All Joon ever wanted was the freedom to do what he wants and how he wants. But being apart of one of the top families, that seemed impossible, especially when he was the main heir. Escaping seemed to be the only answer but how could he when his parents watched his every move? Somehow, he managed the impossible and escaped to America with the help of his friends that he left back in South Korea. He wanted to experience new things while in America but he sure it wouldn't be love. That was until he saw Yandy Brown slam some chick head into the cement pavement. Was it love at first sight for him? Who knows? He just knew something about her set her apart from the others and he knew he had to have her. Yandy Brown was in her last year of college when her world got thrown into a loop. When a random 6'1 Korean claimed her as his girlfriend she got attention that she never wanted from the campus. That didn't shake her at all, because she wasn't the one to cross and a few already knew that. She was going to deny it from the start until she met Joon and went along with it. Why? To pass time maybe? Who knows? She just wanted to see how this would pan out. As the months went by and feelings grew, neither thought they would fall for the other but they did. From breakups to makeups, cultural differences, crazy friends, and opposing family members, will their love be stable or fall apart? Well, who knows? You'll have to read to find out.

ꗃ 𝐞. 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟎/𝟏𝟏/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟑/𝟎𝟖/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 !𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫! 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧

ꗃ 𝐬. 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟕/𝟏𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟎/𝟎𝟗/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 !𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫! 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚

ꗃ 𝐤. 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟔/𝟐𝟔/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟕/𝟐𝟖/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 !𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫! 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚 𝟎𝟖/𝟎𝟗 - #𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝟎𝟖/𝟎𝟗 - #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐱𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟖/𝟎𝟗 - #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝟎𝟖/𝟎𝟗 - #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐡𝐚 𝟎𝟖/𝟐𝟐 - #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚 𝟎𝟖/𝟐𝟐 - #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐱𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟖/𝟐𝟐 - #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐱𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

ꗃ 𝐢. 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟖/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 !𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫! 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚

PRINCESS TRILOGY: #3 (Finale) she's ready. so many years, Nari is ready to settle down. but the past seems to be brought up at every turn, making her question his intentions, committment, and their lives together as husband and wife.

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"So when you gon' stop playing and let me hit that shit, Zuria?" Mitch asked while he smoked a blunt in my mother's living room and we both sat on the floor. "Let you hit this?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I watched him blow smoke into the air. "Yeah." He smirked, cockily. "How about when you learn how to talk to your girlfriend?" I took the blunt out of this hands and smashed it on the ashtray that was on the coffee table. "Whatchu do that for?" He bit his bottom lip, leaning into me. "Hm?" He went on, softly biting my neck. "I've told you, you can't smoke in here, Mitchell." "You're really not even supposed to be here." I said to him, considering my mother did not condone boys in her house but here he was. He'd completely ignored me though as he mushed his head into my neck, leaving small kisses. "Stop." I whined playfully as he pushed himself up onto me and kissed my lips, pushing me backwards with our lips still attached. "Mitch." I spoke nervously as he climbed on top of me while I now laid my back onto the carpet. "Let me hit that shit, ma." He spoke softly into my ear as he continued leaving kisses on my neck. "Mitch, we cant. My mom will be home from work soon." I expressed to him but he ran his hands up my school skirt anyway. "Stop bitchin'." "Let me finally pop that cherry, Z." He spoke, putting his lips on mine as he slowly moved my underwear aside and rubbed his fingers against my Girl. "Mm." I moaned, unfamiliar with this feeling but it felt great. And though I knew my mother would be here soon, I no longer wanted to stop. He continued rubbing it as I laid there, looking up into his eyes. As I did, he smirked down at me and I smiled small, rubbing a hand down his cheek. I was so in love with this boy.