Alpha King's Human Mate
" Do i scare you, Micaela."
"Your majesty." I whimper, avoiding his gaze. I couldn't muster the courage to meet him in the eyes, not when his intimidating demeanour blocked every sense of reasoning.
" mea bella mate ," the way he uttered those strange words, so soft, so delicate, like a sweet caress.
Yet I couldn't bring myself to be swayed by his tactics. He wasn't just the king but a man betrothed to another, and I was merely a maid assigned to serve him.
"What would Anastasia think if she walks in on our compromising position?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
" I couldn’t give two sh*t what she thinks or feels." His tone was so calm yet frightening. " She means absolutely n
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