My Wild Prince
by Nina Soelian
🏳🌈 A steamy story discussing LGBTQ+ relationships and secrets…
- Genre
- Romance
- Chapters
- 30
- Status
- Completed
- Reads
- 3.6K
18+Review by mydrama ·
Leo Brennan is a Harvard student and wants to stay low-key, avoid any scandal, and certainly not kiss anyone who may know him. He has royal blood, he is bisexual, and terrible at following rules.
Then a tall, broody, extremely attractive dark stranger shows up in his life. He sees this guy everywhere he goes, in the library, at parties, and even when he is buying coffee. This means he is either Leo’s next big mistake or a security concern.
The two rules that Leo tries to live by are now in danger: do not hook up with anyone. Leo is now missing his assignments, flirting with danger, or possibly his own stalker. But the worst part is that he is starting to have feelings.
The young man entered Harvard for a quiet, anonymous college life; instead, he got lots of flirting and tons of drama, and this is what the book uncovers from the first pages.
Themes Discussed in My Wild Prince
❌ A forbidden attraction that causes scandal
🐇 Vulnerability and trust
🏳🌈 LGBTQ
🙈 Hidden identity
Reasons to Read My Wild Prince
🔥 Charismatic bisexual lead character
🎓 A campus romance with humor, heat, and danger
😏 Slow-burn tension with lots of flirty banter
🤐 Secret identity trope
Meet The Main Characters
👦🏻 Leo Brennan
Leo is a bisexual guy who keeps attracting trouble on campus. He joined Harvard to study and stay out of sight, but finds himself torn between temptation and self-preservation when he meets the tall, dark stranger.
🧑🏻 Mysterious Stranger
He is tall, mysterious, and extremely attractive. He is impossible to ignore and is found everywhere Leo appears. He has his own secrets and also has a magnetic pull that Leo can not resist.
💋 My Wild Prince is an intriguing bisexual romance with secrets and twists – a perfect read for young adults.
My Wild Prince synopsis
Leo Brennan has one job at Harvard: blend in, avoid scandal, and definitely don’t kiss anyone who might recognize him later. Easy enough—if he weren’t secretly royalty, hopelessly bisexual, and terminally bad at following rules.
Enter the guy who appears everywhere Leo goes: at parties, in the library, even suspiciously close during coffee runs. Tall, broody, and way too attractive to be safe, he’s either Leo’s next mistake or a walking security threat. Possibly both.
Now Leo’s two sacred rules—stay low, don’t hook up—are in shambles. He’s flunking assignments, flirting with danger (and possibly his stalker), and worst of all… he’s catching feelings.
He came for a quiet, anonymous college life. What he got was a rotating cast of flirty distractions, more drama than a Netflix reboot, and one particular guy who’s not taking notes on him—just messing with his head in increasingly attractive ways.
Read My Wild Prince – Chapter 1
POV Leo
Three months at Harvard, and I'm still mentally reciting the same two rules my security detail drilled into my skull before shipping me off to America.
Rule one: Keep your head down and your identity buried. Leo Brennan, rich kid from nowhere special—not His Royal Pain-in-the-Ass.
Rule two: Stay safe. No one-night stands. No getting messy with people who might remember your face when you're sober.
Simple. Clean. Bulletproof.
Except bulletproof plans don't account for Thursday night basement parties where the bass rattles your organs and freedom tastes like cheap beer.
"Leo! My dude!" Tyler-or-Trevor from Econ crashes into me, beer sloshing. "You're looking way too sober for a Thursday night. This is a tragedy that needs immediate correction."
"Working on it," I laugh, raising my red Solo cup. "Though whoever bought this beer clearly harbors deep resentment toward human taste buds. I'm pretty sure this violates several Geneva Convention guidelines."
"That's the beauty of it though," he grins, already wasted. "After your third cup, your taste buds just give up. It's like Stockholm syndrome but with more regret in the morning."
The crowd's thick, sweaty, perfect.
Nobody here gives a shit about my posture or which fork I use. I push toward the backyard to escape the Axe body spray cloud.
That's when I spotted him.
Dark hair, pretentious scarf, leaning against the porch railing like he stepped out of a cologne ad. Something about the way he holds himself, confident but not trying too hard, makes my brain short-circuit and my pants unexpectedly tight.
God, he’s hot. And he’s checking me out as well.
Okay...
Tropes
- Arranged Marriage
- Secret dating
- Enemies to Lovers
- Royalty
- Romantic Suspense
- Secret
- Campus Romance
- LGBTQ+
- Forced Proximity