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

Kira was a ball of flying fur, ripping apart any rogue or royal soldier she could get her teeth on. 


Oh yeah, Vika's aunt was a total badass. 


Magda had shifted too, leading a huge group of rebels in their wolf forms against the soldiers. 


I swung my sword, striking whoever tried to attack me first. 


I couldn't tell who was winning. Both forces were strong. There were so many wolves and people all over the battlefield. 


"Get the traitor!" a royal soldier yelled and pointed at me. The soldiers behind him all got into formation and started approaching. 


"Grr!" I jumped at him, running my sword right through his belly. "That's for calling me a traitor!"


I rammed my shoulder into a soldier's chest. 


Thud! He hit the ground hard. I jabbed my sword into his stomach. 


Where was Vika? I looked around the battlefield. Bodies were laid out like fallen logs. Spears and swords were flashing. 


There… Vika was fighting with everything she had.


Chapter 56 : The Last Battle