I Became My Mate's Concubine

REN/LAN

t softer than usual. Groaning, I opened my e

re

t up, my head rang,

k

ck down instead. Th

dings. The last thing I remembered was blood spurti

The man who had fo

rly abandoning a person. I took a few deep breaths.

o get up, holding onto

rom moon-shaped lights. A full-length mirror stood in the corner, tall

The sheets were layered in shades of grey and purple, adorned with

gold, some silver, and some made from antlers. A line of boots and shoes

e and wood. A few rings, necklac

me. I cannot exist in a world where he doesn't exist. Pardon me if this vexes you. My life is not yours; it is mine. I

room i

ing through them, I realized I was in an entirely unfamiliar place-a castle, a roy

tch, my killer, had sold me, perhaps to a perverted, evil rogue

caught my eye. I froze, fully turning to face it, and what I saw in the re

could

sn't m

magic has h

wavy, unlike my straight hair. Though we shared a similar eye color, mine had a shad

and why do I see he

crawled backward, cornerin

ve, Lana

ts, two dressed as nurs

servant breathed like she was

e

me is

tlessly but stood up, loo

wasn'

I d

s a ni

heaven's

speed, despite the heaviness of my lavender gown and the tightness of my c

s I ran through the

nning away, save her

ve

ng, but awa

being cal

My legs moved with all their strength, dete

ath, barking furiously-a dog

d suddenly two guards blocked my way. I changed

d an exit. My head throbbed as if a hammer had been br

," I warned, as thos

we cannot let you go," they s

re I am. Did you kidnap me?

cess

one you are looking for. I don't even know how I got into this body, so please."

er pass!" a g

er lip and a devious idea popped into my

oked ahead. I moved to the hallway on the left, where

arking as if trying

? Was this a trial I had to pass before reac

pping on my gown, losing my balance, and fa

and more came from behind. As I looked up

cefully taken back to my room. The dog followed,

r awakening. You shouldn't be up and running after just survivin

sexual pervert who likes to keep yo

thumped

I even slapped myself harshly, making the guards and workers stare at me as if I

to me and I was going t