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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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All shapes and sizes

"Haley, I am coming. I need you to wait for me." He could hear the clock ticking, reminding him that his time was almost up. 

He knew he had to save her. He had to act quickly since his time was running out. However, that was not that simple. 

Although Mike had already sent him all the information he needed, he still could not go, charging behind enemy lines with guns blazing. That would not constitute a rescue plan but more like a suicide mission.

"What to do?" He mumbled while staring at the only ally he had in the room. "Maybe you have a suggestion."

First of all, his enemies outnumbered him. It was just him, Samson, and Mike, while his adversary had an entire army. 

Although many of those people swore allegiance to him and his father, he could never count on them. In their line of business, loyalty, and honor were traits he could never rely on.