I never intended to become entangled in their politics-let alone in the bed of their prince.
I crossed deserts and seas, driven by a single hope: to save my brother, the only family I have, from a foreign land. He was captured and chained by the King of Hind during our war of conquest.
But to free him, I became bound to the man who stole everything from me-the prince whose very name fills me with rage: Rawal Ekagraj.
A single night with him shattered my honor, binding me to a fate I never chose.
As the crowned Empress of Arab, I could never betray my people. Yet, he makes me falter. Why? His eyes-deep, dangerous, and impenetrable-hide dark secrets that pull me closer to a destiny I cannot escape.
Now, I am his forbidden bride, trapped by vows I never wanted, and held captive in a kingdom that views me as the enemy. He was never meant to be mine, just as I was never meant to be his.
Our love is as forbidden as it is undeniable, set against the backdrop of my lucious world steeped in magic, betrayal, and war.
But Rawal is not the only danger I face. Dark forces rise from the shadows, and a magic older than time itself threatens to consume us both. But he is unknown to this.
My past haunts me, my brother's life is slipping away, and the prince-my captor, my enemy-becomes the only solace I know.
He seeks solace in me, and in his arms I feel a dangerous flicker of love.
This is a tale of love, betrayal, and the ultimate battle between magic, loyalty, and destiny.
How can two souls bloom when faith divides them? And when the moment comes to choose, will we sacrifice our hearts to honor the lands we came from? Or will we defy fate itself to survive its wrath?
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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*Warning*
This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)