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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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WHEN STARS COLLIDE

"Look, it's the Big Dipper," Freya pointed at the peaceful night sky. "It's not it," her tone laced with disappointment. She brought her hand back down, using it to hold up her head.

Oriana noticed the look on the girl's face from where she was lying down, then she sat up from the table she was resting on. "Do you want to see something cool?"

Freya's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes."

"Watch me," Oriana said. She lay down flat on the spacious low table outside, with her eyes facing the sky. Then she put her hands at the side of her face like she was shading her face from something. "When you do this, you block away distractions, and it feels like you can actually reach the sky."

Freya pushed her hand forward to her face and also did the same thing, "Wow..." The young girl was amazed, "I like this,"