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Crown Prince Aiden Jonas William Agilofings "AJ”, is not interested in love or marriage. A confirmed bachelor, AJ will not fall in love. Not even for inheriting the throne to his beloved Leland. But his grandfather is as stubborn as him, so a marriage will be on the cards. A contracted one. And when a perfect candidate falls into his lap, quite literally… what is he to do?
Amelia Brighton was born a princess but a twist of fate now relegated her to the role of a commoner instead of ruling her nation-Valleys.
But destiny cannot be changed. Amelia Brighton is now ready to ascend a different throne. As the beloved bride of Crown Prince AJ, much to the consternation of her own birth family and the ministers of Leland, she will rule by his side.
A fairy-tale come true, the nation revels in their love story. But enemies lurk in the shadow, ready to expose everything that AJ and Amy hide. So, as they fight the unknown enemies, will they fall in love or end up hating each other?
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AJ looked into the green eyes of the woman, no, the young girl who had come out of nowhere and was now sitting on his thighs like they were her personal couch.
She was stunning. He was no stranger to beautiful women but this girl was too beautiful. The only make-up he could see was on her full lips were covered with a bit of gloss. Her dark hair framed her face while her shoulders were left bare enticingly. To him, she seemed like an innocent little fairy who had wandered into the mortal realm albeit a bit drunk. And there was a certain familiarity to her looks that he could not place.
Without much thought, he simply placed a hand on her small waist to support her as she swayed a little. Her warm breath blew over his shoulder while her voice enthralled him, as she whispered near his ear, "Take me from here, please."
"Umm, excuse me, miss...It is not good to just come and sit on someone..."
“Why not? This is so very comfortable." Saying this she leaned closer to AJ.
Unexpectedly AJ stood up, holding the beauty in his arms and spoke," We need to leave now..."
The woman smiled up at AJ as if she had met her prince charming or even her knight in shining armour, but the onlookers knew that she had thrown herself at a wolf... The poor drunk lamb was going to die soon.
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The Prince's Mischievous Bride

"What is wrong, baby?" Noel held Emilia's shoulder with one hand while he gently tried to wipe her tear with the other. Before he could wipe it away, however, Emilia swatted at his hand and growled," Don't touch me! I am not your 'baby'. I don't need you to be worried for me!"

Once again Emilia raced down the path, but this time with almost deadly consequences as she ran to the middle of the road. Swearing, Noel quickly followed her and pulled her out of the path of an oncoming vehicle which swerved at the last moment as the driver cursed at them.

This time, Noel was not gentle. Quickly, he picked up Emilia as if she was a little baby and carried her back towards the car. The girl struggled and tried but was no match for Noel's superior strength.

Once he had reached the car, he quickly placed her on the hood of his car and caught her wrists in his hand as he said," Either you tell me what is wrong or..."

Emilia stared at him and snapped her mouth shut.

A Relevation