
The Alpha Prince's Personal Maid
After getting engaged to the love of her life, James, Belle Layton thought that had finally found her happy ever after, until she finds him in bed with her best friend, Anna.
Broken, and pushed to her death, she finds herself awake in a new world; A medieval kingdom ruled by a powerful werewolf royal bloodline.
Belle is reborn in the body of a lowly palace maid 'Isabella' and is soon forced to work personally for the troublesome cold, and possessive Prince after she helps him with his rut one night.
But trying not to cross the line with Prince Darian again, who's supposed to be finding a mate from a list of family selected by his mother…seems to be the least of her worries, when she realizes he has a lot of enemies on his path to becoming the new king.
As Belle tries to navigate with the Prince, she finds herself in the middle of court secrets, assassinations, and schemes. She quickly realizes she is trapped in a world of danger, passion, and power, where the man she serves attempts to claim her totally.
But wouldn't she want to go back to her own world?
Or would she stay with the man who finally chose her?
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Chapter: Chapter 65Belle's POV Belle sits beside Dorian at the royal dinner table, the grand hall still buzzing with the aftermath of the selection banquet. The air feels heavier tonight, thick with unspoken threats and lingering gossip. Candles flicker across crystal glasses and silver plates as servants move silently between guests. Her nerves remain on edge after what she overheard in the servants' corridor. The poisoned wine. The maid. The plot to remove her first.When the footman approaches their section of the high table with a fresh decanter of deep red wine, Belle's instincts blare an alarm. The same nervous maid from earlier lingers behind him, eyes darting too quickly. The wine poured into Dorian's goblet looks normal, but something about its scent feels wrong--bitter underneath the rich ancient wine. Dorian reaches for the goblet, distracted by conversation with a general on his left. Without thinking, Belle moves faster. She picks up the goblet first, pretending to examine the vinta
Last Updated: 2026-05-30
Chapter: Chapter 64Belle's POV Belle stands at the edge of the grand ballroom, chest tightening with every breath. The announcement of the new selection ball had come only two days ago, delivered by Queen Skyler's royal messenger. A new set of eligible noblewomen from powerful werewolf houses would compete for the future Luna position. Despite Dorian's mark. Despite everything.The court's message is clear: the claiming bite changes nothing. Belle is still an outsider, a former maid who must be replaced for the good of Moonveil.She exhales loudly and smooths the deep crimson silk of her gown, fingers brushing the edge of the mark. Dorian had insisted she attend on his arm, but the whispers were still venomous. "They're parading these girls as if the prince isn't already bonded," one lady murmurs nearby."Queen Skyler's doing. She won't let some Revelle ruin centuries of tradition."Belle lifts her chin, refusing to show how deeply the words cut her. The bond with Dorian hums steadily, warm with h
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
Chapter: Chapter 63Belle's POV Belle stands beside Dorian in the hall room of Moonveil Palace, the crystal chandeliers casting golden light across several nobles gathered for the royal meeting. The claiming mark on her neck feels like a beacon tonight, exposed by the elegant off-shoulder gown Dorian chose for her. Days have passed since their return, yet the court's hasn't reduced one bit. She can still feel every stare. Every whispered judgment.The air grows thick when the cluster of high-ranking nobles settle down. The nobles had called for this meeting, trying to get Dorian to reject the mating mark on Belle. But instead of hiding her away, Dorian arrived with Belle beside him, his hand firmly wrapped around hers--a silent warning to everyone present that he was not ashamed of his chosen mate.Knight Harlan, head of the eastern houses, speaks first, his voice carrying just loud enough for nearby ears."A maid turned mate," he sneers, eyes raking over Belle with open disdain. "The prince must be
Last Updated: 2026-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 62Belle's POV Belle steps down from the carriage into the familiar courtyard of Moonveil Palace, her hand still tucked in Dorian's firm grip.The journey back from Nevros took several hours. His mark on her neck throbbed warmly, reminding her again and again who she belonged to.Now, as the afternoon sun bathes the stone walls, she feels the shift immediately. Eyes are everywhere.Servants freeze mid-task. Guards glance too long.A group of nobles gathered near the grand entrance falls into abrupt silence as she and Dorian approach.Belle lifts her chin, refusing to shrink under their judgemental gazes, though the claiming mark feels impossibly exposed despite the high collar of her travel cloak.Dorian's scent clings to her like a second skin, dark and possessive, announcing their new bond to anyone with a nose.Whispers erupt the moment they pass."A mere maid… marked as future Luna?""Prince Dorian has lost his mind. No royal approval, no alliances secured.""He didn't even wait fo
Last Updated: 2026-05-25
Chapter: Chapter 61Belle's POV Belle walks through the grand halls of the Nevros palace with her head held high, though the fresh claiming mark on her neck burns under every curious stare. The bite is impossible to hide, even beneath the high collar of the deep emerald gown Dorian insisted she wear tonight. Two days have passed since he marked her, and the bond still hums warmly beneath her skin, a constant reminder of his possessiveness.Whispers follow her from every corner."Did you see the mark? Prince Dorian finally claimed the little maid.""Bold of him to mark an outsider so publicly.""She must have seduced him with those hybrid senses, they say."Belle's jaw tightens but she keeps walking, she doesn't need to let every little comment get to her anymore, because in the end, Dorian already chose her. The nobles of Nevros cluster in small groups near the banquet entrance, their jeweled gowns glittering under crystal chandeliers. Their gossip is vicious yet predictable-- something similar she ha
Last Updated: 2026-05-24
Chapter: Chapter 60Dorian's POV Dorian wakes with Belle curled against his chest, his hand wrapped possessively around her bare waist. Her breathing is slow, her beautiful features illuminated by the light filtering through the chamber window. The events of yesterday replays in his mind--the garden, Nate's hand on her, the raw surge of territorial jealousy from his wolf that drove him to drag her here and claim her. His gaze drops to her neck, and a deep, primal satisfaction blooms in his chest.The mark is there, vivid against her skin, teeth marks standing out clearly on the junction of her neck and shoulder, red and permanent. A claiming bite. His claiming bite. The fresh bite glows with the faint bond that now hums between them, tying her scent irrevocably to his.Mine.The word pulses through him like a second heartbeat. Heat stirs low in his belly, his cock hardening as he traces the sensitive mark with his fingertips, careful not to wake her yet. But Belle stirs anyway, a soft sigh escapin
Last Updated: 2026-05-23
Chapter: Chapter 42: People ChangeThe next morning, two steady signature knocks sound against Julian's bedroom door. Julian is still on the bed, hair still wet from his shower. "Come in." The door opens, revealing Martin standing neatly dressed, a tablet tucked beneath one arm. "Morning," he says. "Feeling better?" Julian nods, recognizing him as one of Peter's best men--always standing next to the Alpha. "Yeah. The allergy's gone." "Good." Martin offers a small smile. "Get dressed. Peter said you were supposed to take firearm training today." Julian pauses halfway to the closet, the name still tasting sour in his mouth after what happened yesterday. Honestly, Peter is like a ticking time bomb. No one can tell what he's thinking in that head of his, especially because he spends half the time smiling. "Where is he?" Martin raises an eyebrow at the question. "Boss returned to the mainland early this morning. Business came up that couldn't wait." Oh. Oh. Julian nods, something crazy already brewing i
Last Updated: 2026-07-30
Chapter: Chapter 41: Sea FoodJulian barely makes it through dinner before his skin starts burning. At first, it's only an itch at the back of his throat. Then his lips begin to swell, angry red blotches spreading across his neck and arms. That's exactly how he fucking finds out he's allergic to seafood. How does a twenty-one-year-old not know that, you may ask? Because he never had the luxury of eating something like this back at home. And in Enzo's mansion, Miss Roseline made meals based on what he asked for, or his usual. His usuals never involved seafood, that's for sure. He stumbles away from the small dining table before Peter can ask what's wrong, and into his room, breathing harder than normal. His chest rises and falls too fast, eyes watering as he tries to swallow past the swelling. It feels like he can't breathe, and the spots on his arm feel like tiny ants are biting the spot. A knock sounds at the door. Before Julian can answer, one of the lower-grade security Alphas steps in with his bro
Last Updated: 2026-07-29
Chapter: Chapter 40: Self Defense, or Orgy?The island's training yard sits behind the villa, overlooking the ocean. There is a padded mat and a surprisingly huge weapon rack mounted on the side. Julian is sweating profusely. "For the third time," Peter says patiently, "don't fight strength with strength. You have to use tactics too." "I am trying." "No, you're not. You're just jumping in blindly. You're going to get killed if you keep attacking like that." Peter steps forward again, demonstrating the movement, and Julian huffs. "Easy for you, you've done this for years." Peter's lips just twitch, watching Julian try to copy him. Keyword: tries, because he ends up almost tripping over his own feet. Self-defense looks so much easier in movies, for sure. He wipes the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, already exhausted after barely twenty minutes. Peter sighs, coming up behind him. He holds his wrist, his warm chest pressed against Julian's back as he guides his hands. "Like this..." Julian groans
Last Updated: 2026-07-28
Chapter: Chapter 39: Let's Learn A SkillJulian stares at Peter for a few seconds as the words sink in, then he blinks. "Serve you... wait!" He tilts his head seriously. "You kidnapped me, dragged me to a private island, and locked me in this villa... just so I can clean your house?" For a moment, there is silence. Peter had released those videos. Julian knows he had seen and released them. The implication behind the word 'serve' was pretty obvious. Julian is obviously toying with him. But instead of getting upset, Peter just laughs. Actually laughs in that deep baritone voice that can make people's knees shake. His eyes crinkle. "You know what I meant, Julian." Julian crosses his arms. "I don't know. Rich mafia men are weird. Maybe you wanted a personal maid." Peter shakes his head, still smiling. But Julian isn't laughing. He walks away from them, looking annoyed, muttering something about Alphas always thinking with their dicks. Peter hears it, of course he does. But he doesn't comment. Everything the Ome
Last Updated: 2026-07-23
Chapter: Chapter 38: Peter's RequestJulian slowly wakes up to the sound of footsteps. For a moment, he doesn't remember where he is--the softness of the bed is completely deceiving.But then the ache in his arm returns. The unfamiliar room. The constant sway of the ship.His eyes snap open.One of Peter's men stands near the doorway, watching him calmly like it's completely normal. "You're awake."Julian immediately sits up, his eyebrows pulling together. "Why the fuck are you watching me sleep!?" He drags a thicker shirt down his body. "What do you guys want from me now?"The guard doesn't seem fazed by the attitude at all. "Peter said to come get you. We have arrived."He frowns, his long hair falling messily over his head. "What do you mean, arrived?" The confusion lasts only a second before he hears it, the sound of waves against stone.He rushes toward his room window, pulling the curtains aside. Damn--they're on a deserted island. A massive stretch of green land surrounded by endless blue water.No buildings near
Last Updated: 2026-07-22
Chapter: Chapter 37: Enzo hears the newsThe automatic doors slide open as Enzo steps out of the private hospital. And with the instincts of someone who has faced death and betrayal so many times, he knows something is wrong. Or is about to go wrong, at least. His mind hasn't stopped replaying the doctor's words since he left his office: 'His scent is stabilizing you. Spend your full moon with him.' The anticipation makes his skin hot, already imagining having Julian in his arms again. His phone vibrates violently in his hand, cutting off his train of-- very filthy--thoughts. Marco. Three missed calls. Enzo answers the fourth one immediately. "What happened?" Marco's breathing is ragged. "Boss... there was an attack on the east gate, but it was fake. Small explosives. Just enough to pull security away from the estate." A terrible feeling settles in Enzo's chest as Marco continues. He already knows where this conversation is headed. "...and Julian used the distraction to escape. He had help from Marcus, his fr
Last Updated: 2026-07-16