Novel & Cerita Servant

one of the first servants praised. The servant who was cleaning the glass replied, "Of course. He's a legend, unbeatable." "But ... is there any way he'll win this time? There's only a hundred men in his army?" the third servant looked so worried that he stopped sweeping the floor. The glass cleaner turned around, "You doubt our strongest War General? Uh, you fool. Have you forgotten how capable he is?" The third servant clucked his tongue impatiently, "It's not just about ability, but come on. This time he's being sent to a bigger kingdom than before. How will he f

The older man at the door looked back and forth between my tormentor and me. His kind eyes were filled with confusion. It was clear that he did not know what to do. “This… He…” The cleaner pointed at me. My tormentor remained stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression relaxed. His tone became arrogant as he said, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone discipline their servant?” He pointed at me too, the gold ring on it gleaming, and shot me a warning gaze.

"What did you say?" "A blood bond," I said, opening the manual and pointing to the instructions. "This way, you can take better care of me, right?" The manual described two types of bonds: a one-way bond and a two-way bond. The two-way bond promised higher loyalty, so I decisively chose that one. What I overlooked was the fine print at the bottom: One-way bonds are for master-servant relationships, while two-way bonds are typically used between mates. A two-way bond is unbreakable. The bonded pair share a life and a soul.

I was eighteen when I left my pack. I ran away with Stanley, my fated mate. He never gave me a proper mating ceremony. But I loved him. I would have done anything. I watched him build his pack. Become an Alpha. Take over half the territories in the North. The first time we made love, he marked my neck and promised me a grand ceremony. One day. I kept waiting. For over twenty years, I tried to be the perfect Luna for him. Then came my forty-fifth birthday. I thought it was time. Time for that ceremony he promised, in the sacred springs of Starfall Valley. But he had another surprise for me. I found him in our pack’s private hot spring, pinning his dead brother’s mate beneath him. That’s when

Every male servant had the right to sleep with anybody, which was not a big deal. Just as taking care of the palace and doing all the work needed was the job of the female servants, it was also their job to satisfy the male servants whenever they wanted. They were expected to satisfy as many servants as they could, as long as they were approached. Ophelia found the rule absurd. Why should sleeping with men she doesn’t give two f*cks about, be part of her job? It was confusing. She called it prostitution in disguise, and made it clear that she wasn’t gonna take part

It was the young servant who had served us wine in the command tent yesterday. I tried to walk past him, but he stepped into the centre of the hall, bowing low. "Alpha Vane," the servant said, his voice hesitant. "Forgive my intrusion... but what will happen to Lieutenant Serviag? Is he really going to be executed?" I stopped, looking down at him with a glare. "He betrayed this pack. I am going to have his head cut off and spiked on the main gate before sunset." The servant flinched, his eyes darting back and forth nervously.