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The Royal Contract

A one-night stand was all she wanted, but that was never his style. Still, they ended up together in a night of passion. No names, no feelings, and no complications. Heiress and advocate lawyer Daniella Hamilton had never wanted her inheritance, only wishing to live a simple life. Still, she ended up in the center of an intense war for power. Now, she had to find the balance between the life she dreamt of and the life that she was meant to have. Enigmatic and brilliant CEO Prince Alexander Princeton renounced his title to his birthright, believing that true power should come from building his own legacy. However, the kingdom faced a new dilemma where he was asked to serve his people and sit on the throne. Separated after their one night of wild adventure. They thought that their unexpected encounter was an isolated incident. However, fate had something else in mind, as they find their way back in each other’s arms, not in a passionate embrace but with a contract that would bind them for a long time. Would their agreement fulfill their dreams, or would it end in a disastrous union? [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] *** Nominated in the WSA - Webnovel Spirity Awards 2021 Thanks to all my readers for all your support. You have been a great inspiration during my journey in writing this story. I would have never made it if not for your encouragement through your votes, comments, reviews, golden tickets, gifts, and continued support. Thank you so much. COVER PHOTO - Commissioned by Vatarison Instagram: bishop_1275

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Not wearing protection

It was now her turn. "You have something on your..." She extended her hand to his face, letting her thumb slide across the edge of his lips. "This." She showed him, but before retracting her hand, he caught it with his.

"I don't understand, Amelia." He softly spoke as if afraid that he would scare her away. But she was done running.

"I want you, Evan." She never broke their eye contact, allowing him to read what she felt at that moment. She hoped she was transparent about her feelings, but if not, she could spell it out for him.

"I mean..." She stood up from her stool and walked around the counter until she stood before him. He still did not let go of her hand, so with her other hand, she used her fingers to tilt his head up until his gaze returned to her eyes.