Plaything At The Royal Wedding

Three billionaire princes.

But only one can be king.

If we find the right woman.

And make her our queen.


Lacey. She’s perfect.

Gorgeous. Innocent.

The minute we see her, we know.

We’ll make her scream. Make her beg.

Make her our plaything.

Secrets. Lies. Ambition.

It’s how we’ve become the best.

But now there’s more at stake.

We have our own plans.

Only one of us can come out on top.


And our little plaything holds the keys to the kingdom.