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Kitanna

(*NO RAPE*) Kitanna stood still, not worried about the new person; she was worried about herself. The royal guard was shirtless and standing so close to her, with his body pinning hers. She was still trying to get her thoughts straight when she found herself being dragged onto the bed, with the guard on top of her. She raised her hands to push him, but he was faster. He caught both of her hands with one of his and pinned them above her head, using his other free hand to cover her mouth. Kitanna felt blood rush to her cheeks, and the next words she heard sent her world spinning in 3D. "Now, moan, princess..." Those words brushed against her ear, causing the hairs on her neck to stand. ......... Set in historical times, in the ancient kingdom of Morado. A young princess, Kitanna, enjoys life to the fullest, living every day like the princess she is. But after an incident, she is left to only trust herself and her instincts in the palace, which was filled with betrayals and corruption. A guard, who was trained to protect the crown, lived his life peacefully, killing when he was ordered to but never speaking to people around him until he crossed paths with the sassy and clumsy princess. Then everything changed. If you enjoy dark humors, royal romance and betrayals. Then this book is for you.

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HELL IS QUEEN DOWAGER

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: STAY ~ BLACKPINK KOREAN VERSION]]

Axilla stopped mid-way in her steps; all she wanted was to quietly leave the room because of the rising tension. She did not expect the queen dowager to catch a glimpse of her action because she was sure she was as discreet as ever. She slowly turned her head to look at Queen Almaria.

"I was going to close the door properly, Queen dowager," In the intensity of the moment, Axilla found herself lying comfortably.

Almaria held a scornful look on her face and turned to the main person she came to taunt, her son's wife.

"Larel dear, were you not trained at home properly? Do you not know that you are supposed to greet your husband's mother every morning as part of your filial duty?" She looked at the young queen with a condescending gaze.