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?
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Marked by the Moon

"Where are you going?" my mother asked when I opened the front door. 


"Uh, I was going to go to the castle," I said, pointing in that direction. 


"Honey, you have a week off from work. Why would you want to go to the castle?" she asked, laughing lightly. 


My mom closed the door, pulling it right out of my hand.


Umm… Okay… What the heck was that about?


"I can't go to the castle because I'm not working?" I asked, following my mom into the living room. 


"It's been a long time since you've had a vacation. Why not enjoy it and just relax here?" she asked. 


"I'm eighteen, mom. I can take care of myself," I said, crossing my arms. I stopped in the doorway. 


My mother sat down and started knitting. I snorted and rolled my eyes. 


I wanted to go see Asher. We never got to spend time together during the day. Now that I had time off, we could.


"Vika, I know why you were given a week off," my mom said, never looking up from her knitting. 


Chapter 25 : What Betrayal Feels Like