Missrealitybites

He thought he wasn't capable of love... until he met her.

Can a marriage survive when 'love' is one-sided? Is the love of one person enough for two? Can you forgive the enemy when the person who destroyed your life is the person you love the most?

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Vega Linden was taken away from her doting parents and led a desperately lonely life in a quiet village, not knowing who she was. There, she met the prince who came to give her family.... or so she thought. 

She was the sun that shone over his darkness, the flowers that bloomed in his spring, the only woman he would ever love... if only he could.

This is the story of the prince who cannot fall in love and the missing heiress.

The book covers revenge and how love conquers all. Can bad people turn good? Will kindness really defeat evil? Can you forgive people who had hurt you so badly that you want to destroy the world just to make them pay?

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This novel shares the same universe as my two novels: "The Alchemists" and "Finding Stardust".

This is the sequel to "The Alchemists". You don't have to read it to start with this book, but I think if you do read it, you will LOVE it.

CHECK OUT MY OTHER STORIES:
- The Alchemists - Completed
- Finding Stardust - Completed
- The Cursed Prince - Ongoing
- The Cursed King - Completed
- Till Death Do Us Part - Completed
- The King's Wife Is The Alpha's Mate - Ongoing

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The Prince Who Cannot Fall In Love & The Missing Heiress

Fae saw the look on Amelia's face and realized the other girl seemed displeased. Amelia's obvious disapproval of this room made Fae feel more upset. What right did Amelia have to act that way?

Fae immediately pushed Amelia out of the room.

"Please leave us. I want to take care of Ren," said the girl earnestly. "Your presence is not needed here."

Amelia didn't budge. She looked at Fae and frowned. "When was this room redecorated?"

"Last week when we went on our honeymoon," said Fae curtly. She was trying to hold back her irritation. "I don't see why this concerns you...?"

Amelia didn't answer. She puffed and turned away, didn't look back. Fae pressed her hand to her chest. It suddenly felt so hot. She didn't know why she was so angry. Amelia was clearly demeaning her. The secretary treated Fae as if she wasn't the mistress of the house.

We Are Indebted To Them