The Alpha's Mistress.
|| UNDER EDITING PROCESS || " You...you didn't mark me...how can you claim me like that...." Everrett stuttered, sweat forming on her forehead. " Tsk...My naive Mistress...I don't use my canines to mark someone... It's my eyes who set the claim.." Fredrick replied with a crooked smile, the scar on his face turning visible under the light of the chapel. ___________ Born as a princess, Everrett Quintrell had never received the status of a princess. Because of her controversial birth, she was always left behind by her five sisters, mistreated by all until she became the biggest pawn of her king father. The kingdom of her father had faced a great challenge when the last lycan heir, Fredrick Silvester, rumoured to be the dark prince came back for his throne. Ruthless, bloody and merciless, Fredrick had no intention except revenge for all the Lycans that lost their lives. Will their entangled fate let them love each other or destruction was evident?
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" What are you doing here, Raphael?"
I could never mistake this face ever. Raphael worked under king Nicolas, loyal to him wholeheartedly. He had been his right handed person for years.
Raphael coldly retorted, eyeing me suspiciously,
" I am here to check on your works. Did you make them believe in you?"
I replied a bit nervously. We were standing in the backyard, isolated from the castle staff.
" Yes! I have already been promoted to be his sex slave. Is there anything else that I need to do?"
I didn't want to be mistrusted by king Nicolas. Although it was my own revenge that mattered to me, a part of me was loyal to King Nicolas. He was the one who treated me well in these past years.
Raphael shook his head, saying 'No' as he clarified further,
" We don't want to be too obvious now. Give yourself time and also, remember that King Nicolas is trusting you on this matter. Don't backstab us."