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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 · Fantasie
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The More You Know

After escorting them in, the shadow guards disappeared. There were only the four of them, a crackling fireplace and a table with wine and light snacks set up for all of them. The three women glanced at one another. 

"Why are all of y'all still standing there. I don't bite," Alistair mused as he poured them a glass of wine each. 

"Come, sit," he beckoned them once more. 

Sierra was the first to take a step forward. Followed by Lady Diane, then Roxine. 

"King Alistair...Your Majesty... I-" before Diane could say anything else, Alistair cut in. 

"Less talk, more wine. Here, Diane, this one is for you," he said as he handed her a glass. 

As soon as Sierra sat down, he handed her a glass. Last of all, he held out a glass for Roxine. Not wanting to know what would happen if they turned him down, they took the glass in their hands.