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ARIANNA’S CHOICE: Crowns Or Fangs

Cold, charming, rich, and mysterious, Marcus Jackson is the guy every parent would want their daughters to get married to. Unfortunately for them, he has no interest in these women. His focus is on his family business and keeping his family secret safe from the world. According to their family tradition, he cannot marry or fall in love with any woman except for one person: his mate. When he finally finds her, he knows he's done for. She is gentle and kind, too delicate for his dark and beastly world. He knows he shouldn’t go near her lest he taint her with his darkness but he can't and won't keep himself away. She is his and he is too selfish to let her go. Every monster has their weakness. She is his. *** Handsome and kind, Crown Prince Williams of Arislan was the pride of his kingdom. He is loved by all. Ironically, he doesn't believe in love. Not until he meets her. She is a dream come true for him, and a way to escape the impending doom of an engagement his father set him in. When the opportunity to make her his comes, he grabs it and decides to change their fate... before it's too late. > >>>> Sweet, shy, and plain Arianna Blue Adolphus is a romantic who is waiting for her Prince Charming who will sweep her off her feet. But instead of one prince charming, she is instead entangled in a messy love triangle. She never thought her fate would be tied with two handsome men who will do everything for her. Everything changes when she finds out who she is and how much danger she is— to the world and to them. How will they overcome the trails ahead of them? Or are they never fated to be together?

Success_Moses_9345 · Fantasia
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Who?

Princess Octavia made sure the prince was gone before rushing into the bathroom, she didn't have the opportunity to stare at the amazing thing in it before turning the faucet on. She rushed some water into her palms before splashing it on her face, she did that four times before turning the faucet off.

Knock. Knock.

"Are you okay in their princess?" She heard Paul asking.

She took the nearest towel and wiped her wet face clean before going out,

"Yes, I'm fine." She answered, moving to her bed. Just being near the prince alone has exhausted her.

"What was that all about?" She groaned. For a minute there, she thought her ever inquisitive bodyguard wasn't going to ask. But, of course, Paul would always be Paul.

She sat up and looked at her guard who was still standing beside the bathroom door watching her with his opal eyes.

Princess Octavia sighed with her head down,