Nanotchka

The pampered young miss and decorated military tactician of the Anisen household once asked, 
“Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb?"

The Crown Prince of Tissuria in his younger days once declared, 
“I will marry you when we grow up.”

The trusted retainer once informed the grown Crown Prince, 
“The replacement bride was reluctant to take on the role.” 

Vaughn smirked. He knew that Zenia would likely refuse the marriage.

“Should we continue monitoring the movements of the siblings, my Lord?”

“Yes, that’s already a given. A prey like that is not easy to capture and keep.”

The Crown Prince promised, 
“We will meet again soon Zenia. It’s time to put you to your rightful place.”

Join Zenia and Vaughn in their crazy and funny adventures as they uncover 
the truth and witness how they nurture their love to stand the test of time. 

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The Prince's Runaway Bride

Zenia was aware of what was happening with Vaughn's body. It seemed like she would not be able to escape. She had to face their predicament head-on. She would love to be intimate with him, but she was traumatized by the pain. She had been slashed, had fallen off the horse, and even caught in a fire. But, nothing had prepared her for that painful first time.

She sighed and put her arms around Vaughn's neck and whispered, "Let's do this."

"W-What?" Vaughn blushed so hard that his face turned deep red.

"Don't make me repeat myself!" Zenia was blushing too.

Vaughn flashed a mischievous smile and carried her to their bedroom, "As you wish, Your Highness."

The door closed gently on its own after they entered the bedroom. After a few minutes, moaning sounds and soft whimpers reverberated in the room. The scent of love filled the air as the two became one flesh.

Honeymoon (Part 3)