"All you must do is sign on the dotted line and all your romantic dreams will come true," the Fairy Godmother says with a twinkle in her eye.
 
This is what happens when you do not read the fine print in a very detailed contract, you miss all the things that are immediate deal-breakers. Viola Vonsula, a proud resident of New Orleans, lives on the top floor of an old Victorian mansion on a very normal street. But normal is no longer a word she can use to describe her life since signing the official contract of Fairy Godmother Inc. They forgot to tell her that she would be competing against other women in a very dangerous game. A game where she would be thrust into an alien world for the mere hope of catching the dashing Prince's heart.

And let me say this, this prince is one hot alpha-male that has a serious attitude problem. We do not get along save for the fact that he can turn my insides to mush with one look.  But the silver lining here is that you can have a happily-ever-after if you survive. You can't fall in love if you're dead. It tends to spoil the romance.

Fairy Godmother Inc. (Book 1-Apollo's Angel)

My pulse is hammering against my neck, my breathing shallow and fast. He carried me to his king suite, there is a massive bed in the middle of the dimly lit room, I faintly note through my brain haze. 


This could turn south if he starts asking me questions, the lust haze could clear and make way for doubt. 


"Who made your dress?" his voice is husky and hot. 


I can play hardball too, I am not going to let this go south. Smiling I tilt my head at him like he always does to me. I can be coy and tempting just as good as he can, seduction can go many ways. I can feel him putting up some walls which I will break down. Time to step out of my comfort zone. 


"Do you like it?" I ask as innocently as possible, doing a slight spin for him. "I think red is a confident color." 


Chapter Thirty-One