A Fairy Tale Romance
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When delectable Thorn Valmont buys an old palace to renovate on the Mediterranean coast, he never dreams it will cost him his freedom.
Thorn is part of an aristocratic family. He’s a prince and must find his princess to solve a puzzle he inherits from the ancient owners of the Mediterranean palace.
Will he find her in time to stop his loneliness from destroying him completely?
Elodie Parkes
Elodie lives in Canterbury, United Kingdom. It’s famous for the Cathedral, Chaucer, and there is a UNESCO world heritage site, which includes the ancient ruins of St Augustine's Abbey and St Martin's Church. There is also a ruined castle. It’s a pretty place too and the coast nearby is great. She works in an antiques shop and writes. Elodie has two dogs that keep her fit with their need for walks. Elodie writes romance, contemporary and always erotic with a twist of mystery, paranormal, and suspense now and then. She likes to make the story unusual in some way, by a quirk in the tale
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A Fairy Tale Romance - Elodie Parkes
Published by Evernight Publishing ® at Smashwords
www.evernightpublishing.com
Copyright© 2014 Elodie Parkes
ISBN: 978-1-77233-159-2
Cover Artist: Jay Aheer
Editor: JC Chute
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WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
A FAIRY TALE ROMANCE
Elodie Parkes
Copyright © 2014
Chapter One
The white walls of the old palace sparkled in the early morning sun, contrasting with the deep green banks of trees growing up the hillside. Perfume drifted in the gentlest of breezes from the jasmine climbing up the walls. Heavy-headed, pink roses hung from the rambling vines alongside the balconies. The cloudless sky shimmered, a perfect Mediterranean blue.
Barely six in the morning, and it was already a warm day. Thorn Valmont looked out from the balcony of his bedroom window, and took a long drink of his morning coffee. He turned and put the mug down with a click on the yellow painted, latticed table in the corner. Summer was his favorite season. The daylight lasted longer and the dawn came swiftly, making the nights short. He leaned on the balcony rail and stared off toward the ocean.
The white sandy beach was visible in a strip beside the soft low surf. The sea, palest aqua-blue close to shore, darkened to deep turquoise around twenty yards out. Thorn loved the ocean. That was why he’d bought this place, part way up the hillside, ten years before.
The real estate agent had warned him it needed renovation. Little care had been bestowed on the place for many years prior to it coming on the market. The previous owner, a bizarre old recluse, had died and lain in the courtyard for weeks before a mail delivery person found his body.
When the real estate agent showed Thorn around, he realized what ‘renovation’ really meant. The place was a shell. The outer walls of the building were sound enough, but next to nothing of the interior remained. The top floor loomed in darkness, only accessible by a beautiful, but broken spiral staircase. Plaster peeled from the walls downstairs, and the amenities––if they could be called that––were at least Victorian, if not Georgian.
Thorn bought the place despite it all. Only after settlement of the contract, once he was the legal owner, did he receive ‘the letter’ … intrigued, Thorn had torn the letter open after scanning a curious seal on the back. He found it contained a warning, and the solution, to a curse. Thorn had laughed. Curses were the stuff of fairy tales.
These days, he liked to think of ‘the letter’ occasionally, wishing he’d not been so arrogant as to disregard it, but still letting it give him a vague hope for freedom whenever despondency threatened to overtake him.
Thorn padded into his bedroom and dragged off his jeans and T-shirt. A fine, sparkling dust flew from his clothes as he moved and dropped them on the tiles of his en suite bathroom. He’d procrastinated since dawn and now needed to get moving. His appointment with the agency was at eight. It would take just under an hour to get into town, and then he’d have to find a parking spot. The place was sure to be overflowing with tourists.
Thorn turned on the faucet and stepped under the showerhead. The spray created shining rivulets down his body. He turned around twice in the warm water to wash away his burden, before he grabbed the shower gel and soaped up. He sang a little as he rinsed off, trying to lift his spirits. When Thorn stepped out of the cubicle, he left the water running for a few moments to make sure the gritty residue that came off him didn’t remain on the tiles. He toweled his wet hair, and then wrapped a large towel around his waist to go look for suitable clothes.
Thorn usually wore one of his many pairs of jeans, sometimes with a T-shirt. His favorite jeans were