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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Today was the best day of her life.
If this was a dream, she did not want to wake up.
Stop! Stop! Stop! She repeatedly shouted in her mind, giggling uncontrollably. But no words came out of her lips as she was overwhelmed by the tingling sensation in her body.
Then, she wiggled her way out of his hold, freeing herself. She ran, but she knew he was not far behind. And she was not getting away for long. She turned around and found him catching up fast.
"You have to stop." She finally pleaded with him when she found her voice, turning to face him. "Please, I can't take it anymore." She begged him as she slowly stepped away while avoiding his hands from getting a grip of her again.
She let her legs move backward, feeling the sand and water underneath the sole of her feet. But her eyes remained fixed on the handsome face of the man she had long to see. She did not even want to blink, afraid he might suddenly vanish from her line of sight.