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The Fugitive Princess

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! Aria's POV The world had given nothing but cruelty to me. Being a princess might sound a good idea, but trust me, it's not. I grew up living in fear of myself, a discovery of what I might be. A discovery that costed the absence of my mother in my childhood. Instead, my father, a cold hearted man, raised me. I thought he hated me but he was trying to protect me from the same cruel world that snatched his wife. And then he came into my life, a guiding light in the darkness. A missing puzzle that made me complete. Leon, my personal knight! If he was an angel or a devil in disguise, that, I didn't know! ***** Other books by the author The Assassin's Redemption: A Princess's Journey To Forgiveness Cover is originally mine

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Princess Anastacia

Aria's gaze landed on his face. His features were perfect. His dampen hair added on to his beauty. Everything about him was just perfect. She could not help but inch for a touch of those abs. His skin was flawless and supple. He was damn cute!

"What are you staring at?" Julian asked raising a brow. Aria looked down embarrassed. This man was just displaying his perfect torso shamelessly and he dare ask her what she was looking at. He was as shameless as she had thought.

"How did you end up in my room?" The question struck Aria like a thunderbolt out of the mid – day blue sky. How could she answer that. Of course she couldn't just say that she barged into his room while being chased by palace guards. What if he was a general or a court official?

"I..I…..was..I was just taking a tour around and stumbled on your open room," she finally mumbled a sentence. Julian did not seem content with the answer though.