Sleeping Beauty: Crowned Curse
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Book 1 of the Reimagined Royals Series Short Book
A bold retelling of the princesses you thought you knew.
What if Sleeping Beauty wasn't a damsel waiting on a kiss-but the President of the United States, silenced by power and targeted by hate?
Brianna "Bri" King has just made history as America's first Black, youngest, and unapologetically single female president. Her vision is revolutionary. Her enemies are relentless. And just months into her presidency, she's poisoned during a high-stakes fundraiser. The nation is told it's an allergic reaction. The truth? Far more dangerous.
Now locked in a rare, trauma-induced coma, Bri becomes the symbol of a movement she can no longer lead. The doctors are baffled. The world watches. And the people begin to forget-except one man.
Agent Prince Calloway was assigned to protect her. But what began as duty turned into something deeper. When no one else believes she'll recover, Prince does. When they try to erase her legacy, he risks everything to defend it. And when he uncovers a network of extremists trying to unravel everything Bri built, his quiet rebellion sparks a national reckoning.
This is not the fairytale you remember.
This is a fight for power, truth, and the kind of love that doesn't wait for a kiss-it wakes a revolution.
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