The Alpha's Princess
Lovella Novelathe lycan king and his mysterious lunamy mate is the lycan kingthe lycan king's secret daughterthe lycan king's treasured luna
But she couldn’t even meet my gaze.
“That you’re the princess,” I said firmly.
She stayed quiet. Her friends kept glancing at her, clearly waiting for a cue.
“What if I am?” she finally replied, her voice a strange mix of hesitation and fear.
“If you really are, then we need an official announcement. That way, we know how to treat you properly,” I told her. I wasn’t being rude, I was just being honest.
“Oh, so now you’re sucking up to her?” one of her friends snapped, trying to provoke me. I ignored her. That wasn’t the point.