Nicholas Derick Alcantara is filthy rich, incredibly good-looking , arrogant and every woman's fantasy. Stacey Ledesma is sultry, extremely alluring and every man's desire. The real Stacey is very simple, a bit shy and never had a boyfriend. But because of her job, she has to act and look sexy. Because of his wrong impression of her, Nick planned to teach her a lesson . He hates her kind. She has a reputation of being a flirt. A virgin will be ravished by a sexy as hell Casanova who thinks the worst of her. She will fall hard for him and he will be completely obsessed with her.

Princess Anastasia Tatiana Bellarosa Regis (Bella, in short) led an almost perfect life as the Crown Princess and heir to the throne of the country called Averna. What seems to be her perfect life starts to crumble when she caught her fiancé on bed with her pretty stepsister on the same night Bella’s engagement was announced with him, Prince Carlson Winston. Sneaking out from the Averna Palace in disguise with her best friend, Naomi Stone, Bella enjoyed her night at an exclusive night club to soothe her heartache broken by Prince Carlson, who she loved for many years. Then comes Aleksander Pierce, a heartless billionaire, who went to the same night club to forget about the suicidal death of a woman who was obsessed with him. He never loved her or any woman he slept with in the past. The woman left him with a surprise.. a one year old daughter, Pinky. Aleksander was not ready to commit to love one woman for a lifetime.. marriage was never in his mind. He has a reason for that. What happens when he met Bella that night? Would that one passionate night with Bella change their future? Will he find her again.. with only one crystal shoe left behind? Follow me on the journey to find out the story of a Princess who is running away to save her life and the true heir of Averna from those who wants her dead. Happily ever after? Let’s find out..

*Warning: Including violence and explicit mature content. ---------- "So? Will you? You let me fuck you, and I'll give your camera back." Zane repeated his offer. "Fuck yourself! Asshole!" Alaia's face withered as she pushed against his chest the hardest she could manage. Her nails scratched his arms as she fought him. But she didn't move an inch from the bed. Or Zane away from her. Instead, he caught her hands and pinned them above her head. "Easy, rabbit!" He smirked without a trace of softness in his eyes. His eyes were blue-gray. Alaia saw the shade clearly now. Such a pretty pair of eyes, yet so ice-cold, soulless. "Get your dirty hands off me!" Alaia roared and raised her head, getting into Zane's face spitefully. Dirty? Zane sneered. Alaia Jones was no longer the same princess he first met. Still, her eyes glowered at him with pride, nobility, and dignity. It made Zane's anger boil up. I will destroy all her pride. All her dignity! He promised inwardly. He first made that promise to himself a long time ago. And now was the time to keep it. "Hundred thousand dollars for one night!" Zane dropped it on the table. Alaia opened her mouth, but he didn't let her speak. "Your mother's hospital bills are due soon, right?" He continued, watching Alaia's face changing its expression. Then he got up, opening the nightstand's drawer. Alaia took a chance, getting up too. She stood in the middle of the room when he approached, handing her the photos. Alaia lowered her eyes, witnessing images of Vivi Brown passionately kissing David Green, a film director. Everyone knew David was married and had two young children. "You could kill two birds with one stone. You'll get these photos and 100K if you let me fuck you," Zane said. He didn't need to say anything more. Alaia knew what he meant. Her mother wouldn't get disconnected from the life support in the hospital. And she could give her uncle money to save his company. Those were the two birds. And the stone was her virginity.