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

"Oh my god," I whispered after hearing everything Vadon was saying.


My stomach soured. I looked away from the phone. Yeah, like that would let me not hear everything.


"Honey, don't panic. Vadon won't get his way..." my mom said, putting her hands on my shoulders. She had brought Henry here half an hour ago and heard all of the conversation. 


"No!" Asher's voice screamed through the phone. 


I heard a scuffling sound and then buzz, buzz. The line went dead. 


"What just happened?" I jumped up and grabbed the phone. I dialed Asher's number back. 


"The number you are trying to reach is no longer in service." 


I froze. No, no! I couldn't reach Asher. 


‘Please, please let him be okay,’ I pleaded silently with the Moon Goddess. 


"I… d-don't know…." I gasped. My fingers were numb. 


I clutched my chest and heaved. I couldn't breathe.


Chapter 42 : Worst Timing Ever