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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" The Last One...Teresa..Wait..."
King Nicolas's Beta shot me a suspicious look, his brows knitting together. He didn't expect me to join the trial. As king Nicolas's favorite, everyone expected me to stay under his wings always. I saw the sharp gaze, coming from king Nicolas. It was very obvious that he didn't want me here too but revenge was above everything for me.
I went forward to bow at the king, said word by word nervously,
" I want to show my gratitude to the king by becoming his spy for King Vincenzo."
The other slaves gasped out of shock, probably wondering why I decided to choose a troublesome life. But I was more scared of King Nicolas. He craved my body but I craved revenge.
After a dead silence, King Nicolas opened his mouth, sitting on the throne,
" You know what you're saying, Teresa? Do you know anything about survival as a slave there? You aren't going to be worshipped there like here."