I don't remember how I fell asleep or why I was in the king's room, but when I opened my eyes, the first person I saw was the king. He is working behind his desk as usual. When will his work end? At what age did he start working so hard?After helping myself to a sitting position, I remained there for some time before getting off the bed."How do you feel?" The minute my feet touched the cold floor, the question left his lips."I... I... I'm okay, your Highness," I answered. He is recording something in a book, and he seems serious about it. "Should I leave? I don't want to disturb you; you seem quite busy," I noted, standing to my feet."No, sit down, there's something you need to know. I have to deliver the message to you myself," he informed.Oh, he wants to talk to me? This is great. He is not sending his Beta to pass the message to me; he is doing it himself. Absolutely awesome."Give me two minutes," he added as he continued writing.After about two minutes, he closed the book
"Are you saying that His Highness will do things for you secretly because he is too embarrassed to do them directly?'" I asked again; I needed to be sure. "Yes, because he is not used to being around others.""Then did he also give me that gown?" I muttered to myself."What gown?" She didn't hesitate to ask."There was a gown, a lovely gown I saw in my wardrobe back home. Do you think that was His Highness?""Well, I need to know the nature of the dress before I can decide. What did it look like? I need you to describe it.""Okay, sure." After describing it to her, she shook her head in affirmation."It's him. He might have ordered someone to place the gown in your wardrobe; he can be truly weird, I told you.""But that's impossible, though," I said, shaking my head in disbelief."It's definitely him. Why do you say so?""His Highness barely knew me at that time. He only met me once. How could he have...?""Once? What do you mean once?" She chuckled.Should I explain the situation to
A scream left my lips the moment he bit into my skin. I shook and wriggled my body in an attempt to escape from his tight grip, but his hold only became stronger. He is a Lycan prince; I have no chance against him. Even if he were a werewolf, I still wouldn't have any chance. He is too strong. They are too strong, and I'm too weak. My blood is the only strong thing I possess, nothing more. I only hope that His Highness receives the message and comes to my rescue. I hope he gets here before I die; I don't want to die. I don't want to be eaten. I hope I get rescued pretty soon.After tearing a part of my skin, he sucked on my blood and let out a loud, satisfied growl. "You taste so delicious. Everything about you tastes delicious.""I bet even your pussy will taste wonderful, right? What do you say? I should also get a taste, shouldn't I?" He smiled and quickly loosened his towel, then he forced me to face the wall. After this, he came behind me and lifted my night robes."You're not
Sarah's POV "What are you doing, sir? I didn't mean to knock on your door; please let me out," I shouted as I watched the male Lycan lock the door."Sir! Sir, please let me out. I made a mistake. I was searching for the werewolf King's room, not this one," I started to explain when the male paid deaf ears. "I made a terrible mistake, so please let me out.""Wait here." After locking the door, he faced me and said."No, I need to leave; please open the door." The minute he backed away, I rushed to the door and started pulling the handle, but no matter how hard I pulled, the door remained locked."Sir, let me out; I'll apologize properly tomorrow morning. I didn't mean to knock on your door.""You're already here, wait," he mumbled before walking into a room.Why should I wait? I don't know who he is. He might be a Lycan prince, but I don't really know him. Why did he pull me into his room? I need to get out of this room before he returns. I don't care what he says. After making up my
Writer's POV Same Day—EveningAfter receiving a response, Brielle opened Beta Waylen's door and entered his room."You asked to see me, sir," she said."Yes, what is your mistress up to?" Waylen inquired. "Nothing much; she's been reading; she also watches TV. There's a show she particularly enjoys," Brielle responded."Good, what else does she do?" He asked."Nothing.""She didn't tell you anything?" "I don't understand.""Tell me everything she told you; I want to hear it.""I... I don't understand, sir," Brielle said, confused. Why was she asking her such questions? "It's the king's command; he wants to know how she really feels about this place," Beta Waylen explained."She didn't say much, but she's quite bored; she wants me close.""What else did she say?""Nothing else, sir.""You're lying; you were with her all day. She must have said many things to you.""She only complained about the rude Lycan princess, that's all," Brielle added. His questions were beginning to annoy h
"Leave," he said."Yes, leave; you heard him," Vee groaned. "You have no place here; you should have never followed him here. You made a big mistake by showing your ugly face here.""I'm referring to you; leave," the king spoke again."Why aren't you leaving? Do you want to disobey your king? Or do you want me to help push you out of..." Vee was screaming into Sarah's face when Beta Waylen came in and stood behind her."The king wants you to leave," he stated."You are mistaken. His Grace wants her to leave and...""Please, Princess, kindly honor His Highness's request and leave.""You must be out of your damn mind! Out of your mind!" When she realized what was happening, she yelled into Beta Waylen's face before storming out of the room."You will pay for this embarrassment; I'll make sure you regret this." After exiting the room, she said out loud and disappeared.What is wrong with her? Why is she behaving like a total bitch? I'm sure she understood the king the first time but play