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 37 || The New Alpha
" PRINCESS!! Don't!!!!"
Arietta shouted behind Everett but she was already gone to the yard, her scream catching the attention of others. Even Frederick furrowed his brows tight to see her running. Skol was so astounded that he forgot the task of beheading the woman.
Everett gasped for breath as she came down, her eyes watching the women who were tied and brutally whipped. Fredrick asked through his gritted teeth,
" What the hell are you doing?"
Everett looked at the crying women, her heart aching in pain for them. Since she knew the truth, she couldn't see their punishments in front of her eyes. Everett spoke, keeping her head bowing,
" I am sorry, Your Majesty! But they...they just made a mistake. I think it's not justified to give them a killing punishment."
Skol snickered at her words, asking in a voice of mockery,
" So?? Who are you to decide the punishment? The Luna of this pack? Or The Queen?"