Thalia
My hands began to tremble as a strange smell reached my nostrils. My body felt warm, while my mind went blank. I had never felt anything like this before, but I straightened my body.
"I... I am Thalia... I am your new maid" I said awkwardly.
The man leaned down, placing one of his fingers on my chin to force me to look into his eyes.
Shit, his gaze could be felt throughout my body. His eyes radiated a power I had never seen before.
His face was handsome, his lips perfect, maybe he was the most handsome and f*****g exciting man I'd ever seen in my entire life.
"Where is your she-wolf?" the man asked, scrutinizing my face.
I was perplexed when I heard his words, could he notice the absence of my she-wolf?
"I don't know. I can't feel her for a couple of years now, but I can still transform and use some abilities" I said.
"That's why her wounds didn't heal?" He said looking at the scar on my cheek and neck.
I nodded silently, as he looked me straight in the eyes. For a second I was lost in his incredible beauty. I finally understood why so many women wanted him, and were even willing to die for him.
He was a goddamn imposing, handsome, fierce, sexy and domineering god with just one look.
His chest was muscular and full of tattoos.
"I don't care what you can't do, I just hope you understand how to do things and don't disobey my orders, that's for sure?" he hinted with a warning tone.
"Yes, my king" I said swallowing spittle.
He released my chin and took a step back as a delicious scent followed him.
"Go and get those women out of the room and then clean her up" he said turning towards a small shower room.
I nodded and stared raptly at his broad back. There was a strange but addictive smell about this man.
Unfortunately, I couldn't smell the pheromones of wolves. After all, in my old pack they said I suffered from some sort of curse that prevented my wolf from coming out or communicating with me.
Before that, I never realized I wouldn't know my mate, but I was fine with that, after all, now just a deformed face, no pack, and a servant in a dangerous mansion.
***
When Aidan went to the bathroom alone I shook my head and turned towards the bedroom.
However, when I opened the door, my eyes widened like saucers. There were clothes lying all over the room.
But what surprised me most was the sight of three naked blondes on the bed. The smell of s*x and fluids was permeating the room.
I looked at the 3 women and let out a deep sigh "I... I need to ask them to leave" I said trying to stand up straight.
The women exchanged glances as I detailed their bruised, scarred and scratched bodies. There was even bloody semen on the sheets and their bare thighs.
"f**k, who are you, this b***h?" shouted one of the blondes with her huge breasts while another one caressed her abdomen.
"Leave us alone!" announced another one of the girls throwing a pillow at me.
Fortunately I dodged the pillow and stepped back. A wave of rage swept over my body, and I quickly ran to the huge glass window and threw it wide open.
The 3 girls started screaming as they covered their eyes.
"What the f**k is wrong with you, you're crazy!" shouted one of them.
"Shut the f*****g window!" shouted the second girl.
I heard their screams and clenched my dreams "King Aidan wants you to leave now" I said again trying to stay calm.
"Get out, we are the king's muses"
They screamed again and again. But just then, the door burst open and 3 huge men came in.
They didn't even wait as they grabbed the girls by the arms and dragged them out of the room.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" they shouted
"The king wants them out! Now!" snarled one of the men sharply.
It was obvious that Aidan was using the women and throwing them out like rubbish.
As soon as the room was alone, I began to clean up. However, hours went by and I was still removing the sticky sheets.
"I see that it takes you a long time to clean a simple room" I suddenly heard a sudden hoarse and powerful voice.
I quickly turned around and felt like my heart was about to burst out of my chest.
I wanted to move away from the bed and lean towards King Aidan, but I stumbled and swayed forward.
However, just when I thought I would fall, I reached out my hand and tried to catch myself from something.
But as the effort was in vain, I fell to my knees on the ground as a huge, thick, veined thing stood right in front of my face.
My eyes widened like saucers, as I realised that I had taken Aidan's towel. But all my attention was on his huge c**k. f**k that thing was bigger than a woman could bear!
I stared at the length of his limbs as my body felt strange.
"Do you want to take a picture?" Aidan hinted coolly.
As soon as I heard him, I raised my gaze in terror. My gaze went from his huge c**k to his bare muscular chest and his arms will be bigger than my face there were droplets sliding down his perfect body as his chest rose and fell.
"I'm so sorry. I slipped. I didn't mean to..." I said feeling my eyes redden.
He looked at me for a few seconds in silence before speaking, "I don't have time to ask for another maid," he said.
I quickly stood up and bowed in respect. His powerful aura invaded my body from head to toe.
He just looks at me and dresses right in front of my eyes. I watch his slow movements, feeling my p***y clench how this man could cause so many things inside me?