ll find out…)
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“Xander” Spike nervously licked his lips. “Do tell me…
are you… promised?” he was amazed that he managed to speak
through the lump in his throat, consisting of his wildly beating
heart. He held his breath as he waited for the answer that would
either save or crush him…
“Promised? As in, to be wedded? No, father says his children
should marry for love.”
“And… is there anyone, whom you love?” The prince shyly
gazed at the knight, and then quickly looked away before
answering.
“Yes, sir. There is.” Spike felt his heart plummet down to his
feet and twist his intestines along the way. There already was
someone who had stolen away the heart of his one true love. Oh,
fate was a cruel mistress, indeed! He put on a brave face.
“Ah, the hearts of the young. Do tell me, is she lovely?” the
prince blushed in the comely way that had the knight completely
besotted.
“It is a he, sir. And yes, he is very handsome. His eyes are
blue like the endless sky, his hair spun gold.” Spike’s mind
worked feverishly, trying to realize who this man could be. Then
he remembered the Captain of the Guards, a tall, strong, rather
handsome fellow by the name of Riley.
“And is your father positive to you… marrying below your
station?” Xander’s heart started to beat faster. Was his knight
proposing to him? Oh, how wonderful!
“He did not mind when Dawn went to the summer fair with
the miller’s son, so why should he be adverse to any man I chose
to love? He only wants me to be happy, sire.”
“Well, I suppose you could do worse than a guard captain.”
Spike said, not quite managing to keep the bitterness out of his
voice. Xander stared at him in confusion.
“Guard Captain?” he questioned. “What guard captain?”
“That bloke, what’s his name, Riley. Handsome fellow,
I’ll give you that.”
“Sir Riley?” Xander giggled. “Sir Riley got married last year!
He is not the one who holds my heart.” Spike stared at the boy.
“Then who?” he asked, an almost desperate look on his face.
“Tell me, you must tell me, if I have a chance in the quest for
your heart. If it is already taken, then I beg of you, tell me so now.”
Xander met his gaze.
“Aye, my heart is taken. There is no quest for it. It is already
owned. By you.” Spike swallowed hard.
“My beautiful prince” he finally managed to say. “My
beautiful, beautiful prince.” Then he leaned forward and did what
he had fantasized about since the first time he saw the lovely
prince.
He kissed that luscious mouth.
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The look on Princess Buffy’s face when she returned to the She was feeling absolutely murderous; never in her
life had she been angrier, never had she hated anyone more. Not
that bitch Faith, who stole her first love. Not Parker, the
whoremonger, who couldn’t keep his clothes on whenever there
were a woman around. Well, except her of course, it was obvious
that she was much better than those women. Then there was Riley,
whom she had thought would spend the rest of his life waiting on
her hand and foot, obeying her every whim. And he had, until he
had decided that he would rather couple like a wanton animal with
one of his own soldiers than be her one true love. And that had been
the end of that engagment. No, she may hate them all, but not as
much as she hated her useless, disgusting, worthless little brother.
What did that little bitch have that she didn’t?
(…well, for starters, he had a sweet disposition and was always
nice and friendly to everyone…)
She grabbed the nearest item and threw it on the nearest
piece of furniture, (read: a book and a chair) but it did not have
the desired effect – she missed by several inches. Still, she got her
point across and it made her feel a tiny bit better. She threw herself
into another chair, pouting fiercely. There had to be something
she could do; that little slut would not get the better of her!
Not only had he charmed that knight like some wile… tempter,
but that kiss! Oh, she had seen that kiss! The kind of kiss you give
your one true love – it was disgusting! It was so unfair! It
was she who was supposed to be Sir Spike’s one true love.
True, he wasn’t exacly her type – too small, for starters. And he
wasn’t as bulky as she would have wanted. But he was a handsome
knight, and she was a beautiful princess; therefore they were meant
for each other. But that idiotic knight was so wrapped up in her
brother, he could not see that. She had to make him see; somehow,
she had to make him see. And she would start by clearing his vision
– by getting rid of the little whore that had blinded him to her radiance…
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