The Royal Mistress Full Book Novels & Stories

And that image from now…that sudden vision of myself under bright moonlight, surrounded by four wolves…What was that? What happens when people find out? Was this a dream? And the worst part… What happens to my mission in the palace, when the king’s son already owns a dangerous, unfairly large piece of my heart?

“You’ll behave, won’t you, my dear? I mean, look at all you have to lose now.” I didn’t want to be a mistress, so what could I lose? “A servant caught out informing on her master would just be banished, you know. But now? Now you’re a royal mistress. Now, what you’ve done is treason. We execute people for that.” I felt myself go pale. I shook my head. I wasn’t a traitor! I was only doing what he demanded. “Don’t worry. As long as you are useful, I won’t dispose of you like that,” Prince Marcus said. “And who knows? We are mates. Maybe I’ll really fall deeply in love with you.” He laughed. “Wouldn’t that be funny?”

“Joseph… I will not divorce you. “If she’s going to be a mistress, she’ll always be a mistress. Her son will only ever be an illegitimate child, hidden from the world!” Then I smashed everything within reach. Tore apart every document on his desk. I unleashed all my fury in front of him. Through Joseph’s dark eyes, I saw myself as a demon clawing its way out of hell. “I’m telling you, this isn’t over! “Wherever she gives birth, I’ll make the whole hospital know she’s a mistress.

“Tomorrow evening, there will be a ceremony. Intimate, but witnessed. It’s time the kingdom saw their ruler united with his mate.” The scribe hesitated. “Should I inform the lady?” “No,” I said. “She’ll learn when the bells ring. I don’t want her to have time to talk herself out of it.” When the man left, I leaned both hands on the edge of the table and stared down at the map spread across it , the outlines of land and blood, all mine now. Every mark on that parchment had been paid for in ash. All except her. A bitter laugh escaped me before I could stop it. Love. Control. Power. They all blurred together until I couldn’t tell which one was rotting me faster.

Her eyes is not used to the surrounding, it takes her a few seconds for it to be registered to her senses. It dawns on her that she'sin a grand bed, surrounded by opulent furnishings that seemed to belong in a royal palace. She sat up, rubbing her eyes in disbelief, wondering if she was still dreaming. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed, taking in the lavish room. The bed was huge, with a canopy that seemed to touch the ceiling. The walls were painted a soft blue, and the furniture was made of dark wood, polished to perfection. It was exactly like what she read in her royal historical novels.

) "....Go back to that same master of yours and tell him to shove it up his evilly perverted ass because I'm NEVER gonna put that rag on me! ''I'm a Royal, not one of those cheap prostitutes he fools around with!" Natalia seethed, glaring at the assembly of maids in her prison room...

Every muscle in his face went still—too still. Fear clawed at the edges of her mind, but she shoved it down. There was no space for trembling hands or second thoughts—not now. This moment had always been inevitable. Crossing paths with Alexandria was written in the fine print the day she said yes to Lazare. The woman was more than just his mother—she was a storm dressed in silk and secrets. Vlada straightened her spine, her heels echoing with purpose. She wasn't the same girl they once dismissed, the one they broke in silence and left to bleed behind closed doors. That version of her was gone—buried beneath the wreckage of broken promises and cold betrayals.

"Cheer up. It's not that bad. At least you get to see the alpha. I can count the number of days I've seen him—" Her words were interrupted by the screams of a helpless woman. Embarrassment flushed on Alex's cheeks, making my eyes widen in surprise. She wasn't helpless, she was having her orgasm. But was she also his property? I stifled a scream when Alex leaned with her lips brushing against my ear. "One more thing if you want to live here for a long time. Avoid that moaning lady. She is the King's mistress and she is of no good." Her face slowly pulled away from my ears and I turned to mouth a 'thank you' to her.

It was deserted there and maybe Gladwin had left again or she hadn't come back yet. Lucy gave a tissue to Lilyana who was still crying. "Let me get you a drink." The woman then got up from her chair, she headed to the kitchen and got a glass of water for her best friend. "Lucy." Lilyana said, still sobbing. "Yes, Lily?" "Do you believe that Ed has been cheating on me?" Lucy who heard the question could only remain silent. She didn't know what to say while Ed Shane's mistress was the girl she had hired.

Their eyes judging her and faces showing disgust for her. It made her skin crawl in shame. The way everyone was looking at her, as if she is a whore, it made her feel hurt. She didn't snatched someone's else man, she never tried to. It was the Alphas who claimed her as their mistress, she didn't asked for it, then why she is one who is getting insulted and judged. "Look who is there, Guys! The Royal mistress is here." A girl said with a chuckle and everyone laughed hearing her, some others even joining her in throwing insults at her.