Semua Bab Submission is Not My Style : Bab 151 - Bab 160

“You… no. Fuck—” Lady Celestia stammers, her lips trembling as though they've forgotten how to form words. Her jaw practically hits the marble floor, and I swear, if she doesn’t close her mouth soon, flies might start nesting there. “You… you’re the daughter?” she gasps, her pupils darting around l

My eyes fly to the Alpha King—my father—searching for answers. But even from where he stands, his eyes widen in disbelief. He looks just as confused as I am. Whispers explode in the room like thunderclaps. “She’s a fake!” someone shouts. “No, that’s impossible! I felt her aura!” another growls.

"You see?!" I smirk, thrusting my arm forward to point at Celestia—mimicking the exact way she once pointed at me like I was filth. "You are the imposter. The fraud. You forged a necklace—one that rightfully belongs to me, the true daughter of the Alpha King." I pause to catch my breath before roar

“Maya, my love,” the Queen says gently, her voice so soft it barely carries over the stunned silence of the crowd, pulling my attention away from Jack. The name Maya once again strikes something deep inside me, shaking loose memories I didn’t know I still carried—my mother’s voice, her laughter as

Color drains from her face. Her lips part slightly, and her voice lowers to a whisper. “But this is your home… Jack can come later, once he finds someone to take over from him. Maya, please—I don’t want to be separated from you again. I won’t survive it… not this time.” Goddess, that nearly breaks