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"I knew it! I absolutely knew it! Oh my god, Vivienne, this is so exciting!" "It's not that exciting—" "Are you kidding? The mysterious, gorgeous CEO and the brilliant doctor? This is like something out of a romance novel!" I laughed despite myself. "You read too many romance novels." "There's no such thing as too many romance novels." She pulled up a chair. "Okay, I need details. When did this happen? How did it happen? Have you—" She paused, her eyes going wide. "Oh my god, you slept with him, didn't you? That's why you're glowing!"

By His Majesty's original inclination, the son of his first wife—the Second Prince—should have been the one named heir. While we were talking in her chambers, I brought it up as if in passing. "Mother happened to mention something amusing recently. Apparently, there was a strange old book tucked into the blankets I was wrapped in when I was brought to Griffith Manor as a baby. "That book's sat untouched in my room all these years. I only thought to look through it recently, out of curiosity. "And wouldn't you know it—it lines up almost exactly with everything Consort Ivy has been predicting." I said it with a smile and slid across the "ancient prophecy book" I'd stayed up several nights forg

He was outraged. "Isn't that true?" Hannah wasn't intimidated at all. Meeting his eyes, she scoffed and quipped, "You're well aware of why you're dating Ms. Sorsby. How absurd of you to demand her to fawn over you when you've been leeching off her. Do you really think you're Prince Charming?" Cedric was undeniably favored by fate as he was the protagonist of this book. However, did he still expect things would stay the same once realization dawned on Diana? She was no longer the sacrifice for his and Misty's romance.

I growl. “Yes, My King… Would you like food or drink Alpha?” “No, I just want to be left alone,” I order. He bows his head but I sense him hesitating before he leaves the room, shutting the door behind me. I begin taking out the books from the bag and arranging them on the table in front of me. Escarra. There’s one book with nothing more in it than that, a good place to start then. I sit back, unable to forget about the woman I’ve left by the lake… I close my eyes, placing the book down and massage my temples.

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The night felt really heavy. The rain had stopped,. I could still smell it in the air. It was cool and fresh. It came into my room through the little space I had left open by the balcony door. I stood there looking at the garden below me. The roses looked almost black in the moonlight. Everything outside seemed calm. Inside me everything was moving. I put my arms around myself not because I was cold. Because my thoughts were too loud. A lot of things had changed. Loving him meant living with things that were not always clear. It meant knowing that peace would never last forever.

But tonight, the world shrank down to the size of my small kitchen table, a mismatched deck of cards on the counter, and the click of wooden chess pieces. “You are stalling…” I said, leaning my chin on my palm. Romeo didn’t look up from the board. He was sitting on one of my cheap wooden chairs, looking entirely out of place and yet completely at ease. Tonight, he was wearing a simple charcoal sweater with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, exposing the thick veins in his forearms. “I am not stalling, firecracker.” he murmured, his thumb tracing the top of his knight. “I am analyzing. There is a difference.”

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

It was Brayan and someone else. Could that be his office? But it was on the other side of the house. I made a mental note to ask Elowen when next I saw her. I looked through the shelves searching for the perfect book to read. There were so many and I was confused on the one to choose. Nevaeh always mentioned romance was the best but I knew romance has a lot of cheesy things. I wanted more of action with a bit of romance and lots of erotica. I picked out a worn out book. A man and a woman in a sensual position but the name had been torn out.