Dirty Kingdoms

I’m enrolled as a common girl in this college full of rich royals—it’s logical they would try to get on my nerves. One day, they’ll succeed in getting a rise out of me.

They won’t like the result.

I’ve spent the last few years hiding who—what—I am, but Rovan won’t stop looking, trying to figure out what I’m hiding behind the mask.

When he sees the...

Upstart. Gold digger. Common ho.

The cold king has many choice words for my mother, and I can’t disagree.

If only he didn’t extend his judgment of her to me.

Zale’s only prepared to tolerate my existence so long as he can use and humiliate me—and to my endless shame, I can’t resist his spells, no matter how much I despise him.

Until I do.

No one is...

You break it, you buy it.

A simple enough concept, and one I generally agree with. But the dark prince wants me to buy the priceless relic I destroyed with my mouth and my hands, reducing me to the role of a toy.

I can’t understand why. He can have just about anyone on their knees, so why is he wasting his time with me?

At least, he doesn’t want...