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Harvey Norman Stool

A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble with Prince Charming

(*No Rape*) Bringing to you from the Series of The Queens' Trilogy; VOLUME I: A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble With Prince Charming From Royal Reject to Accidental Crown Princess: A Marriage of Convenience Gone Wrong. Every girl dreams of being born a princess, right? Not Oriana. Sitting on a little stool, waited on by hand and foot? No thanks. Freedom, adventure anything but the stifling expectations of royalty is what she craves. In fact, she'd rather be scaling the castle walls tonight than attending a stuffy soiree. Luckily, she wasn't born to be the crown princess. In fact, she is the bane of etiquette tutors and the kingdom's resident "bad egg." But fate, it seems, has a wicked sense of humor. Duty throws Oriana into a political marriage with the infamous Crown Prince Adric of Avon. A notorious playboy known for his scandalous lifestyle and disregard for courtly decorum, Adric seems like the perfect escape hatch from her suffocating expectations. Adric, on the other hand, couldn't care less who he marries. His reputation precedes him; a notorious playboy who thrives on defying expectations. But when the fiery Oriana crashes into his world of calculated indifference, sparks fly. Will this forced union ignite a royal scandal of epic proportions or blossom into an unexpected love that challenges the very foundations of their kingdom? _________ Oriana pressed her lips. "You don't want to do this. I'll hate you forever. I belong elsewhere, not here." "I guess you're mistaken, Princess. You only belong in one place; where I am. You belong to me," Adric said, moving his free hand down. He traced his fingers down Oriana's neck. ._._._._._. VOLUME II (A ROYAL MISMATCH: UNTAMED LOVE) Freya, the royal cook's daughter, loves to read and hide from the world. Her life changes when she catches the royal guard with a married woman in a scandalous act. Now, she's forced to interact with this annoying guard, who's never fallen in love before. Despite his efforts to win her over, Freya doesn't find him attractive like other women do. When they're sent to an ally kingdom as delegates, they spend time together. One day, while the guard is was pleasing other women, Freya discovers a new world she never imagined. What happens when she experiences the forbidden fruit? And is drawn to same guard she vowed never to look at. _________ "What you saw...did you enjoy it?" The young girl turned her face away, avoiding the guard's eyes, as a familiar heat built up between her legs. "Look at me...say the word...beg me to give you the release your body craves," the Royal guard commanded, his grin growing wider as he pushed her chin forward with his large palm. "Why should I?" she replied, her voice firm. "It's men who beg women, not the other way around." The guard chuckled, shaking his head. "Not in your case, I offered it to you the first time and your rejected...if you want it now, you'll have to earn it." Other works of this author; 1. Kitanna from the series of Queens'Trilogy. 2. The Hitman's Sunshine. 3. Cursed Bride of The Damned Vampire King
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The Long Awaited Alpha

What will happen if your long-awaited Alpha has finally come for you? [VOL 1: WAITING FOR YOU - COMPLETED] Alice Knox, a normal eighteen years old girl, is living with a miserable life. An unfortunate life one might say. She must juggle every day between taking care of her terminally ill Mom and making ends meet by working at a restaurant. Her mom always said that her life would soon become better once she reached eighteen. She kept saying that a man would come for Alice and make her a princess when she hit eighteen years old. Alice never thought about those words seriously because her mom had been sick for so long and never in her right mind. But how could that bullshit turn out to be real? Right at midnight when she turned eighteen, a man named Harvey Adkins really appeared in front of her door. He keeps saying that Alice is her mate, the Luna of his pack. Will Alice follow that mysterious man to her new life? Will she even be happy with him? Will that man become the one she had been waiting for? [VOL 2: FINALLY MEETING YOU - COMING SOON] What will you do if you always feel like a misfit in your own family? Kendra Reyes, a daughter of Ironmaws Alpha, is born into a royal family of her pack. Her father was the cruelest Alpha who led an equally merciless pack. And her brother inherits the same demeanor as her father. Cruel, cunning, and wicked. Her pack is despised by other packs because of their bad natures. And truth be told, Kendra feels the exact same thing toward her pack. She hates her pack and their psychopathic behavior. Being in her own pack makes Kendra feel trapped and suffocated. She is longing for freedom and hoping to escape from Ironmaws. When she turned eighteen, the Moon Goddess showed her who would be her mate. Jordan Archer, the beta of Sableclaw who happened to be her pack's sworn enemy. Her brother rejects that fate so much and tries to chain Kendra to prevent her from escaping the pack. But Kendra is born with the tenacity of an Alpha. She will chase her dreams of freedom. Will Kendra be able to escape? Will she ever succeed in starting her new life? Will she finally meet the man she is searching for? [VOL 3: DESTINED WITH YOU - COMING SOON] Iris Cross has particularly bad luck with men. She has met plenty of them and always ends up being heartbroken. That's why she finally decided to seal her heart close and never allow anyone to come in. But fate surely likes to pull a string. Because of her involvement in the werewolf matters, Iris meets with a werewolf named Jacob Hill. And he is the exact copy of all the men she has been avoiding. Party animal, playboy, and loud. Iris has sworn to herself to not get close to Jacob. No matter what the conditions are. As if destiny started to unravel between them, the more Iris avoided him, the more she got involved with him. She tried to run but Jacob will find her eventually. Will Iris finally give up and forget about her past trauma? Will Jacob be able to open her heart once again? And will they be destined with each other?
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Cahill

I could hear the din from the bar as I exited my SUV and I was still almost a block away. What a shame! I knew from long experience that would change as soon as my foot crossed the threshold. I tend to have that effect on people. I’m six feet six inches tall and I weigh an even 250 pounds—all of it broad shouldered muscle. My Body Mass Index at my last physical was less than four percent. My light brown hair is styled exactly the way it’s been for the past fifteen years—ever since I first joined the Navy. Sure enough, no sooner had I taken my first step into the bar than the noise died. When I turned left and stepped up to the bar the people there couldn’t back away fast enough. I took a stool in the middle of the empty space and sat down, waiting for the bartender to approach. “I’m not looking for any trouble.” “Good…neither am I. Give me a ginger ale.” He reached under the bar for a glass and some ice. Twenty seconds later he slid the glass in my direction. I pulled a fiver from my pocket and dropped it on the bar. He ignored it and walked away to draw a few beers and pour some wine. It looked to me like this was a pretty cheap crowd. Checking up and down the bar all I could see were longnecks and drafts. I reached into the lower left pocket of my cargo pants. Like almost everything else I was wearing they were a true deep navy blue. My heavy shoes were black as was my wide belt. My belt said as much about me as the bold white lettering across my chest. Just below the American flag over my heart were the letters that were my life—U. S. MARSHAL. On my right hip was my nickel plated .44 Magnum Colt Python, just behind two speed loaders in addition to the twenty-four rounds on the belt. On my left hip was my ASP Talon baton—every bit as deadly a weapon in my hands as the revolver. A pouch at the back of my right hip held my stainless steel handcuffs and its partner on the opposite side held my radio—my link to my backup team. I placed the photo flat on the bar as the bartender returned to me. “I’ll have another,” I said in a loud voice, continuing so I wouldn’t be overheard. “Don’t pick it up and don’t make a production of looking at it. I’ve been told that he comes here a lot. Is he here tonight? If he is and he escapes because you’ve given me away I’ll see to it that you’re arrested for obstruction of justice.” He gulped a few times but did as he was told, nodding slightly in response. I continued almost at a whisper. “If my nose is pointing to twelve o’clock, my right ear to three, the back of my head to six, and my left ear to nine, tell me where he is. Again, don’t point or do anything obvious and we’ll be fine.” He pretended to wipe the bar as he whispered, “About 4:30 with his back to you.” I picked up the reflection in the mirror then asked, “Red shirt with black and white stripes, looking away from me?” He nodded again. Now, in my normal tone of voice I asked, “Where’s the men’s room?”
Fredrick_Udele · 17.8K Views
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