FAZER LOGINLisa Moon never imagined that a wax-sealed envelope from her high school best friend—who just happens to be a prince—would turn her quiet blogging life upside down. But when she’s invited to the glittering kingdom of Veloria for a month of garden parties and royal indulgence, she packs her doubts and flies across the world in search of magic. She expects champagne. She doesn’t expect Cassian Velarion—the prince’s mysterious and devastatingly handsome uncle, who she accidentally walked in on wrapped in nothing but a towel at an airport spa. What begins as awkward tension quickly ignites into something far more dangerous—desire, secrets, and the kind of chemistry that makes rules irrelevant. But not everyone wants to see Lisa and Cassian together. Victoria Beyers, a cold and calculating noblewoman, will do anything to drive them apart. Jonah, Lisa’s high school ex, isn’t ready to let go. And as the truth about Cassian’s past unravels, Lisa must choose between the life she thought she knew and the love she never expected. In a world of royalty, revenge, and red roses, A Girl Can Only Dream is a dazzling modern fairytale about forbidden romance, second chances, and finding your place in someone else’s palace.
Ver maisSupper was… quiet. The clacking of cutlery on the plate, made it more somber. And our new company, Louise, Cole's new personal assistant, wasn't the best person to have around. He had this permanent scowl, as if he hated being there.Megan and Cole sat across from each other, but there was a distance between them that hadn’t been there before. Not physical, but something heavier. Something the media had carved out and left behind.It was understandable.After everything, there harsh headlines, the names they were branding her. They blamed her of corrupting Cole. Gone far as to accuse her of being a gold digger, ready to milk their taxes.I glanced at Megan. She looked composed, as always. Shoulders straight. Expression neutral. But her silence said enough.The media had gone further too. They’d dug into her past, into things that weren’t meant for public consumption. Things I hadn’t even known. Turns out Megan's mother was Velorian. She was a child actor. But she'd gotten pregnant at
The next morning felt heavier. Cole was in his study with his brother. I’d only caught a glimpse of them earlier. Their voices low, tense, the kind of conversation that didn’t need to be heard to be understood.A picture had already made its rounds through the media, of Cole and Megan. Inside the club, with her straddling him, looking so carefree and full of life.I wasn’t in it. And somehow, that didn’t make me feel better. Because the problem wasn’t the picture.It was what they were being accused of.After the paparazzi showed up, someone had set off a firework inside the bar. Chaos followed, panic spread and a waitress injured. And now blame.Cole had denied it immediately. Said they were just as shocked as everyone else. That they ran because everyone else did, which was true.But truth didn’t seem to matter once a story started spreading. He was now labelled a reckless prince, around irresponsible company. And it became a royal scandal.I sat in the garden, my phone resting in m
The party was in full blast. Music pounded through the walls, laughter spilled into every corner, and the air was thick with alcohol and excitement.I was definitely intoxicated. Megan was worse. She was currently straddling Cole, laughing into his neck while he tried, and failed to maintain any form of dignity.“Okay… yeah,” I muttered to myself. “That’s my cue.”“Air,” I announced to no one in particular, already turning toward the exit.“......isa.....come back!” Megan shouted behind me.Tequila. That’s where it all went wrong. We’d started with one shot and more kept coming. Then… everything blurred.Outside, the night air hit me hard. I bent forward, retching, gripping onto the nearest surface like my life depended on it.“Okay,” I whispered hoarsely. “We’re never doing that again.”I tried to stand straight, but the ground tilted in protest. My legs didn’t seem interested in cooperating either.“Great,” I muttered.I staggered forward and walked straight into someone.“Oh....sor
The corset is too much,” I complained, gripping the edge of the dresser.“Stand still,” Megan said, completely ignoring me.The strings tightened.I gasped, “Megan....!”She gave one final, merciless pull before tying it off with satisfaction. “There,” she said, stepping back to admire her work. “Perfect.”I turned slightly, trying to breathe like a normal human being. “I think my lungs just filed a complaint.”Megan snorted. “You’re fine, your ribs are strong they'll hold.”“I’m not fine,” I argued. “I can hear my heartbeat.”“That’s because you look hot,” she shot back casually. “And your boobs? Incredible. That corset is doing exactly what it’s supposed to do.”I stared at her. “I don’t want to die looking incredible.”“You won’t,” she said, waving me off. “People have survived worse for fashion.”I narrowed my eyes. “Name one.”“…some nameless thin waisted lady, back in the french revolution. You know how hot they looked,.....but that's not the point.”I let out a slow breath, adj


















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