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The Selection [s.m & c.c]
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Ongoing, First published May 26, 2018
[i take no credit for the idea of "the selection", it is a book series by kiara cass. i fully recommend all 5!]

camila turns 17, and is now forced to begin the selection. a competition, where 12 possible prince consorts arrive to her palace. she must eliminate them one by one, and then she can decide which one of the princes she wants to marry. that will also be the man that will help her lead Antopia. 

camila has been trained her whole life to be a Queen, and she does not need a prince consort by her side. but the selection is only a distraction made by her father, to keep the people of Antopia from knowing that there might be a war coming. and suddenly, camila is forced to be a distraction in the public eye, and forced to find a husband. she can decide not to, but to please her father, a wedding is expected. 

but what happens when a prince from an important possible alliance in the war, arrives to the palace, and camila is forced to speak to him, by demand of his father? will she still want to be regent on her own? or will she actually find love in this crazy selection?

{a story on max. 20 chapters atm}
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Looking over his shoulder he was met with black eyes and a delicate face surrounded by an abundance of black curls. He couldn't help but lick his lips as his gaze dropped to her perfectly formed, perfectly plump pout that again carried a layer of blood red gloss. "I didn't give you permission to touch me" he growled whilst pushing her hands away from him much harder than he intended. The girl walked around from behind him and dropped down on to the leather seat at the opposite side of his table. "I don't remember asking your permission" she smirked and then reached out and lifted one of his shot glasses to the sky. "Fuck you" she said before downing the contents and then fixing him with the most seductive look he had ever witnessed. Even in his distressed state he felt his body react to her in a way he hadn't ever experienced before. Lifting the last glass he winked at the girl before him before raising it to the sky "Fuck you too sweetheart" and then he allowed the liquid to burn.