Daisy

Daisy

"Daisy, I said no," my master, Prince Levi growled, narrowing his dark eyes at me.

"Ugh, why not?" I groaned frustratedly.

We have been having this same argument for the last 50 years or so. I want to take the reversal potion, and age up to 18, so that we can have sex, but he won't let me do it.

"Because taking that potion is risky, pet. And I'm not willing to take that risk with your life. Plus, what happens when I find my mate? You will be devastated." He argues, giving me the look.

The look from Prince Levi means to drop it or it's going to cause problems. I've been his pet for 150 years, and I have very rarely pushed him after he gave me this look. But every time I did, I have regret it. It always ends up with me being in a time out, or getting a severe spanking.

But this time, I was too frustrated to listen to my inner self telling me to stop.

"Do you not find me attractive? Is that what the problem is?" I whined, giving him my pouty face.

"Daisy, you know it's not that. You know that you are so important to me. And of course, you're very attractive, pet. But somewhere out there is my mate, and I have to find her in order to take over as King one day," he tried reasoning with me.

"I could be your mate. You never know, Vampires have human mates all the time, master. Please just let me try it," I begged, with tears building up in my eyes.

I would have to be 18 for him to sense that I was his mate, but he won't even try. I've been begging him to do this for 50 years.

"You are not my mate, Daisy. Now drop it, or you won't like the consequences," he growled angrily, giving me the look again.

"Fine, then let me get the reversal potion and age naturally until I die," I spat as I glared back at him.

I had never actually stood up to him like this, and I was taking a huge risk. Most likely, I would suffer the consequences of this soon. But I was too irritated to care. He wants to keep me 16 forever. I'm technically around 150 years old, and I'm still a virgin. Who even does that?!

"I warned you, Daisy," he hissed, as he got up from the chair behind his desk in our room, and started to unbuckle his belt.

"Fine just spank me, like that will make it go away. But I'm tired of being the 150 year old virgin. I'm tired of this," I cried, with tears rushing down my cheeks.

"Daisy," he sighed, as he buckled his belt back up. "Why is this so important to you now?" He asked, as he walked over to me, and wrapped me in a hug.

"I've been telling you this for so long, Master. I love being your pet, but I just have a feeling that I'm your mate," I insisted, as I hugged him back. "Can't we please at least try it?"

"Ugh, I don't know, Daisy. It's so risky," he countered. "And you know we have to get permission from King Roman for this. I don't know how my father will feel about this."

"Can we at least talk to him please?" I begged, as he started wiping the tears from my eyes. "Having a pet seems to have made him a lot nicer. Journey brings out the best in him. Maybe it will make him more agreeable."

"I don't know, Daisy. He wants to stop the aging process for Journey now. He wants to keep her 10 years old forever," he said, smirking at me.

"Well I hope he does. First of all, she's adorable, and second if he stops her aging process now, she won't ever go through puberty so she won't ever feel the need for sex," I totally agree with the King on this one.

"I hadn't thought of it like that. You know, I told him he shouldn't do it, but when you point that part out, it does make sense that he should do it."

Oh wow, was he actually listening to me now? Well there's a big surprise. He never, and I mean never, listens to me. And I should be laying in bed crying about now from the punishment he was about to give me.

What is going on with him today? It's like he's having his own version of Man PMS. He's nice, he's mean, he's nice again. Or maybe it's just me, I might be having PMS.

Oh and speaking of which.. "And she won't have to deal with getting her period either. Ugh, I'm kinda jealous of the girl." I smiled, thinking how lucky she really is.

"That little girl has it made. Did you see that room he had done for her? My father absolutely adores her. You should have seen his eyes when she first jumped in his arms at that orphanage. I knew he was a goner the minute she said, 'pick me up mister'." He chuckled, thinking about the memory.

"Yeah, if she wasn't so cute, she would have been the goner. No one talks to the King like that. He dotes on her every whim too. If she looks sleepy, he picks her up and carries her on his hip. He even hand fed her pizza at the mall yesterday." I admitted, that was really crazy to watch.

"Who would have ever thought. The cruelest King ever born to go soft over a little human girl," he chuckled, but also looked a little jealous.

"I guess the King was never easy on you guys growing up, huh?" I asked, thinking about how he and his brothers are.

The three princes are truly men after their father's heart. They are cruel, mean, blood thirsty monsters. King Roman is the same way, probably even worse. He raised his sons with an iron fist, and taught them all of his ways.

The King was always good to his wife though. Oh, how he loved that woman. Queen Aspen, she was a beautiful and graceful Queen. She had a soft touch about her, and that is the only reason, the three princes came out as halfway decent.

Gracie, Genesis, and I, usually never see the cruel side to the princes. As their pets, we are there to calm them down, and be at their beck and call. We sit in their laps when they want us too, we sleep in their beds when they tell us to, we give them massages, we talk to them, we give them everything they need, with the exception of sex. We even donate blood for their consumption. They haven't bitten us, but we donate.

Gracie however, is going to have sex with her master, probably soon. She will be 18 next week, and then her master, Prince Nico, can take her anytime he wants. She's already agreed to it, but has the right to change her mind anytime she wants. After she turns 18, Prince Nico will wait until he decides she is in the right frame of mind to be sexually active. Once he feels like she is, then he will give her the anti-aging potion, so that she will stay that age forever.

As far as their cruel side goes, well I'm the only one who has ever witnessed my master's cruel side, out of all the pets, anyway.

It was a truly scary day, one that I will never forget.

Flashback

"Oh my, looks like Prince Levi left his pretty little pet unattended," a scary looking Vampire popped up out of nowhere. With his creepy smile, and his glowing red eyes.

I've never seen him in the castle before, but apparently he knows who I am. Most Vampires I've met, are extremely attractive, but him, not so much.

He's tall and lanky, very skinny. Almost skin and bones. He has a very oblong face, with the palest skin I've ever seen. All Vampires have pale skin, but this guy looks ghostly, that's how pale he is. His teeth are all sharpened, instead of just his fangs, and they are a disgusting yellow color, like he's never seen a toothbrush. And I've never actually seen a Vampires' eyes glow before. They usually just turn red when they're angry, but they don't glow.

"So what was so important, that the Prince had to leave his pet all alone in this big ole dangerous castle," the creepy Vampire said.

"N-Nothing. I was just going to meet him at dinner," I answered, trying to go around him in the hallway.

"Oh, I see. Hmmm," he growled lowly, as he stepped in my way so that I couldn't go around him. "Well, I guess since he let you go out on your own, he doesn't much care what happens to you. He would though, if he knew who you were to him."

He started circling me, like I was his prey, and he was the predator. By this time, I was shaking like a leaf. Oh, how I wished my master would come save me from this.

"Who am I to him?" I stammered, standing perfectly still.

I felt like if I moved even an inch, he would take that as his opportunity to pounce.

"Oh my dear sweet little Daisy. You are the future Queen of the Vampire Kingdom. You are the true mate, the undeniable beloved to the one and only Prince Levi Black." He said, as if this was a fact written in stone.

"What?! No, that can't be. I'm just a human, and a pet. I could never be the Prince's mate. That's impossible," I argued with the man, who I'm sure at this point, wants to harm me.

"Oh, but my dear, Daisy. I wouldn't be here, if you weren't his mate. You see, I need to get rid of you, before he figures this all out, himself. I need the Vampire kingdom to fall. And you, are the key to my mission." He explained, scaring me to my core.

"He won't ever figure it out. I've been his pet, and 16 years old for 100 years now. He's never shown any sign that he knows I'm his mate. There's no need to kill me. I won't tell him. He wouldn't believe me if I did," I begged for my life.

"But one day, he would eventually get curious about you. He has feelings for you, but has always refused to acknowledge them. And that day would be the end of my kind," he hissed, as he suddenly grabbed me by my hair, and started dragging me down the hall with him.

I screamed as loud as I could, surely some Vampire would come to my aid. But everyone was already in the dining hall, which was all the way on the other side of the castle. They may still hear me, but it would be faint. They would never associate it with a cry for help.

He stopped dragging me, just long enough to backhand me across the face, and tell me to shut up before he killed me right in that hallway.

Yet, I continued to scream until my lungs tired out, and my voice was hoarse. I knew he was going to kill me either way, my only chance at survival was to scream.

I knew we were getting closer to the castle doors, and once he had me out of those, there was nothing in this world that could save me. So I started kicking violently, even trying to yank his hand out of my hair. I didn't even care if he took a handful of my hair with him. I was just desperate to get away.

We were almost to the doors, when all the sudden he stopped completely. His hand wasn't in my hair any longer, and I was free.

As quickly as I could, I jumped to my feet, hoping to run to the dining room to let Prince Levi know what had just happened. Everything in my body hurt from being dragged down several flights of stairs. I wouldn't be able to move fast, but I would get there somehow. If he didn't catch me first.

But as I turned around, the sight I saw, stopped me dead in my tracks. The creepy Vampire was laying on the ground, completely covered in his own blood. And Prince Levi was standing over him, also completely covered in the creepy Vampires blood. Only he was holding the creepy Vampires' spine in his hand.

My heart was beating so loud in my chest, it felt like it could pop out at any minute. I was scared, but safe at the same time. Prince Levi had killed a man to save his pet.

"You're okay now, pet. No one will ever hurt you again," my master told me, as he walked over to me and gave me the first hug, he had ever given me in the 100 years, I had been his pet.

It turns out, the creepy Vampire was nothing but a rogue Vampire, who was never supposed to be allowed in the castle in the first place. A lot of guards lost their jobs that day.

And me, well my master, never let me walk around the castle alone again. I was always with him, his father, or one of his brothers, after that.

End of Flashback

I did tell Prince Levi what the man said, but he told me that Rogues are all out of their heads, and don't know what they're talking about.

But ever since that day, I've always pushed him to let me age to 18. The Rogue might be wrong, but there's a small possibility that he was right. And if that's true, then the King will be able to retire, and let Prince Levi take over.

Levi

"Yes, my father was hard on us growing up. But watching him with Journey, it's like seeing a whole new man. Maybe I would be jealous if I was a different man, but I'm not. I think Journey was just born to be the perfect pet for my father," I confessed, looking at my own sweet pet.

"Huh? Oh yeah. I think she's really good for him too," Daisy replied, obviously distracted.

And I know what she's thinking of too. She's remembering when that filthy rogue attacked her all those years ago. He filled her head with all this bullshit. Telling her that she was my mate, my true beloved.

I mean, sure I have a very strong connection with my pet. I killed a man for her, and I would do it again. Anyone who dares to hurt my pet would die before they could take their next breath.

But no matter how strongly I feel for her. She is not my mate. Yes, Vampires do have human mates, that is not uncommon, but never a royal. Never in the history of Vampires, which is a very long history, has a royal Vampire had a human mate. It just doesn't happen.

I've explained all this to Daisy, many times. But she refuses to accept it. She swears that the rogue was right, and that we are mates.

So for the last 50 years, I've been hearing about her wanting to take the age reversal potion. She swears she won't be disappointed if she's not my mate. And that we can just have a purely sexual relationship until I do find my mate.

But I know that is not what will happen. She had already shown signs of being in love with me. Sex will only make that worse. And when I do find my mate, she will be left devastated and broken hearted. I really don't want to do that to her.

"So can we please talk to the King? Maybe even after the meeting this afternoon?" She begged again for the hundredth time.

"Okay, Daisy, Okay. We will talk to my father. But even if he says 'yes', that doesn't mean we are automatically gonna do it. Do you understand me?" I said, as sternly as possible.

"Yes master. I understand," she squealed, as she jumped up and down excitedly.

"Don't get too excited, pet. I'm not making any promises." I growled.

"Yes sir," she said, and she immediately stopped jumping up and down.

I don't want to disappoint her anymore, but I don't think I'm willing to take this risk. The last time I talked to a witch about the age reversal potion, there were a lot of risks involved. She could die instantly, or she could immediately age to her current age, which would kill her also. It could also make her very sick, or even not work at all. There are also risks of side effects, like never being able to bare children, or losing your site.

So unless these potions have improved tremendously over the past 300 years, then I'm not willing to take that risk with my beautiful pet. And she will just have to live with it.

I guess I could be nice, and allow her to have a sexual relationship with one of the servant boys. But my jealousy and selfishness won't allow me to do that. She's my pet, and I won't allow anyone else to touch her.

I already had to scare the life out of one servant boy that took it upon himself to kiss my pet. I made him actually piss himself. But since he's father's favorite, I couldn't get rid of him. I'm 100% sure that boy will never come near my pet again though.

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As we walked into the meeting room with my father and the Vampire council, I could tell Daisy was more excited than usual. I just hope she's able to sit still through this meeting.

"Pet, I want you to sit in my lap, and be quiet and still for the entire meeting. Do you understand?" I asked her, as I took my seat next to my father, who was at the head of the table.

"Yes master. I understand," she said, like the perfect little pet that she is, as she sat down in my lap.

"Where is Journey, father?" I asked, when I noticed his pet is not with him.

"Probably in her room, pouting and ignoring her new nanny," he sighed shaking his head. "She didn't want me to leave her alone. She begged to come to this meeting with me, even when I told her how boring it was gonna be."

"Oh I see. Little separation anxiety, huh?" I chuckled.

Although, I'm not surprised, not one bit. Father took her out of that God awful orphanage, where they were extremely mean to her. They treated her as you would dirt, and she lived like that for 10 years of her life.

Those children were never meant to be treated badly, they were supposed to be treated well, until they went off to whatever category they were to be sent off to.

But from what I can tell, Journey was the only one treated this way. Why? I can only guess that is has something to do with her ADHD. Other than that, she's a sweetheart. Wouldn't ever hurt a soul.

But my father, the King, chose to pick her out of hundreds of kids. He wanted to be her savior. And now she's gone from rags to riches, as the saying goes. He's spoiled her with many things, but he's also given her the attention that her heart truly desired. So I can truly understand where this separation anxiety is coming from.

"Yes," he sighed. "I think I'm gonna have to go get her. I just looked in her room, and she's laying in her bed, crying her heart out. She's inconsolable. The nanny keeps trying, but she just pushes her away."

"Yeah, you still have a few minutes to go get her. You really probably don't want to put her through this much trauma right now. She's totally attached to you, probably the first attachment she's ever had. And now, she's probably in there feeling abandoned," I told him honestly.

"Thanks for making me feel worse, son. Okay, I'm going to get her. I'll be right back. Don't let them start without me," he growled, as he got up and quickly left the room. Like they would ever start without him.

After he left, Daisy turned to look at me with a mischievous smile on her face, and I knew she was thinking something crazy. She often does think crazy things.

"What is it, Daze?" I asked her, as she started smirking.

"You like Journey too," she teased me, knowing I have done nothing but complain about how spoiled the young pet is.

"What makes you think that, little crazy girl?" I asked, trying to hide my grin.

She was right. I did like the young girl. Yes, she was way too spoiled. But she was the sweetest little girl I have ever met. She sincere, and she's innocent, and I never want to see any harm come to her. Plus, she is really good for my father. The way he looks at her, with that fatherly love in his eyes. She makes him less of a monster. So yes, I do like Journey. But I don't need everyone knowing that.

"Because of everything you just said. You don't want her to go through anymore trauma. She's feeling abandoned. And you told him to go get her, even though we all know she won't be able to sit still during this meeting. You care about her," she giggled, as she was looking triumphant in her correct assumption.

"Fine. Yes I like the girl," I sighed, knowing she wouldn't leave it alone until I confessed.

"I knew it," she smirked.

It was at that moment, that my father walked back in with a very teary eyed, sniffling little pet in his arms. She was holding on to him for dear life, apparently still trying to calm herself down some. He was rubbing her back gently, as he whispered that she was okay in her ear.

"Hey Journey. You okay?" Daisy asked her, as he sat down with her still hugging him tightly.

She nodded her head and hiccuped, as a few more stray tears fell down her cheeks. Him leaving her there, had obviously terrified her beyond even what I thought it had.

"She's fine," my father sighed, as he continued to rub her back and bounce her in his arms as if she were a baby. "She just got scared that I was gonna leave her. I will have to re-think having a nanny, I guess."

"Well you still need a nanny to get her ready in the mornings, and give her a bath in the evenings," I said with a knowing look. "You can't continue to use Daisy for that. I need my pet with me too."

"You're right, son. I will keep Evelyn to help me in the mornings and before bed. But I'm not ever gonna put her through what she just went through again. She literally cried so hard she made herself sick. Maybe if you would meet your mate, I would be able to devote a lot more time to her," he said, giving me his own knowing look.

My father truly believed that what Daisy said was true. He believed that she was my mate. After all, I am a 700 year old Vampire with no mate. That doesn't happen very often either. Usually we find our mates around 4-500 years old.

"Oh that reminds me. Daisy and I want a meeting with you, after this meeting," I said, making Daisy bounce up and down in my lap, excitedly.

"Okay, son. No problem. As long as Journey can be there. If it's personal, I can put her to sleep for the meeting." He said, as he looked down to make sure she was calming down.

When I glanced at her, I was surprised to see that she was falling asleep, and had her thumb in her mouth, of all things. For a 10 year old to have their thumb in their mouth.

"Father, do you see what she's doing?" I asked, wondering why he wasn't removing it.

"Yeah. It's like her crutch. Even if I do pull it out, she will catch me not looking and put it right back in there. That's how she sleeps too." He looked frustrated by it, but was pretty much resigned to the fact that she was gonna do it, no matter what he did.

"I think it's adorable," Daisy cooed, as she watched Journey with adoration in her eyes.

"Do I need to put you to sleep too, Daisy? You seem a little anxious yourself today?" My father asked. He always notices everything.

"No sir," she chirped. "I will be good."

The meeting finally came to order, and Daisy straightened up immediately, getting into her proper pet mode. Journey was completely knocked out, father didn't even have to put her to sleep. I guess she wore herself out with all that crying.