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Thursday, March 12, 2020
Dirty Prince- Release Blitz and Excerpts!!
Dirty Prince by V. Darling
Series: Scarsdale Royals #1
Genre: High School Bully Romance
Release Date: March 12, 2020
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There’s only one thing you need to know about Scarsdale High.
The Royals rule here.
We say when to jump and how high, and the rest follow like lemmings because to do otherwise is social suicide.
As cheer captain, I have everything I’ve ever wanted, including Scarsdale’s star quarterback, Navrin Fox.
There’s just one problem … his twin brother.
Lev Fox knows exactly how to push my buttons—he’s been doing it since childhood, after all—but when I give into my baser instincts and let the boy I hate best me in a battle of wills, it’s not only my reputation as Queen Bee on the line, it’s my heart too.
Secrets, betrayal, and lies—that’s what we Royals do best.
But no one ever said anything about love.
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EXCERPTS
#1
I lean against the opposite wall and watch her as she sips her coffee and takes several bites out of her bagel—probably gluten-free because Scout Taylor would never eat carbs. As if she can sense me, she turns and scowls, ripping the earbuds from her ears. “Jesus, Lev. I knew you were pathetic, but I never took you for a stalker.”
I give her a jaded smile and slowly, indolently, roll my gaze up her tanned legs. “I’d rather slit my goddamn throat than have to watch you all day.”
“Knives are in the top drawer; knock yourself out.” She picks up her plate and tosses the rest of her bagel in the trash. “Just don’t spill your blood or entrails on the rug. You know how Ebba gets about stubborn stains.”
“Oh, Cub. I always knew you were sociopath.”
“Takes one to know one,” she chirps in that saccharine-sweet voice.
If only every cell in her tight little body wasn’t dripping with venom.
#2
“You’re sick. You know that?” But even as I say it, I know we’re both infected, tainted, ailing from the same illness, and neither one of us will do anything to cure it. There is no cure for a love as vicious and cruel as this. There’s only embracing what we are, what we have, and what we’ll do to one another. What we’ll do to see each other fall.
“I want you to leave me alone.” I pant as his hands work my pussy faster and his cock pumps into my ass harder.
“I don’t think that’s true,” he whispers.
I gasp, struggling for breath as I climb closer to climax. “I hate you so much it hurts.”
“I know.” He bites down on my shoulder. The way a beast might bite the neck of his consort as he fucks her and claims her as his.
I always thought of Lev as a big bad wolf so in love with his own solitude—angry and untouchable—but he’s not. He’s a fox, sly and cunning, determined to shred, and tear until there is nothing left.
He groans as he spills inside me, and the sensations push me over the edge. My body clenches tight around him, riding him, milking him, and all the while he fucks me harder through my orgasm.
When the only sound in the room is our labored breaths, and the sweat cools on our bodies, he releases my shoulder and smiles. “The feeling is fucking mutual, Cub.”
#3
I’ve done everything I could to ruin you, to hurt you, and I never wanted that. I never wanted anything but for you to be happy … just not happy with him. I wanted you for myself. I wanted you happy with me.”
“I am happy with you,” I sob, and the irony isn’t lost on me.
He takes my chin in his thumb and forefinger and tilts it up to him. “Happiness isn’t ruin, Cub. I’ve destroyed you. I got what I wanted, and it wasn’t what I wanted at all. If you love me, if you ever loved me, you’ll let me go.”
I shake my head, but I know that steely determination in his eyes. I’ve seen it before too many times to count. Lev kisses my forehead, my nose, and finally, my lips. I grab onto his shirt and pull him closer. I try to pull him down on me, I try to hold on for dear life, because my world is spinning out of control and Lev Fox is the only thing worth holding onto.
#4
“Fuck you, Lev.”
“Not even if you begged me.” I chuckle quietly and wrap my arm around her waist, dragging her closer, so she’s practically on my lap. Her stool scrapes along the floor, but the room is dark, so no one notices as she squirms against me. “And you would beg, like you never have before. All. Night. Long.”
#5
His hand snakes under my skirt and yanks my panties aside. He doesn’t touch my clit. This isn’t about pleasure; it’s about ownership.
He slides two fingers along my slit, and bares his teeth in a Fox smile when he finds my wetness. He dips inside, hard and rough, claiming my pussy as his once more. “I knew you’d be soaking for me. Were you thinking of me when he shoved his fingers inside you, Cub? Did you think of my mouth on your cunt when he was licking your clit? Did you imagine my face when you glanced down and saw him between your pretty little thighs?”
“Fuck … you,” I pant, wishing he didn’t know how to make me scream from his touch alone, wishing I didn’t love that fact.
“Well, since you asked so nicely.”
The sharp zing of his zipper echoes through the silent bathroom. I shiver in anticipation.
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AUTHOR BIO
V is for Vixen, Vamp, Vexing, and Veronica—because I’m so NOT a Betty.
V is whomever you want her to be.
V. Darling is also the pseudonym of a USA Today bestselling author.
She has penned many books, none of those start with V.
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