All That Is Royal...
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He's a proud royal. She hated the word itself.
The only thing they had in common was they couldn't stand each others guts.
Add in an unexpected proposal, a gossip-driven best friend,her lovestuck brother, a smooth talking Australian hottie, some brownies and a castle. A definite recipe for disaster.
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"The feeling's mutual buttface. "
"Buttface? "he smirked. "That the best you can come up with? "
"I will skin you alive while and pluck out every hair on your body with tweezers. Then I'll stab your eyes with a spoon paint my nails with your blood. So sleep with one eye open tonight pretty boy. "I growled and let out a witchy crackle.
His face turned pale and he took a couple steps back. My dad stared at me like I'd grown an extra hand while my mom had never looked so proud.
This was going to be one hell of a summer.
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