Alle Kapitel von THE PROXY LUNA: Kapitel 51 – Kapitel 60

Paula Paula’s blood only boiled stronger as she slammed the vegetable basket on the ground and exhaled. Why the hell does the Alpha King’s mother want to oversee the cooking herself?! Old people doing what they know how to do best. Annoy me! “Olivia! Can your feet move any faster?!” The annoying assistant head maid yelled from across the wide kitchen.“Yes, ma’am.” Paula called back. Days had passed since Olivia’s official coronation, and every single second had been pure torture for Paula.Whether the pack's warm welcome to Olivia was genuine or just a grand fake show, it made Paula’s stomach churn. She was practically seething with pure hate. To make matters ten times worse, Lady Anna was currently throwing herself into organizing a lavish, intimate family dinner. Even though Olivia had been introduced before, this dinner was meant to officially welcome her into the royal family as the Luna Queen.She’s a fake! Paula has dreamed of saying this over and over again, but she needs

Olivia Trisha was practically blowing Olivia’s ears off, talking nonstop while helping her slip into a soft silk nightgown."I swear, My Lady, Beta Liam is the scariest person I have ever met after the alpha!" Trisha whimpered, her hands shaking as she tied the gown’s belt. "He looks at me like he wants to snap my neck! What if he orders the guards to lock me up?"Olivia chuckled, looking at her maid in the mirror. "If he’s scaring you that much, maybe I should just transfer you to the laundry wing. I can get a braver maid."Trisha’s eyes went wide with sheer terror. "No! Please, My Lady, I’m so sorry! I’ll be quiet! Please don't send me away!""I'm just joking, Trisha," Olivia said softly, smiling as the maid let out a dramatic sigh of relief.Once Trisha bowed and left the room, Olivia sank onto the massive bed, releasing a long, heavy sigh.So much had happened in such a short time that her head felt completely scrambled. She stared up at the high ceiling, struggling to figure out

Olivia A warm pot of foreign tea sat on the low mahogany table, but Olivia wasn't drinking it. She hasn’t been feeling too well since the dinner night. She had to send Trisha to get her some tabs from the pack clinic, so no one would notice. Thankfully her mother had not noticed the night she visited.Most importantly, Vulcan didn’t notice either. Instead, she was lying stretched out across the soft velvet couch in her receiving room, her head resting comfortably on Vulcan’s broad lap. His massive, calloused fingers were lazily moving through her red fiery hair, gently stroking her scalp in a slow, hypnotic rhythm.If he scratches our ears, I might actually purr like a pathetic house cat, Yara hummed lazily in her mind.Stay focused, Yara, Olivia shot back, trying hard to ignore the tingles spreading across her neck. He is just putting on a show for anyone watching.Oh, absolutely. Because stroking your hair like you're a rare glass vase is totally a crucial part of the plan, Yara s

Olivia Olivia woke up to the soft rustle of silk and quiet whispers lingering in the room.Opening her eyes, she saw Trisha standing near the tall glassy wardrobe in her closet, quietly supervising two other maids as they folded garments and laid out outfits for the day. The morning sun was just peeking through the sheer curtains of the grand bedchamber.Trisha turned, catching Olivia sitting up. Her eyes went wide, and she immediately bowed her head in panic. "I am so sorry, My Lady! Did we wake you? We tried to be as quiet as possible!"Olivia rubbed her eyes and shook her head, offering a small, reassuring smile. "It's fine, Trisha. Don't worry about it."As the maids returned to their duties, Olivia glanced over at the other side of the massive bed. She reached out and pressed her palm against the mattress.It was completely cold.He didn't sleep here at all. She realized as a strange, hollow feeling settled in her chest.Way to go, genius, Yara piped up in her head. You scared o

Paula The packhouse was in absolute, chaotic turmoil.Servants were running back and forth through the stone corridors, whispering frantically about the dramatic incident that had just taken place on the training grounds.From her spot near the grand staircase, Paula watched as Alpha Vulcan walked past his guard detail, his tall, broad-shouldered frame radiating raw, terrifying anger as he headed straight toward the grounds to investigate.Paula scoffed under her breath, rolling her eyes in disgust.Olivia never misses a single chance to seek attention, Paula thought bitterly, clutching her maid apron tightly. Enjoy it while it lasts, bitch. Very soon, all of this attention will be mine. And you will be right back at my feet, acting as my pathetic slave once again. Exactly as it should be.For now, Paula had a much more urgent mission. She needed to get inside the royal bedchamber.There were dozens of heavily armed guards posted directly outside Alpha Vulcan's doors, their hands res