THE REBEL QUEEN BOX SET by Jeana E. Mann

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๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐ž๐›๐ž๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐›๐จ๐ฑ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐”๐’๐€ ๐“๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ ๐‰๐ž๐š๐ง๐š ๐„. ๐Œ๐š๐ง๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐‹๐ˆ๐•๐„ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ— ๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž! 

๐‘‡๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘ . ๐‘‚๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘› ๐ด๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’.

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๐€ ๐›๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ข๐ซ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ž๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.


๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‘๐Ž๐˜๐€๐‹ ๐€๐‘๐‘๐€๐๐†๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“

When I walk into a room, people look twice. Once because Iโ€™m the Crown Prince of Androvia, and twice because Iโ€™m that guyโ€”the one who makes your panties wet with just a smile. My life is grand until the unexpected death of my father. To claim the throne, Iโ€™ve got to find a wife in twenty-four hours or be forced to marry the woman who cheated on me.

๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‘๐„๐๐„๐‹ ๐๐”๐„๐„๐

Each night, King Henry locks our bedroom door, determined to teach me a new lesson. Obedience, patience, trust. I lie awake in bed waiting for the sound of his footsteps and the latest installment in pleasure and pain. My heart pounds when the hinges creak and his broad shoulders block the door. Iโ€™m not ready, but I canโ€™t wait to feel his hands on me. He shoves his bowtie into my mouth, binds my hands to the headboard, and whispers in my ear, โ€œShall we begin?โ€

๐‹๐ข๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐ž๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ž-๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ.

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