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Unveiling The Mask's Secrets

Unveiling The Mask's Secrets

YHEN AMOR

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When a Queen in an Ivory mask, with hidden secrets and a man of mystery met, an uncontrollable heat and passion overwhelmed them both. Queen Anastasia of the North Kingdom, is a woman with dark secrets, widely known as the most voluptuous yet sadist, Wolf Queen of the North, whose real face was hidden inside an ivory wolf's mask. It became her marque. Her sexual desires and satisfaction are being ruled by a unique condition called voyeurism. No man could ever arouse her. From the South Kingdom, Rodwartem, a man of mystery too, who has been thrown into the sea during infancy and rose to fame as the deadly warrior of the South, heard about the Wolf Queen and his interest rose greatly. He vowed to expose her identity, so he volunteered as a decoy when the South's Lycan King planned to conquer the North. Would Rodwartem be able to fulfill his intention and the South Kingdom conquer the North through him, or he would fail just like the other men who tried to outwit the Wolf Queen in an ivory mask? In the end, would a story full of dark moments, lust, greed, pride, hatred, and evilness be ruled by love?

Chapter 1 PROLOGUE

"Queen Anastacia, I will be at your service as your new special butler. Command me if you please," said the man I have never seen yet in my life but made my wolf wiggle inside me. A robust man. A man with a heavenly body. I wanted to touch every hump on his chest, torridly kissed his manly, red, full lips, and grab his thick, dark black hair, cascading down his shoulders. His eyes, oh man, his eyes, spoke volumes. It radiates bravery and naughtiness at the same time.

"My Queen, did I pass as your new special butler?" he asked again and I noticed his voice. It was husky, like that of a man who is at his heights of passion. My wolf, Tasia, was hauling now at this moment, wanting to come out from my soul.

To cover up my embarrassment, I raised my eyebrow and looked at him with a bit of dissatisfaction in my expression, "Err, a bit. You passed a bit. "Your capabilities will be tested at this moment." I looked at him, directly into his eyes and there I was completely lost. Wrong move! Such a wrong move for a Queen like me.

"Your wish is my command, my Queen." He sexily smiled and even bowed his head a little and then stared at me with his penetrating eyes. His orbs were dancing with playfulness.

I raised my right brow again before I spoke, commanding him. "Find me a young couple, who could do the dirtiest deed I could ever imagine. If they could awaken my sexual desires, you will continue to be my special butler, otherwise, pack your things and leave my palace."

I thought, he will be shocked but to my surprise, he bowed his head and grinned broadly. "Consider it done, my lovely Queen. Tomorrow, they will be in front of you, and I will be your most special butler of all butlers in this kingdom," he said boldly thereafter.

My eyes squinted. I found him too arrogant and conceited. Oh, nah, I found him bold, sexy, and devastatingly alluring!

I made a fake cough to hide what was in my thought. "Conceited huh? Prove yourself first, butler. Did anyone tell you that I am hard to please? Go and do your task!"

He smiled gallantly before he bowed his head again and turned his back to leave.

"Wait! What is your name?" I asked, making him face me again.

"Rodwar... Rodwar, your Highness. You may call me, Rodwar."

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