Beautiful Death ✔️

Beautiful Death ✔️

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Kali is the only female heir to the House of Noctis, and when the Prince of Mauris announces a Choosing, she is forced to attend or meet the consequences. What no one else knows is that Kali has a lover back home. ~Throne of Glass meets The Selection His Royal Majesty, Prince Cedar. A boy of many delights, whose currency was secrets and kisses rather than coins and power. The King-To-Be looked grandly bored, his feet swung across the arm of his throne, his head tilted back into the sun's rays through the windows. "Ah, my lovely wives to be." The prince drones, a lock of ebony hair falling across his silver eyes. "Here to offer your services? On my lap or at my feet, my darlings, your choice." Cedar swishes his wine around his glass, before downing it in one go. First Part Published: 19/07/21
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You were born to silk and ceremony. A princess bound by etiquette, by duty, by the suffocating weight of a crown you never asked to wear. Beyond the palace walls, the city whispers of lantern-lit markets and moonlit nights - of freedom you've only ever dreamed of. When you slip past the gates one evening, you don't expect to find him: a ragged, soft-eyed boy begging in the shadows. He should mean nothing to you. Yet every stolen glance, every secret meeting by starlight, pulls you further from the world you've always known. He's forbidden. You're untouchable. But under the moonlight, none of that seems to matter. And soon, you'll have to choose: the crown you were born to wear, or the boy who's teaching you how to live.

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