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
Missing in action
It was getting harder and harder to balance his professional job, illegal activities, and other secret life. It was like he had been hopping from one roller coaster ride after another.
But, of course, he knew why he had to do this. At first, he thought it was for his friends. But recently, he realized he had enough of the life he had been leading.
He started to believe that a change in direction was something he needed. It was not just for Gerald anymore. He also wanted it for himself.
"Mike, the boss will see you now." One of the bulkiest men he had ever seen stood straight, imposingly before him.
But, of course, size did not intimidate him. He believed everybody would eventually kneel or lay dead on the ground once he put a bullet in their heads.
He was a good fighter with a strong fist. But why would he waste his energy when he could end it in just a few seconds?