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It's In The Stars ( Yandere Prince x Reader ) by FreeFlyer68
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She was just a maid in the palace. The only reason she worked at the palace was that she was paid handsomely. She took care of the cleaning and scrubbing, but when an assassin approaches her, and they grow feelings for one another, she'll realize that someone of high power wants her too. Someone who can control everything with the snap of his fingers.
Every Story Matters by 7ofspades_
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Scarlett Jones' greatest ambition has always been to go to college and become a writer. But coming from a family who struggles economically, can put a few obstacles in the way of making her dreams come true. A scholarship-that is offered only your senior year of high school- requires her to show them a reported story about something major in their school. And what isn't bigger than their school's all star quarterback, Austin Moore? Writing this kind of story doesn't come easy, though. Austin comes from one of the most wealthiest families in their town and isn't ashamed to flaunt it. He's snobby, selfish, and self absorbed. Scarlett doesn't let that get in her way, though. The more she pushes to get a story out of him, she just might discover feelings for him that she has never felt for anyone else before. But, will Austin feel the same way? Will he finally get off of his almighty Trojan horse for her? Or will he continue to treat her the same way he has always treated people like her?
The Lonely King by juleslikestoread
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He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.