Novel-novel oleh Star

AVAThree days had passed since the Royal Gala, the worst night of my life and yet I could still feel the sting of champagne on my skin and Princess Leah's slap echoing across my cheek.I hadn't seen Prince Cane since. Not that I was looking for him, he lived in a different pack from me after all. It didn't help that I couldn't stop thinking about him either.I scrubbed harded at the dusty floor of the maids’ quarters, the rag nearly tearing in my hand. My arms ached, my knees were sore and my mind was somewhere it absolutely should not be.Specifically, wrapped around images of a certain prince. Tall, gorgeous, smirky and infuriating.I groaned and flopped backwards onto the wooden floor. “Get a grip Ava” I muttered, pressing the back of my hand to my forehead like I was dying of lovesickness, which maybe I was. It'd been three nights of him haunting my dreams. And not just the cute, talking kind. No. The wet kind. The kind that made me wake up panting and ashamed.How pathetic was

AVAI spent the rest of the night hiding. Not literally, but I might as well have. Every time I caught even a glimpse of prince Cane's piercing gaze.I ducked behind a wall, a curtain or even a particularly large waited. Anything to keep my heart from leaping out of my chest.An actual, bloodline-of-the-moon, bow-before-him, wears-crowns-on-special-occasions prince?Oh. My Goddess.He was a prince? A fucking prince and I had disrespected him.My stomach twisted violently. I pressed a hand to it, afraid I might puke all over the silver -plated serving trays.I called him a bumbling idiot, to his face.I groaned, dragging a hand down my face. What if he told his father? What if I got summoned to some royal court and beheaded for disrespecting the crown?"Oh, Goddess!”"What are you doing here?"The sharp voice of Mrs. Dominguez yanked me out of my spiraling panic. I spun around like I'd been caught stealing food."Uh..." I scrambled for words, eyes darting like I could find an excuse ly

CANEI watched as Ava ran towards a plump woman I assumed was the chef, my body taut with sexual tension. Throughout our conversation, I was doing my best not to pull her close and ravage her. Thank God for the interruption, I needed a break. Yet, her absence made me feel a little empty.A sigh escaped my lips.I couldn't believe my mate was a fucking server girl that wasn't even from this pack.If my father found out about this, he was going to throw an absolute fit. But that wasn't what bothered me the most. My new role was what bothered me.“Charles,” I heard my guard say from behind me and turned.“What is it, Jake?” “Your father is looking for you. It's time for you to show your face,”I groaned internally. I was hoping since I had been absent from his sight all day, he'd forget about my existence but of course that wasn't the case.“Do I have to do this?” I turned to the brown skinned man who was now by my side and he chuckled.“You do and also you have to change into somet

AVAI balanced the tray of confectionaries on my palm and made my way out of the kitchen into the sea of people in the great hall of the Golden Claw pack house.Everyone was dressed in their temple’s best.Radiant bright colors of gowns and evening wear and black and white tuxedos filled the hall.A part of me was jealous that I wasn't here as a guest but rather as a worker and another part was glad I could secure a job like this. Far away from home and the people that despised me.It was only for three nights but it was a huge break from the constant hatred I received from my family and the whole pack at large.As soon as I stepped into the crowd, half my tray was already gone. My cupcakes seemed to be the people's favorite tonight.“When is he coming out?” I overheard a beautiful girl ask in the crowd. She was dressed in a long backless cocktail dress that accentuated her beautiful back and buttocks. Her flowing black hair covered her face so I couldn't see what she looked like.“I