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

"Soldiers are closing in. We've got to split up," Malcolm said. 


"No, we just got back together," I argued. I took Vika's hand and kissed the back of it. 


After she shifted back, she looked a little messy under the wrapping of her long coat. But she wasn't badly injured, and that's all I cared about. 


"You two don't have to split up," Malcolm teased, winking at me. 


"We should divide into two groups. One to distract the soldiers while the others get away to the rebel base," Magda offered. Her face was still wet with tears from Devi leaving, making her wet cheeks puffy and red. 


"That's a horrible idea! We should go together." Vika argued. She ran from me and grabbed her mother's hands. 


"Don't worry, we'll all meet up at the base," Magda assured, touching Vika's cheek. 


My heart warmed. The two of them were still so close. After everything their family had been through— everything my family had put them through—that was amazing. 


Chapter 44 : Knock Us Out