Lycan Princess Artemis

What the fuck? My lips hung open, my eyes blinking like a pair of blinding lights had been flashed into them.

But goddess knew that was exactly how I felt.

I swallowed hard, hating that smirk in the corner of his lips as he walked past me and...laid his hand on the horse I'd nurtured for years like my own child.

The proud selective horse who had thrown every other person off its back except me.

But was currently neighing in a somewhat excited manner when he fucking mounted her.

How many of what belonged to me did this bastard want to take?

Then he turned to me and motioned towards the doors.

"Open the door and take good care of this babe for me while I'm here, and perhaps I could pitch in a word to your King. Say, you can work at the castle then."

And the idiot who had taken me for a stable girl fucking winked, and motioned for the door with a crook of his finger as though I were his slave.

What the hell? Why was I standing there in the middle of the stall seething in si