The Alpha King’s Possession

14. Working The Kitchens

MORGANA

The funny little male housekeeper was rather strange. He was really pale for a werewolf, with a head full o f ginger curls and pale green eyes. He was slightly on the tubby side, and he wasn’t so tall. But the best part, he was scared of me.

This would be fun…

“Ok, ma’am Liana I will take care of Morgana…” He said gulping visibly.

It seemed yesterday he was braver, but for some reason, he seemed more worried today… Did someone tell him something about me? Oh well…

“Don’t worry, Corbin will be keeping an eye on her.” Liana said, casting me a look.

I just looked back at her; she was at least five inches shorter than me. I wasn’t sure what to make of her yet, I knew she didn’t like me, but no werewolf was going to like a vampire. Just as I didn’t like them.

“Ok, so Morgana… What are you good at?” Andrei asked when Liana had turned and left.

“In the kitchen…. not much. Back home, I wasn’t allowed to be in the kitchen, it wasn’t fitting.” I said quietly.

I wasn’t really anyone anymore…

“Ahh… Ok, what were your hobbies back home?”

I cast him a faint smile. Although I would love to say weaponry, training, and strategy, I was not about to tell anyone anything more than what I had already displayed.

“I was just the spoiled daughter of my father.” I said simply.

I was his favourite child, although being the daughter of a mistress wasn’t something the queen or her family had appreciated. I’d had several attempts on my life growing up.

“Ok… Well, I will put you to work cutting the vegetables…” He said after a moment. “You can start with this bucket of onions, peel them like this….”

He began demonstrating how to peel an onion.

I’m not that clueless… but I guess after the potato fiasco, I couldn’t really blame him.

“Then cut it in half and put it here…” He continued, placing it on a chopping board and began dicing it.

That would be easy, I was good with a knife.

nodded and put the knife down

was probably the man

kitchen. Several people were working in the huge kitchen. It was extremely large. There were five cookers along the far wall, each with six rings and all with an oven underneath. Then there were four large sinks underneath the windows. The worktops around the room were all in use, and there were four islands in

frozen goods and fresh produce.

just ordinary people, they weren’t monsters like the rest… right? I guess like the children, they are innocent until proven otherwise… As for that woman… Sage… Well,

peeling the onions

Curvy women with those big butts and boobs? Then why did he even bring me here! Stupid man. I slammed the onion down on the board. This was his head… I sliced it in half, smiling at it. Now I

Now the next one…

me. They looked a little disturbed and scared… I smiled faintly, making sure to keep my

not, correct?” I asked, looking at

no, they are perfect… you are fast with a knife… I thought you had never been

I was just imagining that these onions were

gulped, his hands trembling on

worry, it

even say anything scary…

was much later, I had finished the onions and then was given three times the amount in peeled potatoes, which were to be cut into chunky fries for dinner. My mouth was actually watering, I wondered i f they’d give me any… Back home, we would usually have more posh food here and there as it wasn’t really necessary to

staff that had been working in fear and silence, to begin with, were now back to what I assumed was their usual hustle and bustle. Chatting and working once they realised I’d

important to him? Well, it was probably the case! I

smelt like carrot juice. “Here… I know you must be hungry, but we can’t give you blood.

hand to his neck, and I

this will do.” I said, taking the

juice, it was nice and cold and, to my surprise, very

this is delicious.”

had carrot juice?” He

get access to much… As vampires, our produce is kept for the humans who reside in our kingdom and those species who need it.”

Andrei frowned and nodded.

keep the humans

are still our people, even if we do need them. We usually have a system where humans are asked to give blood. It’s in place of what one would call taxes. Once you come to an age, you

kill your people?” He

I raised an eyebrow.

them? Don’t listen to all the rumours your kind spread.”

“Ah, of course, sorry…”

from your Alpha being