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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He had a plan to save himself from his enemies, but the success of it would solely depend on the cooperation of the people in the room.
However, as he looked at their faces, he could not help but doubt if they would lift a finger to assist him in his dilemma.
"I know you don't owe me anything. But I am here to seek your help." He looked at Dani, hopeful their shared blood would soften her heart toward his plight.
After all, she had shown signs that she was starting to warm up to his existence and their blood relation. From what he had heard, she was not the type to hold a grudge.
"I am..." He continued, but someone disrupted him as another person joined them in the room.
Looking at his sister's husband, he knew it would take more than his apology to garner his support and trust, judging from the visible scowl on his face as he sat beside his wife.