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The Princess's Secret Bodyguard

"This princess's new bodyguard is the ultimate tsundere. What to do?!" Didn't he say I am annoying? Why is he looking at me with heart eyes? He said he will never be into me... What's with the fleeting touches then? Wait, what?! Did he just ask for a kiss with that professional face on? Alas, was my one-sided attraction wasn't that one sided after all? ... As the princess of Monteluna, all Amara wants is to live an idle life. She even negotiates her chance to study abroad, away from the royal family. But two years in, life throws a curveball when the King declares: "From now on, you will have a new personal bodyguard!" Rafael Varder. A brooding, mysterious man with piercing green eyes. From their first encounter, he saves her. By the second, they talk and he vanishes after making her heart flutter. The third time they meet, there’s a twist: Rafael isn’t just some handsome stranger she could crush on at will—he’s her new personal bodyguard aka her shackle. Feeling blindsided, Amara decides to take control by laying down the ground rules: no unnecessary meddling, no constant hovering, and definitely no controlling her life. But Rafael? He breaks every single one of her rules while shoving his unbearably gorgeous face in her sight 24X7. The lines get blurred as the princess and her bodyguard entangle in a game of love, hate & desires. But when Amara realizes that Rafael comes with secrets that will destroy any possibility of them, would she still give in to the temptation? Will Rafael be able to protect her—not just from danger, but from the demons of his own identity?

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This Princess's Brother Is Wilful

Lucas held his breath and looked at his reflection in the mirror but his blue eyes flashed in alarm when he noticed that he was not the only person in there. 

At some point, another person, the very one he had run away from had arrived there. Probably it was the storm outside, or the one inside that had prevented him from keeping track of any approaching footsteps. 

The man, with his tall stature, was leaning back on the door of one of the cubicles and yet, he seemed tall, as Lucas marked in their reflections in the mirror. But as if the thought had never crossed his mind, Lucas straightened up and turned to leave, completely ignoring the other man. 

''Ouch.'' Damien winced, clutching his chest. 

Lucas halted in his tracks and turned around, a small frown on his face. Was he hurt or in pain? Perhaps, that's why the man with him had gone off in the storm to fetch a doctor...