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?
Chapter 27 _____ Get Rid Of Her
" What did I do to get the honor of meeting Lady Dorothy?"
Remus stepped inside Dorothy's room with a smirk. He knew too well that Dorothy was a cunning woman. She only called when she needed something from him. Dorothy greeted him back with a smile, her heart boiling in soreness still,
" Please take a seat, Mr.Remus.I want to have a discussion with you."
Remus quickly followed her order and sat on the couch. He raised his eyebrows when the maid served him a fresh glass of wine. Such a warm treatment was totally unbelievable from Dorothy. Everyone in the pack knew that Dorothy was a pride woman. Just because her father saved Fredrick's life, she thought too highly of herself. She barely talked with other members in the pack.
Dorothy took the seat opposite him, her eyes carefully watching him as she said straightforwardly,
" I want your help, Mr. Remus. I hope, you are wise enough to guess that."