The Alpha King's Broken Silent Tribute

Chapter 7

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k circles under my eyes, my

the one sent to Eleonora, had been punished last night. Lady Eleonor

d at me. Clara was in

nd it. But the infirmary took in servants from every corner of the Keep, and people

bread and slipped away there. I wanted to see my ot

of tributes as me. Her body was frail, and she

her small face pale as she

w me. I handed her the brea

. She took the bread and nibbled on it. "Wh

ming the signs. "The High Sov

a. Your contract is up in a few days. He can'

shake of my hea

o Brookwood. It's a town with green fields and lots of sun. We can ope

side out. Yes. When I got out, I would find Donovan. We would hav

ng our quiet dreams for the future. It wa

mes through here from the west wing, ask after a gir

closed her thin

lighter. No matter what, I

I re-entered the servants' area, t

tonight. Go to his chambers and attend him while h

into my throat.

nt, suffocating room. Kaelen was sta

is shoulders, revealing a broad, muscular chest. His short, d

look, and went to the wardrobe to

c embroidered with silver t

to him, my feet sile

pale, but his eyes were calmer

t of his robe and let it fall to the floo

y cheeks burning as

s stiff. This was my duty as his

kin as I tried to fasten the buttons.

e eyes were fixed on me, and deep within them,

nd, the one fumbling with

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The Alpha King's Broken Silent Tribute

Zitella Shepp Werewolf

“I was a mute tribute from a conquered nation, enduring five years of hell as the cruel High Sovereign's personal slave. With only days left on my contract to finally return to my lover, Donovan, the Sovereign suddenly refused to let me go, violently claiming my body and my future as his eternal property. When his jealous lover, Lady Corinna, found us, she slapped me across the face until I bled, screaming that I was a shameless seductress. The Sovereign just watched with cold amusement, throwing me out like garbage. Hiding in the shadows, I overheard the maids laughing at my torn dress, revealing a sickening truth. "She's just a scapegoat for her cousin, Lady Eleonora, the Sovereign's true soulmate. That's why Lady Corinna poisoned her to steal her voice." I was tortured for a betrayal I didn't commit, silenced by a jealous rival, and forced to kneel in the freezing snow until I nearly died, all while the Sovereign dropped everything in a blind panic over a single cough from his precious Eleonora. Why was I forced to bear the brutal weight of their twisted love triangle? Why was my life treated as nothing more than a cheap substitute to be crushed? But when the enigmatic spymaster pulled me from the snow and pressed a familiar wooden moon charm into my hand, the despair vanished. "General Donovan is coming to take you home," he whispered. I gripped the charm tightly. I wouldn't just surrender to death; I would live to watch my abusers lose everything.”