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Crown Prince's Knight Is A Girl?!

He was the best knight, best soldier and greatest seducer whose charms work on both men and women alike. Soon he rose upto ranks and started gaining recognition from the royal family. But why is it that the crown prince fumes every time Oliver leaves his side? And why is it that the great Knight never bathes? could it be that his charms had made his highness Gay? But no one knows Oliver had a secret to hide. In the middle of the night when everyone in the dormitory sleeps, Oliver takes slow steps towards the lake and lets her mounds escape from their cage! "for Ophelia, i will serve as a male knight my whole life!" —-------------------------------- Olivia Sal Duvrate, the heir to the throne of the Sonarise empire lost her family, her land and her empire after being betrayed by the man she loved. Holding her last kin, her sister Ophelia, she ran to survive and take revenge. But where could two women survive alone in male dominated society? But to keep both of them safe, she can't be the princess anymore. She dressed up as man and a knight, to protect her and Ophelia's innocence as they continued to walk as a couple in the long journey to find a new home. But why is it that the hidden life she had desired for entangled with the man she should not cross paths with! Where would this new journey take her and for how long would she be able to hide her truth? contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/

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[Bonus chapter]

He held her in his arms, with no intention to let her go. She stared at his deep and fierce eyes. There was desire in them which burnt her.

She closed her eyes and kissed him again. His hands reached for her back and pulled her closer. The kiss went deeper when he pulled his upper lips and sucked it hard.

His tongue delved deeper into her mouth and started tagging hers. This time in perfect sync. She had learnt to follow his action when it comes to kissing.

Her fingers ran in his hair as she enjoyed the touch of his course but warm hands on her body.

Her velvety touch left electric sparks in his body as he started to lose control. She was like a vintage wine, the more he touched her, the more he felt addicted to her. Her soft smell was driving him crazy.

She was no better. Her hands reached his shirt and she started  to open it when he finally let her go.