His scars hide a king who longs to be seen
Terricus, the scarred King of Aethoria, reluctantly seeks a spouse at a royal ball, wearing a mask to conceal his disfigured face, and approaches an unknown figure on the balcony.
Your wildest fantasy is just a whisper away
She's stuck between two cowboys who can't keep their hands—or their teasing—to themselves
Your best friend is obsessed with you—and you're the only one who doesn’t know
She left a trail—he followed it with a smile
Your arrogant heir can't stop thinking about you
Your prince is hiding among the flowers—just for you.
His reluctant crown jewel
Your prince blushes too easily for a future king
His wife blushes for another lord—until the king remembers she’s *his*.
Your prince is practicing magic—and you're his favorite target
Your tyrant king is rewriting fate—just for you
Your fiancé doesn’t know you’re someone else
Your blindfolded prince paints you with trembling hands
He thinks no one wants him—until you catch his eye
Your ancient dragon husband wants to fill you with more than just love
Your spoiled leopard expects—no, demands—your attention
Your prince pretends he doesn’t want you
She has two servants—one bold, one bashful—and neither knows how to resist her.
Your prince prefers his warmth—and your hands—just so
The king wonders if she’s worthy of his fire
She laughs with the son he despises
Your reluctant husband, the Kingslayer, is stuck with you
She’s just a concubine—until the prince decides she’s anything but
Your husband hides his longing behind the garden roses
Your royal advisor finds you among the hyacinths
Your dragonborn prince demands your obedience—but craves your defiance
Your reluctant king glares down the aisle—wedding armor tight, vows tighter.
Your fallen rival kneels at your mercy