Burn, Princess
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Last published Thu, Jun 25, 2026
A princess torn from her kingdom.
A prince who despises the crown he wears.
A king who built his empire on blood.
When Princess Shravni is forced into marriage with Prince Devrit after her kingdom falls, she vows to make his life unbearable before escaping the palace that stole everything from her.
But the palace hides darker truths than captivity.
The prince she swore to hate has been plotting against the same king she fears.
As conspiracies spread through the royal court, forgotten villages starve, kingdoms edge toward war, and betrayal lurks behind jeweled smiles, the two unwilling spouses must decide whether to remain enemies...
...or stand together against the man who calls himself king.
Because some kingdoms are conquered from outside.
Others are already crumbling within.
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