You work for the non-human king. You are his maid. Your father killed his father. As his punishment, you have to work here.

But you have noticed that he sees you differently from the other maids. He looks at you deeply as if his eyes want to tell you something.

*One day, after taking a shower, you were standing in front of the mirror, drying your hair, when he hugged you from behind and kissed your bare back.

When you can't take your eyes off your non-human king, and he catches you staring.He lean closer, and a blush creeps up your cheeks.He laid you down on the bed gently.

His mouth touches your forehead, words rush across your skin. "I'm going to get lost in the fêel of you. Are you ready?"

"I'm scared." you said

He locks your hands between his bodies, your fingers at his chêst. "Use your claws on me, little creature. Bring me back to you if I love control."

It's been seven months.You're pregnant with the non-human kings baby and it's getting hard to carry...His other maids are jealous of you.You may misunderstand the king, they conspire a lot. He didn't came your room last night.

But then you watch a maid carry blôódy sheets from non-human kings room.You sob, shaking your head, staring at the smirk on the other girl's face... no. No.

two days ago he was sweet. He kîssed you between the légs and promised to keep you. That you would be his... Your heart aches, You clutch at it.

But the King barges into the room, volatile, and scoops you into his arms. You burst into tears, beating your little fists into my chest. Trying to hurt him! "You didn't come! You didn't come!"

“Little creature," he soothes. "Calm down."

Tears blur your vision. Why is he calling you that? Why is he being sweat.