The Luna's Queen Revenge: Cursed To Love My Enemies

“Ahhh…hmmm” Liah moaned from the double shot of pleasure,she was bent on all fours. Rael's dick in her mouth while Kael's dick was thrusting into her pussy. Kael's left hand was wrapped around her neck while his right was gently caressing her butts. Rael on the other hand fucked Liah's mouth while his hands played with her c-cupped breasts.Rael tucked the hair covering her face behind her ear and buried his fingers in her black hair. “I'm Cumming.” Kael said from behind. “Hmmm.” Liah moaned again. It seemed she was also going to cum,and so was Rael.The kind of pleasure she received was unlike any other. It was completely unexplainable.It was intense,my frail body could hardly handle it. I was a hybrid maid, trying to seek revenge for my parents death.They're lycans princes who I despised so much.~~~ Flash Back To When It All Started ~~~Three years back “Liah!” My mother’s voice echoed behind me, panicked and breathless. I knew she was chasing me, but she wouldn’t reach me in ti

Liah’s Pov I woke up with a groan, ugh how long have I been unconscious? My head throbbing like someone had driven a spike through my skull. My mouth was dry, and every inch of my body ached. I tried to move, but a sharp pain shot through my neck. Something cold and hard dug into my skin.A collar.I blinked through the haze and realized I was chained to a metal chair. My wrists were tied behind me, and the collar around my neck was spiked—my eyes widened wolfsbane I whispered out. I could feel it burning against my skin, draining my strength.I tugged slightly, but the second I did, pain Iit up my neck like fire. I gasped, biting my lip to keep me from crying out.Where the hell was I?Looks like I was in an abandoned house. Concrete walls and broken windows.Then I heard multiple footsteps.A door creaked open and in came four men, dressed in casual clothes—hoodies, dark jeans and boots—but their faces were all hidden covered with black masks. My wolf stirred in my chest, she felt

Rael’s Pov “My queen,” the witch said, her voice shaky. “If the princes don’t get mated in the next four months… they’ll die.”The room fell silent.Mother stood up from the seat, her eyes darkened. “Is there no other way?” She asked, her voice low. “Julie, I cannot lose any of them.”I clenched my fists at her tone. “Do something,” mother hissed. “That’s why you’re paid. We let you live freely, even when the council demanded for your head. You’re an abomination—yet I protected you.”“My queen, I swear,” Julie pleaded. “Unless you can find the one who cursed them, there’s no other way. Only their fated mate can break the curse. If they don’t mate with her by their twenty-fourth birthday, they’ll both die—” “—Die?” I cut her off, laughing bitterly. “For fuck’s sake.”I stepped forward, rage boiling under my skin. “We’ve been coming here for five years. Five damn years, and every time, you give us more riddles and lies.”She backed away, but I was faster.I grabbed her by the throat

Liah’s Pov"I’d been hiding in the trees for hours. My chance was kneeling by the stream.”A young maid, about my height and build, knelt at the water’s edge, scrubbing linens until her hands were raw. Hybrid wolf—weak, harmless. Perfect.She never noticed me.No one ever does until it’s too late.I almost walked away. Then I remembered my sister’s voice the day I returned—the way she told me about the fire, about our parents’ deaths… and the Lycan princes who had laughed while the Silvermoon pack burned.My resolve hardened.It was over in seconds. Her body slid into the grass, silent as the mist. I stripped off her uniform, shoving my own clothes deep into the thicket.Now I looked like her. Smelled like her. Weak. Forgettable.Exactly what I needed to be.**By noon, I stood in the Crimson Palace courtyard, the dead girl’s rags hanging off my frame. The chief maid’s gaze raked over me like she was scraping dirt from her shoe.“Pathetic,” she muttered, then waved me inside.The maid

Kael’s POVThe garden was quiet except for the sound of crickets and the clink of glass.The moonlight spilled over the stone path, silvering the edges of the roses. I leaned back against the bench, a half-empty bottle between me and Rael."Everything’s different now," Rael said, swirling his drink lazily. "You felt it too."I didn’t answer right away. That scent—wild, warm, and maddening—still lingered in my head. I’d tried drowning it with wine, but it was stubborn. "I felt… something."Rael grinned. "Something? You were staring like you’d just seen the moon turn gold. And all for Aurora."She’s… beautiful," I admitted, though the word felt too small.Rael chuckled. "Careful, brother. You might fall in love before you even speak two words to her."I shot him a look. "Says the one who nearly tripped over his own feet when she smiled at you.""At least I can talk to women," he teased, tipping his glass toward me. "You just brood and glare until they walk away.""Better than falling fo