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The King's Mistress

Forced to become the concubine of King Alistair, Princess Sierra left her home kingdom behind. But she's no princess! Sierra is the adopted daughter of a general, a knightess by training. She was threatened and forcefully given a false title in order to take the place of the real princess. Despite all the odds, the King still falls hopelessly in love with her. What will happen when her identity is revealed? Will their love prevail? Awesome beautiful cover is a commissioned piece from Sapphrix on Instagram! Huge thanks to her for doing the cover and bringing my lovely characters to life! I really appreciate it!

ValestriaMoon · Fantasy
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227 Chs

Disturbance

"I'll simply wait for him to finish then," Sierra said with determination as she tried to move forward again. 

Still, he blocked her path. 

"Allow me to call you a carriage," he said swiftly, thinking on his feet. 

"No need," Sierra replied swiftly, "I'll simply take Macadamia."

The guard was just about to say something but she shot a glare at him. Even Opal slithered from her wrist to her neck, baring her fangs as she hissed at Steven. The guard gulped as he took a few steps back and lowered his head. He didn't say another word as Sierra made her way over to the stables. 

She didn't ask for help. She didn't need it anyway. 

She placed the saddle on Macadamia's back and rode out of Vinedra Estate, towards the main castle building where the Throne Room was.