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

"Do you understand all that, Mother?" I asked. She was staring at me like I had five heads. I'd explained everything about dad, but… 


"I never wanted to believe he could do that," she said, touching her face and shaking her head. 


"Please, help me. Help us." I waved at the rebels behind me, Kira and Vika too. 


My mother's eyes darted to where Vika was standing, sharp pinholes of light.


"I can't. You'll kill everyone." She gasped, shaking her head again. 


I grabbed her hands. "Mom, I promise that we won't hurt anyone. Only Vadon will suffer today, and he deserves it. Please trust me."


"Asher, he is your father!" my mom argued. She yanked her hands away. 


I bowed my head. "He's never treated you well, Mother. Let us overthrow him, for the pack, for you, and for Vika. She is the true princess." I pointed to where she was behind me. 


"Do you promise that no one else will get hurt?" my mother asked. 


Chapter 53 : Deceiver