The Princess of Solmira is everything a kingdom could ask for. Beautiful. Revered. Untouchable. Seraphina has spent her entire life protected by duty, restraint, and the expectations of a crown. The Princess of Velmora is something else entirely. Aveline is charming, infamous, and whispered about behind closed doors. A woman surrounded by rumors, scandals, and the kind of reputation that makes respectable people nervous. When political circumstances force Seraphina into Velmora, she expects negotiations, diplomacy, and a swift return home. She does not expect Aveline. And she certainly does not expect to become the center of the other princess's attention. Because Aveline looks at her differently. Not like a rival. Not like a political asset. Not like a future queen. But like someone fascinated. Someone tempted. Someone who cannot quite look away. As the distance between them shrinks, stolen glances become lingering ones. Curiosity becomes desire. And every moment spent together begins to feel more dangerous than the last. One princess has spent her life avoiding temptation. The other has never wanted anything quite so carefully. A GL fantasy romance filled with obsession, tension, political intrigue, and the slow unraveling of two women who should never want each other this uch. Because some stains begin long before the first touch.

Princess Yasmin caught my chin- and claimed my mouth. The taste of stolen sweetness dissolved into heat as she kissed me-slow, consuming, deliberate. Not hunger. Control. My breath faltered. Her fingers slid to my throat, light but owning, while her other hand caged me against the wall. I didn't move. Couldn't. She took her time-every press of her lips deeper, sharper, undoing me piece by piece. A broken sound slipped out before I could stop it. She pulled back just enough, her breath hot against mine, eyes dark with something dangerous. "You think you're clever," she murmured. Her lips brushed mine again-soft, taunting. "You're not." Then she stepped away, composed, untouchable. "Next time," she said, voice cold again, "touch my dessert, and I won't stop at your lips." ❃❀✿❁✾✤ Princess Yasmin of Solmira-calm, powerful, and known for her striking beauty-is not someone people get close to. She's kind, but distant. In control. Untouchable. Until she saves the wrong person. Althena was supposed to be just another life spared-a stranger pulled from death and given a place within the palace. Instead, she becomes a disruption Yasmin can't ignore. Bold where she should be silent, fearless where she should bow, Althena challenges her... and flirts like she has nothing to lose. And for some reason... Yasmin lets her. What starts as tension turns into something deeper, something neither of them planned. But Althena isn't just a survivor. She has another identity. A darker purpose. And her presence in Solmira is anything but an accident. Now, with secrets growing and feelings getting harder to ignore, one thing becomes clear- Because when darkness finally meets the light... one of them might not make it out the same. #wlw #enemiestolovers #slowburn