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The Loneliest Ballad

“You must bear a child, Celia. what good is a woman who isn’t a mother? What good is an empty womb?” “Especially when it’s a foreign womb, like yours…” It’s not an easy life when you’re watched month after month, when all the blame is placed at your feet for your young husband having no heir. Celia Devon Tralhamir, Crown Princess of Havietten, waits every month with hope mingled with fear. A child will secure her future. But it will also bind her for life to a husband she neither loves or respects, who refuses to see her abilities. Is that what she wants? Is she content to prioritise security over happiness, and be a wordless decorative vessel all her life? Or is she brave enough to try to forge her own path and seize fulfilment on her own terms? Even in a society that cannot recognise individual brilliance in a mere woman. A sequel to the WEBNOVEL book “Earning the Love of a Princess”, this novel follows another woman born into the Royal House of Devon, trying to fight the confines that threaten to stifle her happiness.

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Say Yes

She found herself being eased onto her back again, Lucas's mouth hovering just over hers. "If there's anything I do that you don't like, you must tell me right away. I want to know. Do you understand, Celia?"

She nodded obediently, secure in the knowledge that he'd never deliberately hurt her. She loved how safe he'd always made her feel.

He didn't kiss her, though. He just left his lush mouth dangerously close to hers, while staring into her eyes intently.

I'm really going to do this, she told herself. I'm going to lie with a man but this time, it's solely my choice.

Celia couldn't have ever imagined such a dark, wicked thrill would rush through her body at such a thought.

When he still didn't kiss her, she slid her arms around his neck and crushed his mouth to hers. She heard and felt his little laugh before he slid his tongue between her willingly parted lips.