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I Love You, Prince (English)

How does it feel to be a princess, married a prince of a dream? In fact, the reality is not as beautiful as a storybook. Life isn’t a fairytale… She’s Alesha, an innocent 18-year-old girl, once met a prince charming, Prince George, a son of King William, A prince of England, the crown prince. They fell in love as time went by, however… The prince was engaged? His fiancé hated Alesha and so did his mother. Despite many opposition and temptations, they succeeded in marrying and living happily. Not forever… Lolita, George's poor closed friend one day showed up and took all George’s time. Their marriage was on the verge of a breakup. Would they both succeed in maintaining their marriage? Or just fell apart and ended. What was the reason behind George’s concern for Lolita and could Alesha accept this fact? The fairytale path to everlasting happiness was like a fable and full of thorns. Still, I Love You, Prince… ********* Caution! English is not my first language, so there is a possibility you will find a grammatical error. If you are unpleasant with it, let me know so I can fix it. Please don’t intentionally insult my work just because of that and I would be so happy if you vote for this novel. Thank you.

syafiuni · Urban
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97 Chs

I Do Love You

George stunned for a while admiring how beautiful the mark he made last night on Alesha's white skin, but after hearing her whining broke his thought. Her whining was so tempting to his ear, the blood on his body suddenly felt hot like burned his heart in desire. But he managed to control his feeling. He then rose from the bed.

"Let me see," he said while approaching her and stared at the mark on her neck, while Alesha still tried to remove it.

'Stop doing that, you will only aggravate it." George held her hand so Alesha couldn't move her hand anymore.

George then checks it and he was sure enough of that mark because of what he had done last night. It was so beautiful, he couldn't stop adoring it.

The pure white neck was already tarnished by him, giving a mark of ownership on the skin of the girl he loved made him satisfied, and it made his love grow a thousandfold. He then hugged Alesha gently and kissed her forehead.