Freen Sarocha Chamkimha, CEO of the largest modeling company in Asia. Rebbeca Patricia Armstrong, daughter of the CEO of one of the largest entertainment company in Thailand. When Freen Sarocha Chankimha is forced into a marriage with Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, neither of them expect anything but duty to fulfill their parents wishes. But beyond the fake smiles and pretending, lies a slow-burn tension neither of them can ignore. When it all began with a deal with their family, it turned into a twisted game of growing feelings for one another that they cannot deny. But secrets and betrayal threaten to crash the walls that they built around themselves, with Freen's past that still haunts her and Becky's heartbreak. In a world where everything is staged, will they be brave enough to fight for a love that was never supposed to exist? ------------------------------ Freen(G!P)

I am Princess Krueger, and by the way I hate my name. My parents got divorced when I was 5, and I am left with my gangster father. Obviously I became a gangster too, my alias is Void, and I fight illegally. I am an annoying, carefree, arrogant prick in the inside, but I am an aloof, cold arrogant prick on the outside. I have to fight the top gang, and somehow I knew it is my end. I happen to love reading, and I spent my last moments reading 'Royal Love Gamble'. - upon finishing, I was about to grab something else, a book called 'WISH' --- it dropped on my head. I was suppose to die on a gang fight, not a freaking crappy book! But wait ... Did I die? when I woke up I found out. Surprise surprise. I am now Mistletoe Wyvern, the villainess of Royal Love Gamble whose end to any path leads to one --- DEATH. Crap death flags everywhere! 🌊🌊🌊 I am so nervous. This is my first fantasy genre here, and I don't have any idea if you guys would like it. Please excuse my grammar, I am not that fluent in English, if you find something wrong, please feel free to tell me :) In that way I can improve my writing skills 🌊🌊🌊 ©2020 Missy Bonsai COPYRIGHT STATEMENT ALL RIGHTS RESERVED This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of the material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronically or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage or retrieval system without express written permission by author/publisher, except in the case of brief quotations. PLEASE DO NOT COPY IT. The pictures I photoshopped for the cover is not mine. I give full credits to the owner. 🌊🌊🌊

The story of a lazy heroine who doesn't want to get involved with the Male Lead at all, cause the drama will tire her, so no thanks.

Emma saw Regina was happy with Robin so she went with the queen and had a kid with her

The woman came from the other alternate world where the world was covered with a disease that caused the human to became zombies. Died from being betrayed, she struggles to trust people. Reincarnated as the Duke's daughter Margarita Frost. Laced with the mischief and simple mindedness and pettiness of her enemies. She desires to return the 'favor' they once given her and make them all feel what suffering really feels like. But the journey is not as cold as the one from her past life. She now has people to trust and rely on. Even someone to love? ~~My original work~~

Mary Louise still has nightmares, but only sometimes. (Cover made by bambibelle84)

That's all Nora wanted.A new beginning for her and Mary Louise.With the threat of death from being poisoned no longer with them all they want is a fresh start.But with new beginnings sometimes you have to revist the past and battle old demons. With Mary Lou by her side and the whole world at their disposal can they truly get their new beginning? or will the past pull them back into darkness. P.S (So for this story it's set after they escaped the armory and somehow got a cure for Mary Louise.Who knows how maybe magic? hmm) Enjoy!

"Are you hiding something?" She asked as she looked me up and down. My heart was already pounding. Was I that suspicious?