Vegta's secret chap. 1




It was a sultry summer day and Bulma was lying on her red lounger in the sun and relaxing!


She had spent yesterday calculating her latest invention and hadn't finished it until 5:00 in the morning. Tired as she was understandably, she fell asleep again over her calculations. She had slept for 3 hours when she woke up because of the tension in her back. Since it was now 8 o'clock, she had decided to take this day off and was now lying lazily in her pink bikini in the sun and reading a book.


Vegeta, who was getting a bit too hot in his GR, decided to take a shower first and then to have a hearty meal.


To get into the house he had to pass Bulma who was very cheeky and blocked his way with her couch.


Vegeta tried carefully to climb over the lounger so as not to disturb the reading Bulma, but slipped, his foot caught in the lounger (someone should imagine that * g *) and thus brought himself, the lounger and thus also poor Bulma falls."You Baka !!!!! Can't you watch out ??! You can see that I hardly slept! Can't you even show a little consideration ????! You have no man at all ..!?" happily barking around further, but by then Vegeta had already pressed his mouth to hers to calm her down with a kiss. He set up the bed and carefully placed Bulma on it. Without another word, he resumed his way to the shower. "Honey!" Shouted Bulma, who had calmed down again (which isn't a miracle * melt *) "What is it?" Vegeta turned around questioningly. “Would you bring me something cool to drink?” Of course, he couldn't resist her sugar-sweet smile and he went into the kitchen instead of the longed-for shower and mixed her favorite drink. After he had served it to her, he could finally take a shower. He lathered his hair and let the cold water run over his overheated body (drool * g *).When he got out of the shower he saw something on his chest in the mirror opposite. He went closer to the mirror to take a closer look at this "something". And what he saw there made him swallow first.


Okay ... she was small ... but she was there. A tiny scar defaced his "perfect" body ... he pondered convulsively where he had caught this scar ... but as much as he thought, he just couldn't come up with it.


During the night he carefully ran his index finger along the tiny scar and stared at the ceiling. He looked at Bulma who was sleeping peacefully next to him. And all of a sudden, as he saw her lying there, he remembered a secret ... HIS secret. And with this memory the memory of the scar returned .....


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"VEGETA !!!!!!!!!! Where are you!??? “To hear the voice of Bim in the whole palace.” Please Your Highness you must go to your father immediately, he has finally found YOU! "Nonjo who Bim just ran into was very astonished." The King found YOU ?! "Yes, you heard right," said Bim excitedly. "The king has finally found a suitable princess for our young prince who is worthy of raising his offspring. "Bim and Nonjo were both servants of the king and were now assigned to look for the prince to bring him the good news. What they couldn't know was that Vegeta was just about to destroy the palace garden. He gathered some energy and fired lots of little ki - Balls on the fearful hopping "gardeners". Bim and Nonjo arrived at the prince panting. "Your Highness * pant * we ... may ... bring you * hechel * the good news ... that yours Father finally found a suitable woman ... for you and ... "He couldn't get any further because Vegeta interrupted him:" WOMAN ??? !!I am a sayajin and not a dromedan! I don't need a woman! At least not now and if I want one then I'll get one myself ??! "A small AI ball whizzes towards the kneeling servants who were just able to duck. But the rose bed was now broken." Please Highness, your father asks for an audience and we are only doing our service, you have to clarify this with your father. "Vegeta thought he wasn't hearing properly." What did you say ?! YOU have contradicted ME ?! "No, Highness, I just wanted to say that ... * crash *" an AI ball had simply crumbled the servant. Nonjo still knelt, not daring to move. “YOU!” Vegeta looked at him. “Get up!” Nonjo did as he was told and looked at the prince in fear. "Tell my father I'll have a look at the chick tonight after dinner, got it?" "Yes ... aa Hoohhooheit ..." Nonjo made his way to the king. Vegeta continues with his "work"




A few hours later while eating:



"Vegeta ... you will look at this woman now, whether you like it or not, you understand? the king saw


at his son with a dark look. Vegeta admitted defeat "Bring her in" The door opened and what came in made Vegeta stop ...


The door opened and what came in made Vegeta stop ...


He had actually expected a fragile woman in a white robe, but what he saw there upset even him, the proud prince. A woman entered the room, wearing a dark blue combat suit with white boots and gloves. And she had at least as nasty sneaky grin as Vegeta herself. She looked around the large room and her gaze stayed on Vegeta.


"You have to be Vegeta," she glared at him. "YOU DARE TO MAKE ME WAIT ??! ME ?!"


Vegeta didn't answer anything at first.He wasn't used to someone talking to him like that. And certainly not a female being. All women he knew were weak and fragile, women. But now he had recovered. He got up and went to the "princess". "Don't you ever dare speak to me in that tone again or you will find your tongue on Namek again," he whispered to her in a sharp tone. "What are you allowing yourself !? First you make me wait and then you threaten me! You are not worthy of a prince! You HALF-MONKEY" That was Vegeta's cue. HE had never been so offended by a woman in his life. Okay, she was a princess, but she was weaker than him too! After all, HE was the prince of all sayajins and she was just some princess from a neighboring planet. He was seething with anger. Slowly he gathered energy in his hands and fired an AI ball from the princess. The princess evaded and only laughed scornfully. “Is that all you oh so great prince !?” Now it was her turn, she attacked him and a wild fight was going on right away.The king watched the two of them in amusement while he ate his dinner.


After he was done with it, the two had been fighting for an hour and he didn't feel like it anymore because he knew how it would turn out so he decided to intervene. “ENOUGH !!” Vegta and the princess paused. thought Vegeta. Vegeta took the princess by the hand and flew with her out the window into the garden. "What's that supposed to mean," she snapped at him. "You fight well, what's your name?" Vegeta looked at her properly for the first time and it occurred to him that she not only could fight well but was also very pretty. She had long black hair that was pinned up with golden ribbons and very dark yes, almost black eyes that glared at him angrily, which he liked, apparently she was really not afraid of him. "I am Diabla from the planet Diablo" Vegeta remembered that he had this planet approx.3 years ago. It was quite close to the planet Vegeta so that his father decided not to sell the planet but to see it as an extension of Vegeta. So a king was chosen to rule Diablo.


And then she was probably the daughter of King Diablo. "I didn't know princesses could fight," Vegeta said bluntly. "Now you know it, she said angrily and turned to fly back to the palace. Vegeta flew into his room and lay down on his bed to get some sleep. The fight with this sayajin princess had hit him more than he had The next morning he met his father in the garden. “What do you say to her?” the king looked at his son. “I will definitely not marry this beast! You can take that off your face, father! She is far too emancipated! I don't let a woman give me orders! "Growled Vegeta." You will marry her! She is made for you you are so alike!You will manage it "the king grinned nastily." You have 3 months to get to know and love each other, that has to be enough! "And with these words he flew back to the palace. Vegeta destroyed 3 tulip beds out of sheer anger." Well "Bad mood ?!" came an irritated voice behind him. "What do you want ?! Diabla ?! "Vegeta looked down at her." Well, I thought if I have to marry this conceited snob then I can at least get to know him a little beforehand "she grinned mischievously.


"Well, I thought if I have to marry this conceited snob then I can at least get to know him a little beforehand," she grinned mischievously


Vegeta looked at her in amazement. "What are you looking at so stupidly ?!" smirked Diabla. "I'm not in the mood for these introductory games! What's the point ?! (Hello, I'm Vegeta and my hobbies are sewing, handicrafts and fighting, I also love Chinese food and romantic sunsets * gg *)

"Tell me, are you just pretending or are you really that stupid, you monkey prince ?! If I become your wife that means that I have to know you, otherwise I can't help you with your decisions about the planets! I have to know how you think" "What was that just now ?! What did you call me ?!" Vegeta felt his anger rise up (don't get me wrong, please ) "Oh man, now you get excited again, little monkey!" Diabla said calmly. "Listen, Vegeta, I don't feel like beating myself up again! I don't want to marry someone who makes my life hell, you understand? I always wanted to have children, lead a quiet life and marry the man I think was