
Loved By The Lycan King, Desired By His Alpha Brother
She came to Moonclaw Citadel to earn a living. She never expected to become the obsession of two powerful Lycans.
Elara thought working as a human servant in the Lycan King's citadel would be difficult.
She was wrong.
The real danger begins when the ruthless High Alpha, Vaelor, takes an interest in her, and the cold, untouchable Lycan King, Kaelith, begins watching her too.
Two brothers. One human. And a rivalry born twenty-one years ago.
Before Elara was born, Vaelor lost his mate to his own brother. Isolde rejected him because she loved Kaelith, choosing the future King over her destined mate. Her death should have ended the rivalry.
It didn't.
Now Elara's arrival awakens something buried deep within Moonclaw, and the closer she gets to the brothers, the more she realizes that the past isn't as dead as everyone believes.
While Darian secretly gathers Lycans sworn to his blood oath and moves against the throne, a forgotten power begins stirring inside Elara.
She entered Moonclaw as a powerless human servant.
But if the secrets buried within her awaken completely, she may become the greatest threat, or the most powerful weapon, the Lycan realm has ever known.
And when the King loves her, his Alpha brother desires her, and the woman they thought was dead begins fighting her way back to the throne...
Elara will have to decide who she can trust before the war for the crown becomes a war for her.
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Chapter: The King's NightmareThe brass oil-can was cool and heavy against my palm as I made my way toward the King's chambers.I had been given a simple task. Check the lamps in the royal wing and refill the dragon-tallow before dusk. Enter the King's chambers, top off the lamps, and leave quietly.Nothing more.Still, the closer I got to his private quarters, the more uneasy I became. The corridors were extremely quiet here. There were fewer servants, fewer footsteps, fewer voices. Even the guards stationed outside the doors looked more imposing than any I had seen in the rest of the citadel.I lowered my gaze as I approached. One of the guards glanced at the brass oil-can and shears in my hands before stepping aside without a word.I bowed slightly and pushed the heavy door open.The moment I crossed the threshold, I felt something was wrong but I shoved away the thought.The room was pitch-black. The thick curtains had been drawn despite the afternoon light outside, leaving only rays of faint grey light across
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Chapter: Lost In The Wrong CorridorAfter wandering through three identical halls, I stopped dead in my tracks. The corridor stretched out ahead of me was completely unfamiliar. I was lost."Unbelievable" I muttered under my breath. I tightened my grip around the basket of clean clothes in my arms. I took one hesitant step backward, and slammed straight into a solid wall of muscle. The basket flew from my arms, scattering the clothes across the floors."I'm so sorry!" I dropped to my knees immediately , scrambling to gather them.A pair of polished black leather boots stood inches from my hands. Slowly and terrifyingly, I raised my head.Alpha Vaelor stared down at me. Of all the people I could have collided with in this citadel it had to be him??My breath hitched. I forced myself to swallow the sudden panic. "Forgive me, alpha"His pale golden eyes flicked down to the mess of white sheets, then slowly dragged back up to my face. "Lost?""Yes.""Where were you supposed to be?""The upper servants' quarters."One dark
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Chapter: The Tyrant AlphaThe bell rang just after midday.I stopped with a heavy silver tray balanced on my hands. "What does that mean?"Neris, who was polishing a row of crystal glasses beside me, set her rag down instantly. "The summoning bell.""What does that mean, Neris?"Before she could explain, the chief servant’s sharp voice echoed from the end of the corridor. "All servants to the western courtyard! Immediately!"Nobody asked why. The room erupted into a frenzy of panicked movement. I guess the dead servant’s murderer must have been found.I set the silver tray on a side table and stood close to Neris as the crowd squeezed through the narrow passage.By the time we burst into the cold air of the courtyard, hundreds of servants had already assembled, lycans in tailored uniforms, humans in gray wool, kitchen staff, and stable hands, all shuffling into tense rigid rows.At the head of the courtyard stood a dozen heavily armored royal guards, their hands resting on the hilts of their swords.I leaned c
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Chapter: Moonclaw CitadelMoonclaw citadel was nothing like I had imagined.I had heard stories about it all my life. Stories about towers that reached the clouds, lycans strong enough to tear a man apart with their bare hands, and a King whose name alone made people lower their voices.None of those stories prepared me for standing beneath its gates. The walls were so high I had to tilt my head back to see the top. I tightened my fingers around the small cloth bag hanging from my shoulder. It contained everything I owned. Two dresses, a comb and a few copper coins. Nothing worth stealing.I had come here because I needed work, that was all."You should lower you head."I turned on hearing a woman's voice behind me. She was a young human woman, perhaps a few years older than me, dressed in the plain grey uniform worn by the citadel's servants."I'm Neris," she said."Elara.""I know." She said, causing me to frown."You know me?"She smiled faintly. "The chief servant told us a new human girl was coming.""Oh
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