Chapter 4

His entire demeanor screamed, Im the damn master of everything here, the absolute ruler.

I immediately lowered my head, trembling.

It didnt matter that I lacked an inner she-wolf the power radiating from that man felt like it could suffocate you, crush your soul, and he wasnt even standing that close to me.

He was a Lycan, the superior species of werewolves, the ultimate evolution, and I was almost certain this was the most powerful of them allAldric Thorne, the Lycan King.

Sasha, take out the trash and make sure my next personal maid isnt a scheming whore, or shell lose more than her head, his deep, cold, and intimidating voice echoed, followed by the sound of footsteps retreating.

This is a disaster.

Thats the fifth one in two months.

I dont know what goes through these girls heads.

I warned them, the housekeeper muttered as she approached, pulling a small vial from the dead womans hand.

Another one who tried to drug the King with an aphrodisiac.

Idiot.

Ill call a servant to take her away.

And your first task begins nowclean up this mess.

And so, scrubbing fresh blood off the floor, my work in the Lycan Kings castle began.

The first lesson I learned: never, ever try to mess with that dangerous man, or youll end up headless.

Unfortunately, I soon found myself on the razors edge again.

***** Sasha introduced me to the staff, a group of she-wolves and wolves working in the castle, attending to the Guardians.

They all stared at me as if they were looking at a monster.

I didnt careI just wanted to keep existing and stay invisible.

The Guardiansthats what they called the five Lycans who lived in this ancient, dark castle.

They enforced the laws of our world, or at least those affecting werewolves, maintaining balance with other supernatural creatures.

They delivered justice, protection, and punishmentoften in the most brutal, merciless ways.

Especially the Lycan King.

At least, thats what I had always heard.

I was forbidden from climbing the stairs or wandering beyond the service quarters.

And honestly, I didnt plan to try.

I focused on working and healing with the medicine the housekeeper gave me.

The food here was good too.

Except for the first day, I had gone three days without seeing any of the other Guardians.

Until this morning.

***** Hey, I heard the housekeeper saying she still hasnt found a suitable candidate for the Kings maid.

Maybe shell give us a chance.

I was scrubbing the floor on my knees, listening to the whispers echoing through the castles massive kitchen.

My head stayed down, and my long black bangs nearly covered my eyes, helping to conceal the disfigurement on my face.

My hands kept moving the cloth over the tiles, but ignoring the gossip was impossible.

Suddenly, the room went silent.

Heels echoed from the hallway, and tension filled the air it was the housekeeper.

Stop what youre doing.

want all of you in a line, she

maids, and even methe lowly cleanerall

each

of me, I thought she would

She didnt.

your name again? she

maam, I

beneath my chin, forcing me to

met her intimidating

Good.

a

with me, she ordered, and a sense of dread twisted in

corner of my eye, I noticed the stares from the other women

with jealousy,

Nothing good.

That much was certain.

Listen carefully, Valeria.

the bombshell casually, as if it were nothing,

know how to cook, iron, organize a mans things, his clothes,

dont think Im the right choice for

not optional, she cut me

accept it, or

a

need a maid

no choice but to

harsh woman had saved my

now that she was sending me straight

everything Im about

wakes up at… He doesnt like… Prefers it this way… And his meals are only prepared by

always her… And you

practically the

followed, my brain nearly short-circuiting from the overwhelming

write all this down

his first

I told you, she said, placing a silver

remember,

Stay invisible.

but a

trust you havent forgotten the scene

you try anything against the King, believe me, he was merciful with that

made me swallow hard as

marching straight to the gallows as

door in this wingan enormous wooden door with intricate carvingsand tried to recall every

knock at

Go straight inside.

So I did.

I twisted the heavy

entered the den of the big bad wolf, avoiding unnecessary glances

immediately noticed the large wooden table at the center, the dim lighting, and

I heard itand

scent of lust

glanced toward a

moans seeped through, despite being

than one

sound of something hitting a

bedI didnt know,

rule: head

Dont speak.

Dont look.

Dont listen.

so focused on remembering every detail of his preferences, circling

you? a dominant voice behind me made me

I turned,

my name

am your new maid, I managed without

every instinct screaming danger, runbut I stood firm as he placed a finger beneath my chin, forcing

at my

saw fierce, intimidating gray eyes studying meso captivating they resembled lethal

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