Royally Wrong

Milliardaire. Play-boy. Prince. Mon nouveau patron. Theo Kensington est le célibataire le plus convoité du monde, et le plus incorrigible aussi. Qu'est-ce que ça peut faire qu'il soit la vedette d'une sextape... ou de trois ? Il est l'héritier de la fortune des Kensington. Fils d'une princesse suédoise oubliée de tous. C'est vrai, ce grand étalon sombre et tatoué est un prince. Sauf que la reine fait comme s'il n'existait pas. Et que le conseil d'administration de Kensington veut se débarrasser de lui. C'est là que j'entre en scène. Vesper Smith, consultante en médias, alias, l'arrangeuse. J'ai quatre jours pour convaincre ce mauvais garçon de bien se comporter. De soigner son image et d'améliorer son attitude. Ce prince play-boy est bien plus enclin à faire des bêtises. Si je n'y prends pas garde, son prochain scandale mettra en vedette une nouvelle partenaire : moi.

It's the age old love story: Girl meets Duke. Girl hates Duke. Duke proposes marriage. The Duke of New Arcadia has an image problem only a fiancée can fix. And I'm the lucky lady he's chosen to play the part. Too bad we can't stand each other. But for a small fee, I'll agree to be his Cinderella and endure a royal makeover--as long as he agrees to keep this engagement fake and his hands to himself. Except the more we dance together at the ball, the more our fake attraction turns real. When the clock strikes midnight and it's time for me to exit stage right, the Duke might not let me go. Royally Fake Fiancé is a stand alone royal romance starring one arrogant Duke and the klutzy commoner who steals his heart. Witty banter, slow burn shenanigans, explosive private moments (literally, things explode) -- the royal house of New Arcadia will never be the same again!

Billionaire. Playboy. Prince. My new boss. Theo Kensington the most eligible-or ineligible-bachelor in the entire world. So what he's starred in a sex tape…or three? He's heir to the Kensington fortune. Son of a long lost Swedish princess. That's right-this tall, dark, and tattooed stud is a prince. Except the queen pretends he doesn't exist. And the Kensington board of directors wants him gone. Enter me. Vesper Smith, media consultant. AKA fixer. I have four days to convince this bad boy to behave. Clean up his image, clean up his act. But this playboy prince is more interested in misbehaving. And if I'm not careful, there'll be a new costar in his next scandal: me.