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 ordered, her

even methe lowly cleanerall

passing each trembling

in front of me, I thought

She didnt.

your name again? she

I

cold finger pressed beneath my chin, forcing me

eyes met her intimidating green

Good.

Ill try a different strategy

and a sense of dread

I noticed the stares from the other

glares filled with jealousy, anger,

Nothing good.

That much was certain.

Listen carefully, Valeria.

Aldrics personal maid, she dropped the bombshell casually, as if it were nothing, walking toward the other side of

cook, iron, organize a mans

I dont think Im the

more Its not optional, she cut me

accept it, or you

a floor

a maid for

no

forgot that this harsh woman had saved my

didnt know whyespecially now that she was sending me straight into the

everything Im

Prefers it this way… And his meals are only prepared by

And you must

paced through the kitchen, the laundry area, practically the

nearly short-circuiting

all this down

deliver his first

you, she said, placing a

Valeria… remember, head

Stay invisible.

a

havent forgotten the scene from your

King, believe

made me swallow hard as I

like I was marching straight to the gallows as I climbed the forbidden stairs, moving through the dim candlelit corridors

wooden door with intricate

at

Go straight inside.

So I did.

the tray carefully, I twisted

by step, I entered the den of the

noticed the large wooden table at the center, the dim lighting, and I focused on setting

I heard itand

of lust and

toward a

female moans seeped

one womans

something hitting a

the bedI didnt know,

most important rule:

Dont speak.

Dont look.

Dont listen.

every detail of his preferences, circling the table, that I didnt even

a dominant voice behind me made

and I turned, staring down at the

Majesty, my

your new maid, I managed without

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

at my scarred

fierce, intimidating gray eyes studying meso captivating they resembled

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