Chapter 10. Malicious

Somewhere in the Kingdom of Gabhaàr🏰

A supervisor frantically ordered her higher ranking maids to hurry a room for the newly appointed maid brought by The Demon King .

She had picked a room that was located on the 3rd floor and over looked their garden at the side of the castle. She had the estimated size of the woman coming, and was aware that she would be a witch. Not that it had mattered to her.

She was more ecstatic that there was someone willing to come and help with The King.

There wasn't much witches that would want to work here because of all the stories they've heard about from neighboring villages or other supernaturals.

Although he's never hurt his maids,  he wasn't shy on punishing them if time needed be. Most of them weren't just human either. They were mostly werewolves and some even vampires. They all shared the same respect and loyalty towards their king and loved him very much. All using their senses and abilities to cater him at best.

The supervisor was in the new maids room, going over any last finishing touches to make sure the room felt more welcoming and free. So far, a queen sized bed was placed in the middle of the room, with end tables on both sides, and a small sofa up against the wall and near the fully stocked closet.

It was filled with different shades of medium-length, corset dresses and different length and sizes of their uniforms.

"Giyah!" The kings voice broke her excessive pillow fluffing.

"Yes Your Majesty." She bows.

"I'll be off to fetch your new maid. Make sure to have the others treat her nicely and welcome her. She's a bit young." She bowed her head slightly and nodded to his statement.

"Meet me in twenty minutes by the woods lining the west." She took in the Kings order and scurried down the castle's stairs, out the main doors and to the maids shack outside.

"Opi, Vehonia, Luisi!" She yells by the shack entrance door.

Out comes three, fair skin maids, with their buns slickly positioned to the side of their heads. Their black, wavy skirts neatly ironed and covered slightly above their knees, and their buttoned up shirts perfectly tucked inside.

"Yes Lady Giyah!" They all answered in unison with their hands tightly to their sides and their heads bowed.

"It's time. Opi please fetch some extra towels and run a bath across the hall of that room, Vehonia, I need more uniforms." She clapped excitedly.

"And...oh oh...Luisi! Tell the cooks to prepare a small bowl of Goya white rice and some Spanish Red Kidney Beans. Our new help is Exotic!" She licked her lips and jumped up and down.

She was way more excited for all of this than her maids were. And she didn't even know why. Even her highly ranked maids didn't want a new help and it was clearly written all over their faces, but they had to obey their supervisors orders because they knew it was an order straight from The King's mouth.

They were afraid that the new maid The King has selected would be someone he would be fond of, or  worse, someone to take their place at the Kings trusted side.

Everyone has been on edge ever since they announced the marriage between The King and the vicious Vampire Princess. The only daughter of the old Vampire King, Fehdrik.

There was six high ranking maids that The Demon King himself, appointed as his trusted and personal servants. He turned them all to lycans so he could telepathically speak to them and so they could move a lot quicker as his maids. They were all surprised when he mind link them earlier and asked them to meet Vehonia on the third floor.

They thought the King was going to summon pleasures from the three of them. Especially when he mentioned to not say a word to anyone. They knew their King very well. He was extremely promiscuous and didn't care to hide the fact either. He would take any of his maids at any given time and when he wanted to. They've heard stories at how well he was at satiating even his most horrible pleaser of maids and how good he could make it feel.

Like one maid explained it, "A never ending cycle of pleasure that'll make you cry!"

All three wolf maids, used their enhanced speed to run to their duties, while their supervisor stayed back at the maid's shack, gossiping about the new person coming to the castle.

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"Bastard!"

An angry woman shouts and throws daggers to a spinning board that held a werewolf man in the middle.

"He thinks I'll back down after that little stunt he pulled! Just watch!" She threw another between the armpits of the poor man. He was only bringing her a message.

"But-But..we..we can't p—p-provoke him. C-Courting w-week is in t-t-t-ten d-days." A trusted scribe says to the furious woman.

She was livid! To ever think The Demon King's body would only be hers, was an understatement!

She knew he would forever do what he wanted and see whom he wanted, as much as he wanted to. She couldn't stop him when it came to such things. Even she herself enjoyed the company of other men and could never keep still, but she was willing to settle down for The King only.

Even this joke of a marriage would never tie him down to one woman only. She chuckled out loud thinking that even if he found his fated mate, he still wouldn't be able to control his demonic desire for lust.

"Bring me Vehonia! NOW!" She Roared.

She throws another sharp dagger between the legs of the werewolf man and pulls at her hair. She had recieved noticed that the King left The Vampire's Greeting party a few days ago, to go play around with some woman in a human village, deep in the jungle.

Now this angry woman, wasn't allowed to go to those human villages, as the humans knew her very well, but mostly because the humans knew her weaknesses thanks to The Demon King.

The news hit her like a bag ton of gold! Had he really ditch a party full of wanton vampires, his bride-to-be, and elves, just to go bed some human woman?!

He beds so many different women, but always came back to her bed because she could really take his demolishing and enjoyed it.

That was, until he started his biting. She couldn't stand feeling his canine fangs penetrate against her precious and royal body. She was a woman of class and letting a demon bite her out of pure satisfaction, would make her feel less of what she already was.

No!

She would never believe that it was a human that caught his attention! So many women at the party was throwing themselves on him but the thought of it being a human for whom he ditched all of them for, would not settle right her.

She would never lose his attention to some low bred, human piece of ass! She will make sure he never becomes infatuated with another woman besides her, AGAIN! He would never consider any woman as beautiful as her and treat her differently than the rest. Her time to shine has come!