Heβs a womanizer. Heβs cocky. Heβs not exactly a prince. Only he technically is. Meet your new royal obsession in this addictive novel from New York Times bestselling author Tracy Wolff.
Being rich opens a lot of doors. When youβre rich and royal, those doors lead to a new bedroom every night. I should know. The tabloids call me His Royal Hotness, Prince Kian of Wildemar. Women across the world see me as a naughty fairy tale, an image Iβm happy to indulge. As the spare to the heir, Iβm the prince with none of the power . . . and all of the perks.
Then my twin brother is kidnapped, and suddenly Iβm the one who could be king. The crown chasers start circlingβand yet itβs a luscious waitress who catches my eye. With a smart mouth and the curves to back it up, Savannah Breslin is as brazen as Iβd expect an American commoner to be.
But Savvyβs not interested in playing Cinderella. As sexy as she is, sheβs no stranger to heartbreak. Besides, a nice guy wouldnβt drag her into all the drama that comes along with royalty. Lucky Iβm not a nice guy. And, as it turns out, I might not even be her first prince. . . .