I am Vika Grannim, an omega, a maid.
They said it was my honor to serve the Princess, the only royal bloodline of the Bitha Kingdom. But they were wrong.
I was whipped, kicked, abused.
Give in to the bullying?
Praying for mercy?
Waiting for a gentle prince to save me?
Of course not.
I wanted to be strong enough to protect myself and my family. I would be the strongest warrior in the kingdom.
Hold on, someone was watching my training.
He was Prince Regent Asher.
Had he remembered it was me that he kissed in his dream?
Wait, he was my mate? Why? He should be the fiancé of the Princess of Bitha Kingdom.
Prince and maid were fated. Was that possible?
Hang on, I was the real Princess of Bitha?
Marked By The Moon is created by Helen Snowie, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.

Marked by the Moon

I kissed Vika gently, moving my lips slowly and tenderly. I slipped my hands around her face, holding her securely. 


She wrapped her arms around me tighter, pulling us closer. Vika moaned, her breath trembling against my lips. 


Heat spread through my veins like fire. I wanted to pull her closer, but I stopped myself. 


I tensed my hands around her face, taking a half step back. Every part of me wanted to be closer to her. If I didn't pull back, I wouldn't be able to stop. 


Vika whined, clinging to me with grabby fingers. She grabbed my hands off her face and put them on her hips, holding my wrists and moving my hands up and down her sides. 


"Vika," I whispered. Instead of answering me, she nipped at my lower lip. 


I groaned, my pulse pounding in my veins, pounding in my stomach, pounding lower into my groin. 


Sighing, I pulled away. Vika gasped, looking at me with wide eyes. 


Chapter 23 : It Sounded Crazy