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?
Editing
" Love??"
Vincenzo's voice snapped me out of my dazed state. I startled a bit, awestruck by his voice. Smiling from ear to ear, I poured the liquor down into his glass. However, my hands and tact were a little clumsy.
I dropped the slow poison in his liquor. I had no choice but to follow king Nicolas. I tried to be selfish here. I am the Lycan Queen now. I could bring down Duncan without anyone's help. Vincenzo was always just a pawn for me but my heart felt guilty. Ever since my wolf knew about my plan of betrayal, she stopped responding to me.
Duncan didn't try to tell Vincenzo anything. Probably he thought that he would be implicated as well if he tried to tell Vincenzo about Nicolas. I felt another burn in my heart, remembering the hatred in Nicolas's eyes. The twist in my heart felt so bad that I appeared vulnerable from outside.