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Just...what exactly are you doing?!"
"Being greedy...what else?"

She gasped as he pulled her in his arms, encircling his muscular black shirt covered ones around her slim waist. Her eyes widened even more when she felt all his pectorals and muscles underneath his shirt through her flimsy nightgown.

Her lips trembled when she felt him tilt her chin. "B-but I'm your brother's fiance..." His luscious lips stopped halfway at this. 

"Then I hope he won't mind if I steal away his unattended, unhappy fiance forever..."


Isleen Liberine, the only daughter of Duke Frederick was sent to her in-laws house before her marriage, just like any other daughter of a noble. But here's the twist....Isleen is NOT like the other daughters of nobles. So when her family successfully persuades her to get married to the proud Count of Heathanne's son, Daniel...she immediately retaliates, only to be subdued with a heavy hand.

But what our wild Isleen didn't expect to discover was something that'd turn her life in a three sixty degree manner...or maybe finally allow her to spread her wings of freedom?
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Abused, bruised and beaten...the only things which 'the untitled' Rhysand knew was pain. So when a warm ray of sunshine penetrates his cold world, he's desperate to grasp it no matter the consequence. But what he doesn't expect is that sunshine to be none other than his brother's fiance!?..
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~Thê Untîtlêd is a story of a whirlwind forbidden romance and the desperate attempts to live your dreams.~

Thê Ûntîtlêd

<p>The serpent like eyes of the Queen didn't miss the spark of emotions that swirled in the irises of the other ladies of the tea party. They were sharpening their tongue to shoot arrows of words at the Princess who was late. In fact the tea party was organized to fulfil the aim of disheartening and damaging the reputation of this intruder that she doesn't belong here, in the palace. The mother sat comfortably on her plush chair and drank her favourite Teawine that coated her tongue with spicy, woody and fruity flavour as she sat like an audience waiting for the play to start in theatres.</p>

<p>Upon the arrival of Princess, a maid served her hot, freshly brewed tea. The table which was laid down on a cleared spot of the garden was oval in shape. Several chairs were arranged on both sides of the table where the noble ladies sat, as per their assumed status to the Queen. Tea pots, plates full of cakes, biscuits and snacks were available for the participants to devour.</p>

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