Elysium: Desired by the Cold-hearted Princess [GL]
It all started with losing her mother, getting thrown into a boarding school, and then having the rumored witch-like princess of the kingdom desire her and want her by all means necessary. But it isn't the innocent type of desire she had expected. It's something much darker than she could ever handle. **** Sera didn't think her life would ever take a turn for the worst until her worthless father remarried her mother's half sister and, on her orders, sent Sera to a boarding school that was far off in a different kingdom—Elysium High, an all-girls academy for the most prestigious daughters in all of the seven kingdoms. In Elysium, only the most powerful could survive, as even the prettiest and most innocent-looking faces had skeletons in their closests and would ruin anyone or anything that got in their way. Unfortunately for innocent and naive Sera, she would become the newest prey of Elysium, and everyone wants a piece of the beautiful redhead. But what happens when the most unexpected person also takes an interest in her? Electra's name alone was enough to get the entire school shaking in fear. Not only was she the only heir to the most powerful kingdom in the realm, she was also known as the cold-hearted queen of Elysium High. Nothing and no one ever caught Electra's attention, until the arrival of Sera, where everything changed. And all it took was for clumsy Sera to bump into the most powerful one of them all. *** THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+! It contains matured content such as: ⁃ Bullying ⁃ Smut (BDSM included) ⁃ Violence. ⁃ Harem So read with caution, and don't say you weren't warned!
Her first 'normal' friend
Electra's POV
Standing in the middle of the hallway, I folded my arms across my chest and let out a slow breath, struggling to get myself together. Despite the commotion, I stood frozen in place, not because I didn't know where I was supposed to go, but because I couldn't quite wrap my head around the absurdity of it all.
Class 4.
It wasn't just a number; it was a downgrade. In my real life—as Electra Vale—I had been a student of Class 5, one step below the elite Class 6 and far removed from the rabble of Class 4.
Yet here I was, thanks to this alternate reality, preparing to step into the shoes of Seraphina, who was a student of class 4. I couldn't decide whether I was more amused or annoyed.
I let out a soft scoff, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. The thought of redoing Class 4 wasn't as infuriating as it should have been, and in a way, it was almost entertaining.