The Prince is an animal, and everyone knows it.

All I need to do is stay out of his way.

Easy... Right?

Wrong.

So, so wrong.

When I take my father's place at Westhill Castle, everyone warns me about Prince Gabriel.

They tell me to stay away.

The Prince is dangerous. Wild. Angry.

One thing they don't warn me about?

Prince Gabriel is panty-dropping hot.

Knee-knocking gorgeous.

Arrogant. As. Hell.

So, I hike my panties way, way up.

But the Prince has other ideas, and who am I to resist royalty

Especially when he shows me just how wild he really is.

I know it's a terrible idea. I know I'm going to get hurt.

The only thing I don't know is how he'll react when I tell him I'm pregnant.