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 28 || Part Of Grand Event
" What do you want to discuss again, Alpha Thomas?"
Fredrick asked as he took his king-sized chair, shooting a suspicious glare at the man. Alpha Thomas looked pale. It could be guessed that he was forced to come here by his pack members. He replied in a cold and polite voice,
" I wanted to tell you something.. about our pack. I want to discuss it before the wedding takes place."
Frederick narrowed his eyes at him, using his chin to ask him,
" Go ahead!"
Alpha Thomas took a deep breath before telling with a sullen face, his eyes darkening gradually,
" They want your brother Aiden to be their next Alpha. So, I am resigning from my position."
The news came as a shock to Fredrick. His gaze hardened at Alpha Thomas. He knew that Thomas loved his position more than anything. Suddenly he was willing to resign which sounded suspicious. Still, it was a win-win for Fredrick. If his brother took the charge, there would be no dispute again.