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0093. COLLIDING WITH THE DEVIL

Penulis: Crown Imagination
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“What did you just say to me? This is not a joke, Zaria.” Tatyany’s voice came out sharp, her tired face tightening with impatience. “I cannot guarantee the life of any failed cook. The Red Moon Pack is known across the region as the best home of hunters and cooks. We must go now. There is no time to waste.”

Zaria folded her arms across her chest, her lips curling into a playful smirk. She looked calm, almost too calm for the seriousness in Tatyany’s tone. “You worry too much, woman. Why run around when the answer is already standing in front of you?”

Tatyany stepped forward, her gray eyes burning with warning. She was only a step away from Zaria now. “Young lady, don’t play games with me. In case you don’t know—”

But before she could finish, Zaria’s voice cut smoothly, silencing her.

“These two girls are from the Red Moon Pack,” Zaria said, nodding toward Venna and Merriam, who stood quietly by the side. “And if I must be honest with you, I was already thinking of sending them t
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    Venna sat on the edge of the wide bed, her feet barely touching the cold stone floor. The chamber was too quiet, too large, and far too grand for someone like her. Her fingers twisted together in her lap as her heart beat fast in her chest. She had been placed here by the queen’s command, yet no one had told her why. The room smelled of herbs and clean linen. Soft curtains hung beside the tall windows, and the fire in the hearth burned low, giving off a warm glow. Everything about the chamber spoke of royalty. Venna felt like a small bird trapped inside a golden cage. She was restless. Her thoughts would not stay still. Why would the queen bring me here? she wondered. Venna knew her place in the palace. She was only a servant. She cooked, cleaned, and obeyed orders. She had never dreamed of sleeping in a royal chamber or being treated with such care. It made no sense, and that frightened her more than anger would have. She searched her mind for answers, moving from one thought t

  • ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA    0099: SERVING THE PRINCE FOR TWO WEEKS.

    Queen Ayla leaned close to Tiara and whispered softly into her ear. Her voice was low, calm, and full of authority. Tiara listened carefully, her eyes widening just a little before she nodded in understanding. Without wasting time, Tiara lifted her hand and gave a silent signal to the other maids standing nearby. They immediately understood what was required of them. Everything happened quickly. Two royal maids stepped forward and held Venna by her arms. Their grip was firm but not rough as they pulled her up to her feet. “Come with us,” one of them said in a flat tone. Venna did not struggle. She did not scream or beg. In her heart, she had already accepted her fate. She believed she was about to be punished. She had made a terrible mistake. She had foolishly bumped into the King himself. In the palace, such an act was not taken lightly, especially from someone like her—an ordinary cook with no title or protection. Venna knew the consequences could be harsh. She had been waitin

  • ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA    0098: MINE.

    Venna's whole body shook hard. Confusion filled her mind like a thick fog. She could feel something hard pressing against her private part through her wet underwear. It poked right at her most sensitive spot. And the worst part was the heat building deep inside her. It pulled at her core, making her hips move on their own. She ground against him without meaning to, a soft whimper escaping her lips. Prince Rykerr groaned low in his throat. His strong hands gripped her waist tight, guiding her movements. He wanted more of that friction, more of her warmth. But as soon as she realized what was happening, her body went stiff. Fear mixed with the strange pull in her belly. This wasn't right. She was just a maid, and he was the prince. What was she doing? "Stop fighting it," he groaned, his voice rough with need. "Your body wants this so badly." His hand on her neck pulled her closer. Their noses almost touched now, his breath hot on her face. Venna's heart pounded wild in her chest. She

  • ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA    0097: HER REFUSAL

    Venna left the tray on the table and slowly walked toward the bathroom, her heart beating so fast she feared it would jump out of her chest. She raised a shaky hand and pushed the door open. The moment she stepped inside, she froze. The whole bathroom smelled like him. A heavy, masculine scent—warm, strong, powerful. It wrapped around her instantly, sinking into her skin and making her heart thump harder. She didn’t even know a person could have a scent that strong. It was like the entire room belonged only to him. Which it was, in every way. The bathroom was huge, almost the size of her uncle’s sitting room in the Red Moon Pack. The floors were marble, smooth and shiny. Beautiful lamps hung on the walls, casting a soft glow across the room. In the center sat a large polished wooden bath, filled with warm water that steamed gently. Venna clenched her fingers together. She took one deep breath before stepping farther inside. Where is he? She looked left, then right. She even lo

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    Prince Rykerr sat with a kind of silent power that filled the room. He was on the long couch beside the tall window of his chamber, a rolled scroll in his hand, the candle lights brushing across his face. His dark hair caught the lights in thin streaks of gold, but his eyes—those sharp, stormy eyes—remained unreadable as he read. The door creaked softly. Venna stepped inside, her hands trembling slightly as she carried a tray filled with food. The smell of roasted lamb and herbs filled the air immediately, wrapping around the coldness of the room. Prince Rykerr didn’t look up at first, but the moment she entered, he sensed her. His head tilted slowly in her direction, his attention falling on her like the weight of a crown. “Come forward,” he said, his deep voice calm and commanding. Venna obeyed, her steps felt measured, her heartbeat loud in her chest. Every story she had heard about him echoed in her head—rumors of his temper, his cruelty, the way servants disappeared after on

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