Ella Smith, princess of the Velaris Kingdom. Nicholas Williams, prince of the Merralith. They belong to rival kingdoms that seek a reason to call a truce. What could be better than a wedding for both future heirs? Princess Ella and Prince Nicholas. But what happens when the Williams aren't as pure as they seem and plan to assassinate Princess Ella. By the hands of Prince Nicholas himself. Things take a twisted turn when they fall in love. It's love against kingdoms. It's love against orders. It's two against all. . . . WARNING- These places aren't real so don't judge their names, please

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐚, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭" Antheia Gray lived a quite life, quite yet a little difficult. University, work and bills to keep up with. And she planned to keep it that way. "Get your degree and get out". Unlucky for her, everything was turned around when she found herself tangled with Adam King. Leader of the so called association "The Kings". Named after his family, his lineage. They own everything. They run everything. They take anything. And it's a little too late for her to turn back, when his eyes are only on her. Ranking #3 in romance Ranking #1 in Adult Ranking #1 in college

18+ MATURE CONTENT Doctor Noah Westbrook. I'm young, and successful. I have everything and anything I could want, but there's something missing from my life. Something I desired for so long. The late night hooking up was beginning to grow tired, boring. I was searching, I was needy but I didn't know what it truly was I needed anymore. But whenever I closed my eyes, she was there looking at me with her beautiful smile and glistening brown eyes. That was the only place I could see her. I would close my eyes and breathe her in because she was the only woman who could light the fire in me. She was the only woman I've ever wanted but seven years ago she walked out and I was never the same. *this story follows mainly the main protagonist, Noah Westbrook. You will have chapters that show different points of views*

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]