Aria Hartley has never needed a crown to feel rich. In her small town, she's built a life of purpose, working at the local diner, caring for her found family, and sketching her dreams in secret. Her life was simple, but it was hers. Then came the stranger with kind eyes and a laugh that stayed with her long after he was gone.
Noé changed everything. He saw her, understood her, and left before she could ask him not to.
When hardship hits home, Aria enters a royal design contest she never wanted, desperate to help the people who became her family. But nothing prepares her for the palace... or for facing the guy who vanished with her heart, and now wears a crown.
In a kingdom tangled in legacy and lies, Aria must choose between the life she made for herself and the one destiny has been quietly tailoring all along.
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"Help!" I screamed, my voice hoarse, trying to catch anyone's attention. But the street was eerily silent, My eyes darted around, panicked, and that's when the two black cars appeared out of nowhere, screeching to a stop.
Four men wearing black suits stepped out. My heart dropped. I didn't recognize them, but the way they moved, like they knew exactly what they were doing, set my nerves on fire.
I tried to step forward, to demand answers, to figure out who they were, but one of them shoved me aside with little effort. I fell to the ground, my hands still clutching the blood-soaked cardigan, my body shaking with fear.
And then I saw him.
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Disclaimer :
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
I've always wanted to say that.
*They hated her at first... but they had no idea who she really was.*
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Serena Carter was just trying to live-trying to find peace in the mess that was her life. But one accident changed everything.
Abandoned. Alone. She was sent to live with the Morettis-four brothers and a father who wanted nothing to do with her. She was the reminder of their mother's biggest betrayal, the stain on their perfect legacy. Ten months. That's all she had to survive before she turned eighteen and walked away for good. Easy, right?
Wrong.
Because the Morettis might have convinced themselves they hated her, but hate was a tricky thing-it turned into obsession, into protectiveness, into something none of them were ready for. They thought they knew her, thought she was just a mistake that could be ignored.
They had no idea.
Because Serena had secrets-ones even she didn't fully understand. And in a world where power was everything, she was about to become the most dangerous piece on the board.
She wasn't just a mistake. She was a Moretti.
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