The Royal Contract
A one-night stand was all she wanted, but that was never his style. Still, they ended up together in a night of passion. No names, no feelings, and no complications. Heiress and advocate lawyer Daniella Hamilton had never wanted her inheritance, only wishing to live a simple life. Still, she ended up in the center of an intense war for power. Now, she had to find the balance between the life she dreamt of and the life that she was meant to have. Enigmatic and brilliant CEO Prince Alexander Princeton renounced his title to his birthright, believing that true power should come from building his own legacy. However, the kingdom faced a new dilemma where he was asked to serve his people and sit on the throne. Separated after their one night of wild adventure. They thought that their unexpected encounter was an isolated incident. However, fate had something else in mind, as they find their way back in each other’s arms, not in a passionate embrace but with a contract that would bind them for a long time. Would their agreement fulfill their dreams, or would it end in a disastrous union? [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] *** Nominated in the WSA - Webnovel Spirity Awards 2021 Thanks to all my readers for all your support. You have been a great inspiration during my journey in writing this story. I would have never made it if not for your encouragement through your votes, comments, reviews, golden tickets, gifts, and continued support. Thank you so much. COVER PHOTO - Commissioned by Vatarison Instagram: bishop_1275
Going down in history
She arrived early at home, still debating whether it was wise to go on a date with Lance. She felt she deserved to be happy, and Lance seemed to be the guy who could make her feel that way.
However, she also believed that there was a big chance that she was setting herself with a big heartbreak. Even worse than what she had with Marcus.
But was she willing to let the opportunity of love go to waste because she was afraid of being hurt again? Or was it better to have love and be hurt than to not love at all?
"What are you going to do?" She asked as she stared at herself in the mirror. She already had her dress on, and all she had to do left was to put on some light makeup, then she was good to go.
She could remember all those stories about an ordinary girl and a rich guy who entered a serious relationship. Most of them usually had the same conclusion. It just did not end well for the girl.