She dreamed of a fairytale. Instead, she stepped into a nightmare. Amelia always believed in fated mates and happy endings, until her mark led her straight to Klaus, the cold, ruthless prince who despised her existence. Forced into a loveless marriage to protect his inheritance, Klaus made her life unbearable. Broken and desperate, Amelia made a choice… one that led her into the arms and bed of the king himself. Now she carries a royal secret in her womb. Not her husband’s child… but his father’s. How long can Amelia keep the truth buried? And what will happen when Klaus discovers the ultimate betrayal? When he discovers that his wife is pregnant for his father… Betrayal. Forbidden passion. A love that could destroy a kingdom. Are you ready for the scandal that will shake the royal bloodline?
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Waking up from my bed with a smile on my face, today is a new day, and I’m so excited because tomorrow I will be clocking 18 years old and I will finally get to see my wolf and my mate.All my life I have been waiting for the day I clock 18, so I get to meet my mate, who will love and care for me, who won’t treat me like a trash or homeless omega like everyone else and most importantly I will get to leave this god forsaken palace.Well let me formally introduce myself to you all, my name is Amelia Lockwood, well there is nothing much about me, just that I’m an orphan, who doesn’t even know her real parents.I grew up in the palace, well from the little I know, or should I say from the little I was told, my mom was a slut who opens her legs for any man that comes in her way, so she got pregnant and ran away after giving birth to me in the palace dumping me in the palace and also running away with the palace funds.The queen who we all call the luna took me in and raise me, so that I could work and pay of the debt of my mother, I have been a slave ever since I turned six years old.Well to cut the story short everyone hated me and called me the daughter of a slut and thief, and to make matter worse I am an omega.And I know you will be asking what that meansWell let me brief you on how it worksIn the world of werewolves they are different species of werewolves, we have the alphas which are the most powerful werewolvesWe have the betas which are the second most powerful, they are powerful but not has powerful has the alphasAnd lastly we have the omegas, which are the weakest, they are two types of omegas the ones that has a wolf and the one that doesn’t.The ones that doesn’t have a wolf is the weakest among them all and tomorrow I will find out if I have a wolf or not.Well enough about boring werewolves history let’s go back to the matter on ground.Tomorrow is my birthday as well has Klaus birthday.Klaus is the son of the king, who will all call Alpha Mikaelson.Tomorrow Klaus will also be clocking 18 years old, so he will be ascending the throne as the new alpha (king) that’s only if he finds his mate that same dayTomorrow is Klaus coronation that when he will meet his mate and wolf.Well enough of that you will find out the rest as we continue with the story.Right now let’s focus on the main part, which is meI stood up from my bed and headed to my bedroom, I tried to turn on the shower but it wasn’t working, so I took the other option, which is bathing with the little bucket of water I saw in my bathroom.When I was done, I wore my clothes, which is the maid uniform.I took my cleaning equipment and headed out to do some cleaning.Few hours later….After hours of cleaning all the rooms, I was only left with one more room to clean, which was Klaus room.I got inside the room, but no body was inside, I breathed a sigh of relief, I knew how much Klaus hates me, so it was best that he wasn’t in his room.I took out my cleaning equipment and started cleaning, I was half way done with the room, when I noticed, a shadow figure.I turn my back to see who or what it was, when my eyes came in contact with an half naked Klaus.He wasn’t putting on anything except the towel that was wrap around his waist.His bare chest was dripping water, indicating that he was just coming out from the shower, his wet black hair covered most of his face.I stood there staring at him, confused on what to say.He walked straight to me,every of his steps towards me gave me an unimaginable feelings I can’t even explain, I felt paralyzed by his presence.I don’t know what is wrong with me but the more he moved closer to me and the more I stare at the towel wrap around his waist, i just hope the towel will fall down, so I can get a perfect view of his cock.Damn!What is wrong with me?I tried to move backwards, that when I realized that my back was resting on the wall already.Now I was trapped with no way to run or to hideI looked at his eyes, it wasn’t normal, I knew something was wrong but I don’t know what it was.He grabbed my hands and dragged me closer to him, that was when the wild smell of alcohol hit my nostrils.He was drunk!That is when reality hit me, I tried to escape but his grip on me tightened, I knew I won’t be able to escape, he was an alpha and he was hundreds times stronger than me.Even if I tried I can’t escape, he moved his other hands to my face.He touched my face warmly, I don’t know but as much as I wanted to escape this but I also wanted it, more than anything else, it was as if my body was craving for this for a long time.He moved his hands to my lips and touched it, he then bent his head and kiss me.His warm and soft lips devoured mine like an hungry beast, i had no choice but to give in, to my wants, even if it just once i didn’t care if I was making a mistake all I wanted was him.My body was craving his touch and I wanted more.I kissed him back passionately.The kiss lasted for minutes until we couldn’t catch our breath, he then pull his lips from mine giving me the opportunity to catch my breath.He moved his lips to my neck gently raining little kisses on my neck.He gently pulled my shirt and unhooked my bra from behind.He move his hands to my rounded boobs and cupped it,“Ahhh…. Uhm…” a soft moan left my mouth without my consent.He carried me to the bed and lay me on the bed admiring my naked body, I was already naked, the only thing remaining on my body was just my pantWhich he immediately torn, he took my nipple into his mouth and sucked it.The more he was slow the more I wanted more, my body was craving for his.I wanted his cock in my pussy.I stare at the towel which was still wrapped around his waist, I dragged the towel.The towel fell on the floor leaving him totally naked.Then my eyes caught glimpse of his huge cock.“Fuck! How could his dick be this huge And it my first time having sex, will it be able to enter into my tiny pussy.” I thought to myself.He rubbed the tip of his huge cock on the surface of my wet pussy earning a soft moan from me.Fuck I wanted him so badlyHe slowly push his cock into my pussy, I felt a sharp pain, which later turns into pleasure.A mix of pleasure and pain was what I felt at first but later turn into pure pleasure.He grabbed my boobs why he kept pushing in and out of my pussy“Yes…. Oh… that’s…it…” I screamed in moans immediately he hit my g spot. While grabbing and drawing him more closer to me.“Ahhhhh…” he grunt, while pulling in and out of me..After few minutes of memorable sex, we both reach our orgasm…“I’m cummin….” I screamed“Yes…. Baby cum for me…” he saidBoth of us cum together…We fell flat on the bed, to catch our breath.Believe me when I say this is the best feeling I have ever felt and I wish I will do this again and again.After few minutes of restWe continue from where we stop, I lost count of how many times we did it, till we finally got exhausted and fell asleep.**************************KLAUS MIKAELSON POVi slowly opened my eyes, feeling a striking headache, i slowly turned my head and was shocked by the sight of the figure on my bedFuck!What is this slut doing on my bed?!Alex’s POVI sat there in the dimly lit room long after Ethan left, still stunned by the kiss, the rejection, and the ache in my chest that I just couldn’t shake. I stared blankly at the wall, letting the silence weigh on me like a punishment I deserved.What the hell was I thinking?I kissed him again. Let him touch me. Let myself feel something I shouldn’t. Something forbidden.I should hate him for walking away.But I hated myself more.I was having an affair with my best friend’s husband. Elena’s husband. And the worst part? I didn’t even want to stop.I didn’t plan this. I never wanted to feel this way. But it happened. And now, every time I see him with her, every time I watch him pretend like we’re nothing, it cuts deeper.I didn’t feel like going back to the masquerade ball. I didn’t want to face Ethan. I sure as hell didn’t want to see Elena, smiling like everything was perfect.Everything is not perfect.I needed to breathe. I needed something to numb this storm in my chest.
Clara’s POVI couldn’t move. I couldn’t blink. I couldn’t even breathe.There it was, the head. The man’s severed head lying right there in front of me. His lifeless eyes wide open, his mouth still twisted in agony, and worse—he was staring at me.Right. At. Me.Like I was the one who tore his head off. Like I had blood on my own hands.And hell, maybe I did because my entire body was splattered in blood. My dress? Ruined. My face? Coated. My appetite? Completely dead.The King stood slowly, picked up a white cloth, and calmly wiped his hands like he just spilled wine instead of slaughtering a man. Then he turned and walked out of the dining hall in silence composed, unbothered, dripping in crimson like some damn demon in a crown.I just sat there, frozen, praying the ground would do me a favor and open up to swallow me whole.And then…“Wow,” Elena said, breaking the silence with a cheery voice that made my skin crawl. “That was intense. What do you think the guy did?”I whipped my h
Clara’s POVI walked back into the ballroom, smoothing my dress and trying to erase the image of what I’d just witnessed. But whatever calm I thought I had was shattered the moment I stepped in.And then I saw him.The King.Covered in blood.He stood tall, dominant, terrifying—his powerful frame soaked in deep red that dripped slowly from his claws to the polished marble floor. In his arms was Amelia, unconscious, her head resting limply against his chest like a broken porcelain doll.Every eye was on him.No one spoke. No one moved.The music had long stopped. Even the air felt frozen.The only sound was the subtle drip… drip… drip of blood.“Everyone. Get. Out.” the King roared, his voice dark and primal.The room broke into chaos, no screams, no protests, just a sudden and desperate rush to obey. Guests practically tripped over one another as they scrambled out of the ballroom, skirts swishing, shoes clicking frantically against the floor.Two maids, visibly shaking, rushed forwar
Amelia’s POVThe ball was in full bloom. Gilded chandeliers bathed the palace ballroom in golden light, casting soft glows across crystal glasses and glittering gowns. The orchestra played a slow, haunting melody, and couples twirled like they were in a dream.I stood alone, a glass of wine in my hand, smiling politely at anyone who caught my eye, but the truth? I felt like a shadow.Elena, as always, had outdone herself. Every detail—from the flower arrangements to the velvet-draped balconies—was perfection. It was the kind of event people would talk about for weeks.But I didn’t want to be here.Not tonight.Not when I looked across the room and saw him.Klaus.And not just Klaus.Klaus and Lily.She stood close to him, her hand brushing his chest as she laughed at something he said. She was radiant, effortlessly beautiful—his favorite. The girl who had his heart long before our names we got married.I swallowed hard, the bitter taste of jealousy creeping up my throat.They looked l
Clara’s POVIt’s been a few days since I started staying at this ridiculously massive palace.and believe me, I’ve been doing more than just admiring the royal curtains.I’ve been observing, listening, collecting little pieces of information like a squirrel hoarding nuts before winter.And tonight was the masquerade ball.Fancy dresses, glittering masks, and people pretending they’re more elegant than they actually are.Classic royal stuff.I stood near the center of the ballroom, letting the slow music swirl around me,pretending to enjoy it while secretly watching everyone.Every smile, every glance, every suspicious little whisper.Then, I felt it—a hand sliding around my waist.A smirk tugged at my lips, and I turned with a slow, knowing smile,fully expecting to find Kai standing behind me with that dreamy “I’m here to protect you” energy.But no.Fate clearly hated me.Because instead of Kai’s warm eyes, I was met with the infuriating smirk of none other than Klaus.I blinked,
Alex’s POVWe were still kissing, lost in a world that belonged to just the two of us, when suddenly—a voice pierced through the fog of passion.“Ethan, Ethan, where are you?”It was Elena.Her voice echoed down the corridor, getting closer, each step dragging us harshly back to reality.Ethan froze against me, his lips still barely brushing mine.I felt the hesitation ripple through his body.The conflict.The guilt.His hands, which had just moments ago been desperate and needy on my body, now dropped to his sides as if they had touched fire.I saw it in his eyes—the war between desire and duty.Without a word, he pulled away from me, leaving me cold, breathless, and aching for him.I reached out impulsively, grabbing his wrist, trying to pull him back.Needing him to stay.Needing just a second longer.But he shook his head, his expression tortured.His voice was low, hoarse from the intensity of what we just shared.“Elena is calling me… I need to go,” he said, his words slicing
Alex’s POVI kissed Maddie because I had no choice.And maybe, just maybe, because I wanted Ethan to see it.The truth is, I’ve never been interested in girls. I’m strictly, hopelessly, undeniably gay.But Elena didn’t know.No one knew.I had kept that part of me buried deep, locked behind a thousand walls, because telling Elena—my best friend—was not an option.She couldn’t keep a secret if her life depended on it.If she knew, the whole world would know.And I wasn’t ready for that kind of fallout.I knew Elena had taken it upon herself to “fix” my love life, determined to find me the perfect girlfriend. If she saw me disinterested in Maddie, she would just line up more of her friends. More blind dates. More awkward setups.I couldn’t live like that.I couldn’t keep pretending.So when Maddie smiled at me and leaned closer, I made a choice.A terrible, desperate choice.I kissed her.Pretended like it meant something.Pretended like it didn’t tear me apart inside.But then—Then I
Ethan’s POVI was already dressed in my formal attire, the black suit fitting snugly over my frame. Elena was almost ready too, she stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the delicate chain of a diamond necklace around her neck. She turned her back to me, silently asking for help with the clasp.Wordlessly, I moved closer and hooked the necklace for her, my fingers brushing lightly against her skin. She shivered slightly, not from my touch, but from excitement. Her smile was wide, her eyes gleaming with happiness.Something about her mood tonight gnawed at me. She was too happy.Curious, I tilted my head.“I can see you’re very excited today,” I said slowly, narrowing my eyes at her through the mirror. “Is the masquerade ball the only reason, or is there another… secret you’re hiding from me?”She let out a soft laugh, turning slightly to face me, her earrings swinging gently with the motion.“Well,” she said, practically beaming, “I invited Maddie to the ball.”I frowned.Maddie. He
Amelia’s POVI marched over to the wardrobe and yanked the door open.The king nearly toppled out, looking entirely unbothered, his arms crossed casually as he leaned against the inside.“Really? A rat?” he said, his lips twitching with amusement.I scowled at him.“I had to say something! You almost got both of us caught!”He stepped out, towering over me with that maddening smirk on his face.“I told you,” he said lazily, “a king doesn’t hide.”“Well, this ‘king’ would have gotten me beheaded if Clara had found you in here!” I hissed, poking a finger against his broad chest.He only chuckled, the deep rumble of it vibrating through the small room.“I like it when you’re feisty,” he teased, leaning in dangerously close.I stepped back immediately, putting a hand up between us.“There’s no time for that,” I snapped, feeling my cheeks heat up. “You need to leave. Now.”He quirked an eyebrow, completely unhurried.“And miss the fun of seeing you panic? I think not.”I gritted my teeth.
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