The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 9

3rd person pov.

n sun on skin. She hated the

Lady Nifra walked through the halls, purpose in her every step. The halls with their paintings of sunlight blurred as she walked by. She hated these paintings. None of them could ever compare to the feel of the warm paintings even more because they made him even more melancholic.

But she can’t take them down. It’s the one thing keeping him going, at least.

She reached the private wing of the alpha of alphas. The guards at the giant doors bowed and opened the doors.

His private wing was cut off from the rest of the pack house, and very few people were allowed inside. Only lady Nifra could go into his private chambers like his bedroom and study. The rest of the rooms in his wing were only allowed for maids and servants to come in. And even then, none of thein would remember they had been there.

So many years of being with him had fine tuned Lady Nifra’s senses to the presence of her king. She could feel him on a level that was beyond physical. She liked to think that it was his emotions she was feeling, but she knew that wasn’t the case.

He didn’t have any emotions for her to feel.

As she got closer to the study, she could feel the subtle vibrations in the air get closer and denser. She got to the door of his study and drew in a heavy breath.

No matter how many times she saw him, she could never be fully prepared to face him.

Your majesty,” She called, her voice loud and clear. “May I come in?”

“Yes. His voice carried from the other side, soft and deep.

Squaring her shoulders, Nifra opened the doors and walked into his study. She spotted him on the couch reading a book. His demeanor was relaxed, his hair flowed down his body and onto the couch. He calmly flipped over the page, the sound of it cutting though the tense air.

There was always this atmosphere around him. He was like a black hole, powerful and drawing everything to him, devouring it with nothing left behind. His presence was strong and intimidating, and every time Nifra has to steel herself so she wouldn’t falls to her knees. Even when he was relaxed, dressed in a robe and reading a cheesy romance novel, he commanded respect.

“You’re reading Nifra said, exhaling slowly

I found this one of the girls had it with her. I guess she forgot it He said. He turned the book and looked at the cover. “Are these the kind of things people read these days?”

Nutra didn’t know what to say to that

Tin catching up He said with a soft sigh. The plot seems good but it’s a terrible story. How far we’ve fallen

iser heart was out to him. Being alive for centuries surely came with it’s downsides. Constantly having to catch up with the latest events and happenings, all while being unable to go out.

“May 5 regatal an order of better books, your majesty? She asked, clasping her hands in front of her to prevent them from reardding

tra muy dear, how many times will I tell you to call me by my are? He turned his head and looked right at her.

felt like fer la ceased to and not in a good way: hekly looked away, cursing herself for not being quick

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that, your majesty.” She said softly. She

called him by his name. And even though he had extended the privilege to her a couple of times, she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She

his name. No one knew his name now, everyone knew him as the alpha of alphas, or the Chronicle. And Nifra wished for it to remain that

when I’m talking. You’re not a mere servant. Nifra.

and met his eyes. His eyes were a trap. Nifra had seen

will never happen

head tilted to the side. Dare she say he looks kind right now. His expressions are always

been by his side for a good number of

feeling lightheaded

The snake wrapped around her arm, the look on the girl’s face. Nifra wondered if she should

provoked

to make her a slave, he must have been really annoyed. Even Nifra

looked away back to his book. Nifra felt like she could finally breath. Her knees felt weak and she swayed, struggling

troubles on

take the answers, your

said and flipped a page. “I promised you that I would

her mind to unravel her thoughts. His word

gave

He won’t

ow Ever

She maintained her stand. “Nothing a good night’s sleep

mean you should over

from the wrigle of his

her head. He had asked her a

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fine Nifre said “Amelia’s wedding party

with the birthmark on her

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a small smile made

he was. If they knew that he knew all the girls who had come through these walls by name and by

Unfortunately, I won’t

faint sadness from his tone. It was

“Yes, your majesty,”

there any other events?”

bother him with the trivial things of the harem. Like how the slave girl was stirring up drama. And the issue

majesty,” She said.

“And the slave?”

about her. Of

majesty. She does her