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A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble with Prince Charming

(*No Rape*) Bringing to you from the Series of The Queens' Trilogy; A Royal Mismatch. From Royal Reject to Accidental Crown Princess: A Marriage of Convenience Gone Wrong . Every girl dreams of being born a princess, right? Not Oriana. Sitting on a little stool, waited on by hand and foot? No thanks. Freedom, adventure anything but the stifling expectations of royalty is what she craves. In fact, she'd rather be scaling the castle walls tonight than attending a stuffy soiree. Luckily, she wasn't born to be the crown princess. In fact, she is the bane of etiquette tutors and the kingdom's resident "bad egg." But fate, it seems, has a wicked sense of humor. Duty throws Oriana into a political marriage with the infamous Crown Prince Adric of Avon. A notorious playboy known for his scandalous lifestyle and disregard for courtly decorum, Adric seems like the perfect escape hatch from her suffocating expectations. Adric, on the other hand, couldn't care less who he marries. His reputation precedes him; a notorious playboy who thrives on defying expectations. But when the fiery Oriana crashes into his world of calculated indifference, sparks fly. Will this forced union ignite a royal scandal of epic proportions or blossom into an unexpected love that challenges the very foundations of their kingdom? Other works of this author; 1. Kitanna from the series of Queens'Trilogy. 2. The Hitman's Sunshine.

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LOST IN THE WOODS

[Music Recommendation: Let's Run Away Together ~ Johannes Bornlöf]

On the other side of the woods, Freya walked four steps behind, her eyes looking back just in case something or someone decided to attack her. She picked up a stick for protection.

"Kai, what are you planning on hunting today?" Walter asked, holding her brother's hand. "I think Grandfather would love a deer."

Freya furrowed her brows, wondering how a boy so small would be able to hunt a deer. Maybe Walter was just asking for too much. She touched her neck to get rid of the insect that was crawling on her body.

"Uncle Rowan, are you planning on hunting anything today?" Walter continued. He was obviously the chatterbox in the group, and he didn't want anyone staying quiet.

Rowan nodded, "I wasn't planning on hunting before, but now I think I should." When he said this, he turned his head to the side as if looking at the person behind him, but he didn't.