Surrogate Maid to the Sinful Lycan

Chapter 1.

Vesperia clasped her hands in her face as she sighed In exasperation and wiped the tears that threatened to roll down her cheeks as she stared at the Beta from the Northern side who served a king she never thought to be in existence, it was more as if she was hallucinating when he heard his suggestion to help and she couldn't help but release a little chuckle.

"Do we have to do that immediately?" Her voice cracked with emotions, breaking every fiber of strength in her as he nodded.

"Yes, that's the only way to give you the cure." He told her without any tinge of emotions, His Alpha was also in a tight corner and he would do all it takes to help him out of the disgraceful mess he was about to create for himself.

"But he's dying...please, just give it to him and I'll follow you anywhere!" She tried to coerce him, to see if he could see through her broken soul but his eyes only blazed with warning.

"Don't play smart with me young lady, you couldn't have sent for me all the way knowing the consequences! We'll leave for the hospital at once or I'll leave you to another! Thousands would bow at my feet to take up such a task!"

He thundered and she gasped unbelievably! Did he just call the dreadful thing she was about to do a task? And what thousands would he be ready to commit something so disgusting he's suggesting to her huh?

This was pure evil!

She needed help but it was like begging for a cap only to have her head cut off in return.

How could she be a surrogate to someone who doesn't know about her existence?

"Can I have a glimpse of the King at least? I need to know what he looks like, know what I'm getting myself into." Those sentences popped out of her throat as her gaze focused on the beta. She felt it was her right, she deserved to know the motherfucker that's about to let some stranger carry his sperm.

He shook his head in disapproval, "It's impossible, you'll only see him after you're married to him."

That was another bombshell that dropped that made her earshot.

"I'm getting married to him too?" She yelled out and he nodded. It was obvious he was tired of her rants but he was patient enough to wait. This could be his only last chance of helping the King or he would be doomed.

"I can't get married to a stranger." She snapped, scratching her head and biting her lips in tears.

"Then your brother will die of the curse he's suffering from and you'll be blamed for not saving him when you found the cure and were in the position to do so." The Beta blurted and stamped his feet on the floor. "I'll be going now."

"No! Not yet!!" She cried, breathing heavily and closing her eyes in bitter pain. The pain of losing her brother would never be compared to carrying a stranger's sperm in her. No way, she'll die in regrets and agony. "I'll...I'll get married to him no matter what he looks like."

The beta smiled at her decision.

"Is it okay to get a little portion of the medicine? At Least let him be alive If I'm going to leave him alone to get married." She pleaded to him.

The beta nodded, "You'll have it the moment we are back from the hospital."

She nodded bitterly and followed him to the magnificent building that never thought existed outside her pack.

She walked like a blind bat and watched him give instructions to the top doctors in white jackets and coats who were already running helter-skelter to his demands and was directed to the classiest place with outstanding facilities.

In less than an hour, they were done with the insemination, and she bawled her eyes out in disgust.

In less than twelve days, she would be pregnant. Carrying a man's baby in her womb at the expense of saving her brother's life. How can life be so cruel? Why wasn't the cure available in her Pack to save her from such ill-fated stress?

Vasperia Vaughan was a rogue from the shadow moon pack. Her parents had died in a war between them and a neighboring pack, leaving her with her brother to fend for themselves.

Vane was stuck with an incurable disease after being entangled wrongly with a witch who was thought to be his mate, and if he isn't taken care of, he might give up the ghost anytime.

She would do anything to save her brother, so she had to give in to being an Alpha's surrogate and bride despite the heavy price that comes with it.

A little bottle that had a red liquid was handed over to her as she was so eager to grab it but he resisted and raised his hands in the air.

"By this time tomorrow, you should get ready." The Beta ordered her more like a warning before giving her the bottle and she ran out of the hospital straight to her house.

She didn't say a word but ran as fast as her legs could carry her out of the premises to meet her brother. She would face whatever consequences it was the next day.

Vane was struggling with his breath death when Vesperia arrived with the cure, she crouched down to the ground and carried his head to place him on her lips as she forced his mouth open, pouring all the contents for swallowing.

"You know I got you right? So you better fight this please." She whispered into his ear, but he looked limp.

His eyelids were shut and his skin was pale white as if he had leprosy.

She sat beside him for a while, stroking his face tenderly after which she decided to go prepare something for him just in case he woke up.

She was in a whirlwind of emotions and her head was tormented with different thoughts. She recalled the incident that took away her parents, and the hell she had been going through with her brother from that day.

Right now, she's all messed up as she will be going into another hell all in the name of a surrogate marriage.

"Fuck!"

A scream escaped her throat as she gripped her forehead with her two palms.

"I just hope I survive this, whatever he is, whoever he is, I just want to survive for my brother." She shook her head and continued. "No matter what it is that makes him need a baby desperately, I pray that he won't kill me."

She bit back the salty tears that had already formed a lump in her throat. Her mind was in a mess as she glanced at her brother who was still unconscious. She believed he was going to get up but she had to leave the house before she went crazy and yelled her lungs out. Her life has been turned upside down from being a rogue to carrying a dirty random sperm in her belly. A few days from now, she would be dancing to the tunes of marriage to a random stranger.

She switched off the first and dumped whatever she was cooking, moving straight out to the famous bar that was located miles away from her home.

****

After a few hours...

The night was getting old and cold, but Vasperia was drowned in thought, her mind was occupied with how her fate would be and the cold voice of that beta reverberating in her ears

"Four bottles of liquor." She said to the bar attendant who showed up after her order.

Loud sound in the form of music blasted the air, and a lot of radical teenagers and adults were swaying to the beats, dancing erotically to beats as she darted her eyes around and recognized Betas and Alphas from different packs.

The place reeked of nothing but pure sin but in her world, it reeked of pain and she would do anything to forget it.

She gulped on the first bottle that was presented before her and her eyes watered instantly as the hot liquid settled at the pit of her stomach, burning her tongue almost in scar.

"Fuck!" She cursed as it felt good, she forgot about her problem but it only lasted a second. She wanted to forget all of it as she took the second, third, and fourth until she was in a mess of dizziness. She smiled sheepishly at herself and closed her eyes to feel the burning effect of the alcohol on her tongue and stomach.

"You haven't paid yet, ma'am." The attendant referred to her when he noticed that she was totally knocked out but still managed to keep her open...

She took the fifth bottle beside her and slurred cutely at him, dipping her palm into her pocket and handing all the money to him. "I'm not high." She whispered to the attendant who knew she was blabbering.

Retiring from her seat, she found her way out of the bar blindly and carelessly, bumping into shoulders and bodies and earning curses from them. Her eyes reel to the back and images become blurry and double.

"Excuse me please." She pleaded with a man who stood at the entrance dancing and giggling at something irrelevant and slowly climbed down to avoid him. His body pushed her causing her to almost tumble on the pavement but was lifted high to almost land on the floor.

She was held back, causing her head to rest her head on the chest of whoever it was. Her eyes narrowed as she tried to get herself away, but she was unable to find the face holding her.

"Do you get so stupid and clumsy when drunk? Learn to be at a place!" The deep voice warned sternly but it only caused her to reel in excitement, the voice sounded like a melody to her whole body but she forcefully dragged herself away when she found out it was a male.

"You don't have the right to tell me shit as if you're my father. I'm perfectly sane and okay and am not drunk, can't you see it yourself that you're the one who Is drink?" She yelled at him, unable to see, and described how he looked.

"I'll choose to agree with you on that, you might be right. Maybe we are both drunk." The Man replied gruffily, intoxicated by her scent as it did things to his entire system. He slammed her on the wall biting his tongue to let go and control himself but her whim of sweet scent mixed with the alcohol stench even drove him crazy.

"Let go of me!" She was already losing her voice, but she got no reply other than her feet being lifted in the air.

She gasped in surprise but relaxed on his muscular shoulder as he walked past the bar and approached a room, kicking one of the doors in the process and she sighed at the aesthetic view she met inside.

She should have left and kicked him off but she was relaxing which she found very weird, maybe it was the alcohol playing tricks on her.

She was thrown off guard when she stared at the beauty before her the moment he dropped her down.

"You should leave now..." His deep Intoxicating voice echoed throughout the room as he stared at her with pure dark lust. He knew he sounded stupid by that statement. He was the one who carried her all the way here or was it the power of the alcohol having a great effect on him? "Or I'll lock you up and fuck you."He said plainly without mincing words.

Vasperia swallowed, he was so cute like an Adonis and his eyes were like the sea. Why did those words affect her instead of scaring her? She wasn't going to turn down an opportunity like this one. Her life would be a mess after today, she might regret it but screw it! She will deal with the consequences later.

When she didn't say a word, he pinned her to the wall and cursed. "Say something!" He was as if he was waiting for her command to reveal the beast in him.

Heat radiated through his body and he was ashamed of himself for reacting the way he was towards a total stranger. Maybe it's the effect of the alcohol but damn!! She had better say something or he will fucking lose it. Her face was the most delicate beauty he had ever set his eyes on and the way she kept licking her lips would make him go insane.

"Lock the door!" She blurted out and he crashed his lips on her fiercely pushing her to the wall, kissing her like she was the only water cure to his dying thirsty soul and she was taken to another sky. She had never felt that way before. He guided her to the door without breaking off the kiss and locking the door in seconds.

She couldn't believe she was doing this but her heartbeat was louder than anything right now as he tasted sweeter than honey, they kissed as his body was pressed against hers as he released her shoulders and let his hands drift up and down her body.

Their tongues darted quickly in and out of each other's mouths as she blinked her eyes open and regretted it immediately. It only made her core twitch in need. He was damn hot as she allowed her hands to wander under his shirt. His muscles flexed beneath her fingers as she slid her hands under his back, not able to control the way he made her feel as if she was special.

A low growl emanated from his throat as he kissed her sweetly.

He pushed her to the bed and her brain was shut down, his eyes were nothing but dark with need and she didn't know that she could feel the fire down her legs with such a sexy stare.

Without exchanging any words, he pulled her top over her head and he sucked in a breath at the beautiful display of her breasts. He cupped one of them firmly in his palms and gave a sweet soft squeeze.

"Oh, God!" Vasperia cried out, throwing her head backward. His lips wrapped around her nipple and he flicked it gently with his tongue. The sensitive little nub hardened as he pleasured it, each lap making it even harder. Lust and heat rushed from her nipple down her spine to pool wetness between her legs.

"Fuck! Please.." She cried out shamelessly as his fingers drew themselves to her pants and squeezed her clit, his mouth not leaving her nipples as she knew she was on the clouds, forgetting everything but the pleasure that was taking her to another planet.

But he was impatient, her moans and the way she was submissive to her made him curse harder and harder as his dick threatened to burst from his briefs.

He yanked her pants down and his mouth watered, he wanted to taste her, but he might never have the chance to do it again.

He bent low to the center of her clit and wrapped her hands around her ass squeezing it with raw passion and Vasperia couldn't help herself but cry out in pleasure.

Whoever this man was, he was sending her to the grave.

He didn't give her time to think as his lips grazed her stomach and went down to kiss just above her pubic bone and flicked his tongue against her clit, lapping at it quickly and aggressively like it was something he had been waiting years to taste.

"Don't stop...oh please!" She writhed and reminded herself to breathe before she passed out and he growled sexily.

Whatever he was doing sent sparks to the entire system, he was working magic on her and she didn't want him to stop.

"Fuck! I'm coming!" She cried out but he stopped abruptly and she cried out in disappointment.

"No angel, I want to feel your inside first!"

He growled and yanked his briefs down, grabbing her hips softly to meet his enormous dick.

He teased her entrance with her tip and he was wowed at how wet she was, making him stop thinking. He was losing self-control for the first time in his entire life and he regretted it so badly that he couldn't just make this last long. He just wanted her right now and with that, he pushed himself wet and slick entrance, earning an audible gasp from them as he thrust in and out sweetly to reach a peak of trembling orgasm.

Surrogate Luna to the Lycan

Chapter 2

****

Vasperia cuddled on the king-sized bed and savored the sweet smell of the room, attempting to get up. She felt warm and fluffy. A feeling she has never gotten in the years of living as an omega in their little home, down on their hard mat.

She stretched her hands to feel her brother's temperature but he wasn't there. Sighing in frustration, she sat up with her eyes still shut and reached for the family lampstand to take her little button phone to what time it was but it was nowhere in existence to where she sat.

Snapping her eyes open, she released a gasp that made her scared of her voice and shrieking in disgust.

She was in what they would call a classic VIP room, decorated with art drawings and floored with sparkling marble tiles that matched the one outside the club she had come to last night.

The sight of her torn undies on the floor made her snap to reality and a heavy migraine flooded her head, making her wince in pain.

"How foolish of me!" She cried but her wolf Tera, looked undisturbed.

"It's okay, we both had a nice time Vesperia."

She told Vasperia who was already on her feet, searching for a dress and ignoring the blazing pain in her neck.

She ignored her wolf's foolish words and felt a hot sting of tears, lurking at the corner of her eyes.

She's not careless or lose, but last night proved otherwise. Anyone who saw her in such a state, naked in a public club ward would call her a slut.

"It's okay Vasp–"

"SHUT UP! FUCK!! SHUT IT"

She yelled, throwing her gown over her head and picking her red lacy thong to fit into her purse.

"My brother is out there sick and alone and you're saying nonsense," Vasperia said, feeling all the hate for herself and her wolf escalated to another level.

She wished for someone to scold her or call her names to feel worse so she could judge herself and the fact that she messed up big time.

What would her mate think of her? She gave out her dignity to a total stranger just because of a horny hormone she couldn't control. She was going to be a surrogate to an Alpha whose identity she didn't know of; all this was happening to her all thanks to her unfortunate life and the sickness her brother had to inherit from devilish sources.

After what seemed like a speedy walk to her home, she was met with another shock of her life.

Her belongings were thrown out alongside her brother who was confused about the whole situation.

The happiness that filled her heart on seeing Vane was bittersweet as she rushed to hug her brother first.

"Vasperia..." his warm worried voice called out as he sighed into her embrace. "What's going on?"

"Oh Vane, I'm so glad you're okay." She sniffed, kissing his forehead, and Vane was eager for an answer.

"Are you playing with me young lady?" The handsome cold Beta growled at her and she swallowed.

"I would never leave my brother alone so stop assuming that I ran, not with this thing in me!" Vasperia spat harshly and he took slow steps to her.

"I don't give a fuck about what you care about and where you are, I'm interested in the deal that we made and you're already wasting my time!"

"B..but he just recovered! Let me look after him for three days at least.. please..." Her voice croaked in fear and worry. She didn't know the medicine would be so effective and the thought of not seeing her brother breaks her to the core.

The man who stared at Vasperia wordlessly ordered the other men.

"Kill him, I think she's useless now."

He said and immediately they all drew out their guns.

"NO!!"

Vasperia cried with her knees down to the ground.

"No, please I'll go with you now. Don't hurt him."

"Then don't mess with me and start moving!

The wedding should be in three days from now and the Alpha dislikes lateness and Incompetence.

He ordered and she nodded, swallowing hard as she turned to face her brother.

"What's wrong Vas?" Vane asked harshly this time around, feeling disgusted at the way they treated his sister as he felt helpless.

"I traded myself for your cure Vane, look; I'll be fine. Just stay in the pack and be safe. Tell the Alpha and I'm okay, once I'm done I'll be back okay?"

"But–"

Vasperia was yanked harshly at him before he could complete his questions and she let out a painful sob, watching him cry in confusion.

She mouthed sorry to him as she was forcefully pushed into the car, with the car starting to life; it drove off with speed exiting the borders of her pack.

****

It was a long and sad drive for Vasperia until they reached the borders of the most deadly boundaries in existence.

No! This was completely out of the wolf's territory making raw fear and sweat trickle down her head.

It was so evident that even the air smelled different, she saw the large Pack sign and bustling activities happening in the city while they drove and she couldn't help her curiosity anymore.

"Where are we?" She asked him, the Beta she had randomly seen at the local clinic when she went to cry her eyes out for help. She didn't know who he was and was too blind to accept his offer until she saw this place.

"Red Stone Pack." He answered curtly, staring outside the window and Vasperia felt every nerve in her bone cracking down in disbelief.

This place was forbidden!

"No, tell me it's a lie." She cried, hot tears dripping down her cheeks.

"Answer me!" She yelled.

"Look here Vasperia, we are here and there's no turning back."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Her high-pitched voice echoed in the driving car.

"You know I won't survive it here, damn! I'm not needed here, I ..ca..can't". Words failed her as she choked on her words bitterly, letting the rumors and fear of the unknown consume her.

Red Stone Pack was a territory for the Lycans and not just any Lycans but with the last descendants of the four elders who were like a representative of their god.

She heard how ruthless they were, her pack had gotten into several clashes with them and their landmark was like poison to the Wolves.

No one dare trespasses, they were sworn enemies and she was going to be the surrogate to...fuck!

She was dragged outside the car and led into the most magnificent space of royal decor. The large Mansion was all it took to scream class and wealth but Vasperia's heart was doing a heavy flip-flop dance.

Even her wolf had been quiet, disconnecting the mind link from her immediately after she heard of Red Stone.

This wasn't a place to be, not for her, not for Vasperia.

"Call the Alpha, Tell him it's successful." The Beta, whose name Vesperia didn't know, told the guard who went in and came out almost immediately.

"What?" He asked the guard who looked like a frightened leaf.

"I... I almost bumped into him, he's coming"

He said and Vasperia cried Inwardly, her face buried down as she wished he should just reject her.

"Show your respect to the King!"

He ordered but Vasperia had to see whoever she was getting married to, his aura was so primal and scary but his looks could wage war between angels in heaven. Why does he look somewhat... Familiar?

He was drop-dead gorgeous that she stared into his eyes without averting her gaze.

"For all that is in the love of nature, what is wrong with you Brent?" He yelled and Vasperia trembled at his voice. It was commanding and pissed. He was fucking arrogant and yes! He deserves the air of arrogance until a better explanation is given to her of where one got all the alluring features from.

"I'm sorry, you said it's urgent." He bowed.

"And you brought a wolf, a dirty-looking one for that matter."

"I'm sorry." He muttered again and she felt a string of pain in her heart. He didn't have to be so harsh and plain but she guessed it was only the beginning of who this deadly Lycan Alpha was.

He waved his hands and sat in an arrogant pose before facing Vasperia.

"What's your name?" He asked, his eyes boring Into her deeply.

"Vasperia." She uttered boldly.

"Vasperia, the next time you raise your eyes at me again while talking, I'll gorge it out. We are getting married tomorrow but you need to get punished for staring at me like some possessed Maniac."

"I didn't do anything wrong, is staring also a crime?!"

She defended but he grinned coyly, getting irritated at the fact that his whole body jerked up as soon as their eyes met. He pushed it off and scoffed, staring at Brent who slapped her so hard and yanked her hair painfully.

"I don't know how you treat your Alpha over there but this one is different. Don't fucking talk back at him!" He growled.

Vasperia nodded in pain and bowed.

"I'm sorry!" She whispered and swallowed in pain.

"She's feisty and insulative Brent, not even a title is added, who the hell is she?

Hand her over to the Chief maid behind the dungeon, she would instill some manners into her but don't hurt my baby in her, I'll slit anyone's throat "

Vasperia gasped in shock as she was dragged out to what seemed like a large street of agonizing work and was tossed to a mature-looking lady who stared at her with disgust.

She wore a sky-blue apron and a check that stopped below her chest. Her hair was silky black and packed to the back all warped in a bun, she was beautiful with her ash-gray eyes but the snare she gave to Vasperia sent cold chills to her innocent body.

"She's the king's surrogate bride, so you should take care of her." The guard said and she smiled mischievously.

Surrogate Luna for the Lycan

Chapter 3

*****

Handing her over to the lady with a mischievous smile was like an acronym for handing over to the devil itself.

Her smile was cold, so dark that it passed dangerous meanings to her making Vesperia gulp in anticipation of the ugly fate that awaited her.

"Don't just stand there looking at me like a stick!" She snapped at her and Vesperia took her cue to follow her. They walked into what seemed like a field of sweat and tears, she saw how people troop in and out from a large building that looked ancient which isn't supposed to belong to a modern place like this.

Women were working tirelessly, taking dirt, oil, stones, and all sorts of raw materials to fit the description of the work needed.

This was an open dungeon where you already see the workload kept for you.

While Vesperia stood in raw shock, a hot slap connected to her cheeks which sent splatters of pain, spreading across her cheeks.

"Get your stupid wolf ass to that field and work! Don't just stare!" The lady yelled and pushed her, throwing a heavy pan at her body so that she fell. Her fall made her collide with another woman who was carrying dirt on her head and everything splashed on the both of them, earning a screech from the latter.

"Who the fuck is this?" Her claws scratched Vasperia's face who winced in pain.

"It wasn't intentional, I swear. I'm so sorry " She whimpered in dread.

"She's the Alpha's surrogate, a useless wolf in ranking." The other lady replied and that only seemed to infuriate Vasperia's clash with her.

"Then she should watch her way!" She kicked her so heavily that she thrashed down in pain, feeling her ribs rupture.

Her hair was dragged painfully and she shrieked in fear and pain and was being dragged to the fields.

She joined in the work in no time, working weakly under the hot sun and earning burning stares from her opponents who were working.

It seemed word had spread on the kind of person she was, making life more unbearable for her.

After working at the dungeon for hours, she looked cranky, hungry, and devastated.

"Alright, move your ass to the laundry room. It's time to wash the Alpha's attire." The Chief maid said, looking at Vesperia in disgust whose shoulders sagged in despair.

She's only been here for a day and she's already seen hell.

Vesperia, who knew she had no choice, stretched her feet and dragged herself to the laundry room which was twice larger than half of her Pack's Living room.

"And who is she by the way? She smells so different?" A random blonde-haired girl asked.

"She's the new Alpha's thing, a werewolf!" The chief maid replied and they all busted into laughter.

"A wolf for the Alpha? Did she bewitch him?" Another shrieked, pushing the pile of clothes to Vasperia who swallowed it.

Tears lurked in her eyes but she didn't fret, she knew she was in the Lycans's den and she had to survive it.

The fabric was all white, and she needed a detergent to wash it despite the machines staring right at her face. She didn't know what this person would do to her so it's better she stayed clear.

"No one can bewitch Alpha Raze! I think she uses her slutty self on him seeing that he needs a successor to take over the throne." Another lady replied and Vasperia bent to carry the clothes on the floor.

"Why are you staring at us like that moron?" A loud voice startled her and she flinched.

"T–th-the machine, I can't use it". Vasperia sincerely said with her shaky voice and the Chief maid scoffed and slapped her hotly.

"Never in your life will you touch that when you're here, get the detergent, wash that carefully, and dry it all."

She gasped in shock as the tears she had been trying so hard to hide rushed down.

"It's too much, I don't think I'll do it neatly because I'm tired!"

"Are you talking back to her?" The blonde-haired girl screamed at her and kicked the bucket of water to her face.

"No–No I was just saying..."

"..Shut the fuck up !" They all yelled at her together and she swallowed, nodding her head while the Chief maid felt proud of her girls.

"Now take the soap and wash quietly." She instructed and she went over to carry the bottle that contained a liquid soap, soaking the fabric in water and adding the soap only to discover that it was a blue dye.

*****

"You keep underestimating the powers of the throne Raze, I've told you to step up. These animals will soon come for you."

The mature pretty woman who had raised him since birth told him in frustration. She had expected to see him with a woman but looking around the Pack and the room, there was no scent of a lady. Being the Pack goddess, she knew he needed to have the full requisitions needed lest he lose the powers connected to the throne after the full moon.

"You're hyperventilating Del, I have a bride and we'll get married tomorrow. What else are the requirements? Should I walk on the sky to claim the throne!"Raze snapped.

"Listen to me Raze, you don't only need a Luna but a successor. Having her is good but bringing a legatee is better, you only have twenty-three days to announce that your Luna is pregnant for the process to continue. You've suffered a great deal for the throne, don't let your hatred over something consume you."

He sighed and ruffled his hair in frustration, recalling the fact that the so-called bride was yet to get pregnant.

"You're right." He mumbled.

"By the way, where is she? I couldn't smell her around that's why I was flipping.?"

"She's in the dung...uh hmm...she's with the maids, preparing for tomorrow"

She looked at him suspiciously and shook her head. Her dark lush hai released some tendrils to fall at her brown eyes.

"I'll see her at the wedding tomorrow then."

He nodded and blew a breath, there was no way he would tell her that he sent her to the dungeon site.

Meanwhile, in the Laundry room, Vesperia let out a serious gasp as she saw how the perfect color of the fabric became blue and stared at the bottle in shock.

She must have picked the wrong item and soiled something so important.

"Holy Moons, what have you done to the Alpha's clothes!" They cried in unison.

"It wasn't intentional! Please, I'm so–"

She was dragged harshly out of the room before she could finish her statement. They knew what they did and couldn't wait for her to be punished or exiled and a stain on the royal clothes was like a disrespect to their standards. Dyes were not supposed to be kept in a place for washing but the maids had done that so she could never be with their drop-dead gorgeous Alpha.

Vasperia was made to thrash on the cold tiles heavily before Raze who wasn't expecting any of this while the chief maid bowed.

"What's it, Jane?" He asked boredly as if their presence irritated him as heck.

"It's Vesperia, she destroyed all the Royal white fabric with Dye," She said immediately with spite and Raze raised his brows.

He wasn't shocked but he was surprised that it was coming from the lady who was going to be his Surrogate.

"And why would she do that?" He asked her and she stuttered.

"Carelessness Alpha, I think she did it on purpose because everyone had specifically told her that it belongs to you "

She said and Raze's eyes didn't even spare them a glance, all he needed to do was dismiss them and think about how to tackle the elders who were after his authority.

"That's a huge crime." He said and she replied immediately.

"Exactly Alpha, it's so bad "

"Good, throw her in a construction dungeon. She needs to learn that she's going to be my Luna." He said coldly and dismissively when Vesperia growled within her.

She got so mad at his attitude and wouldn't accept silly bullshit treatment anymore. They had an agreement and it had nothing to do with treating her like trash.

"I won't go anywhere." She said, finally grabbing the attention of the Big Bad Alpha who raised an amusing smirk.