เข้าสู่ระบบHe grabbed my hips and gave no warning as he slammed home inside of me.His pace was brutal and desperate. His hands were everywhere, clawing at me through my clothes. Mine were on him as well, scratching down his back or along his shoulders and arms.He pounded into me, testing the strength of the
Lillian’s POV“I’m friends with the servants and the maids. I’m sure if I reached out, they would agree to help,” I said. “I’ll disguise myself as a maid and go into the palace. I can work undercover until the time comes to –”“Absolutely not,” Grayson said.“The coronation is in two days,” I said.
I stepped closer. “You’ve been misinformed,” I said loudly. “Yes, Prince Grayson fought bravely. He even face the Bear King himself in a challenge for the kingdoms. But he won. He did not die. And last I saw him, he had just been told about the death of his father the King and was heading back here.
Reginald’s POVAfter leaving my car, I was ushered through the main door. “A room is being prepared for you,” said one of the servants. “Your things will be taken there. For now, we encourage you to enter the throne room where her Majesty the Queen is greeting honored guests such as yourself.”“Than
Josephine’s POVOdette glared at Benedict, but when he complied, going silent and lowering her head, he started smirking and didn’t stop, even as after I caught her.Not only was she smug as hell, but she was overconfident too. Looking at her, seeing the lackey she had become, complicit to my mother
Lillian’s POVThat night, Grayson and I sat with the kids long enough for them to feel safe. When they finally fell asleep, Grayson and went across the hall to the room we shared. The rest of the house was already asleep.We changed into our pajamas and then climbed into bed. At once, we curled into
I had seventeen minutes before the royal escort came to take me away. My father signed me up as the Alpha Prince's surrogate candidate. Alpha Prince Grayson, the King's only heir. He'd been in a coma for months.The King and Queen wanted a backup plan. An heir. So they'd sent word to all thirteen p
The drug turned my muscles to sand.I sagged against Calvin's chest, my arms hanging, my legs gone. He held me up with one arm around my waist and kept the cloth over my face until the room went soft around the edges.When he finally pulled it away, I gasped. The ceiling tilted."W-what—" My tongue
The room cracked open.Whispers erupted. The candidates pressed against the walls stared with open mouths. Servants exchanged glances. Even the King's composure slipped. The Queen leaned toward him. Whatever she murmured, his reply was a curt nod.I stood frozen with my palm flat against the wolf's
"He opened his eyes."The servant gave me a skeptical look. He sent for a doctor anyway. The doctor walked to the far end of the room and examined the Prince from a cautious distance, his eyes on the glowing wolf."No change," He peeled off his gloves without looking up from the monitors. "Vitals st







