~AKÂSHA~

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Here is look into my new book "Akâsha"

This book will showcase how truly powerful and beautiful a black woman is.

Please enjoy.

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Akâsha's POV

"What the hell?! You almost ran me over!" I shout
I walk over to see the horses rider.
"You walked in the way of my horse." He states and climbs down.
He was dressed in all black with shades on. Who rides a horse with shades?! Also, I've never seen someone with such a bold hair color before, the blonde was very loud but it fit his skin color.
"Apologize." I demand
He was quite tall, taller and leaner than Caleb.
"Apologize? For you not paying attention?" He scoffs
"No for being an imbecile, who even where's glasses while riding a horse?!" I question
"If I were you, I would watch what you say to me." He warns inching closer to me.
"Psh, I'm not afraid of you. Now apologize right away or there will be consequences." I caution
He takes a step back and his head moves up and down, he was looking me over.

"Let's say we settle this another way. You give me a good time tonight and I pay you for your performance." He suggests
"Excuse me?! I am not a prostitute! I am Princess Akâsha of Hitat and don't you forget it." I snap
I wish he would remove those stupid shades so I can see where exactly his eyes are.
"Of Hitat? That explains why you're blaming someone else because of your stupidity."
"Stupidity? Need I mention again, you're the one wearing glasses while riding a horse! Take those things off so I can see the face of the man who nearly ran me over." I scold
He smirks in response to my rant. Slowly he reaches up and takes his shades off. I completely freeze, he shared the same eyes as King Han...don't tell me.
"Happy? Now if you will excuse me, I need to go find my father." He says and brushes past me.
"Wait." I blurt
He sighs and turns around.
"What's your name?" I ask
"Prince Namjoon of Sareuda."

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