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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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PROTECTED BY THE ROYAL FAMILY

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: SILVER SPOON~ BTS]

Back at Kaima-riya port, Axilla shivered when the first cold caused by the sea wind blew on her delicate skin, it wasn't raining but the weather was dull and humid. She stepped down when the carriage finally came to a halt, straightening her gown with her hands as it had crumpled after sitting on the same position throughout the ride.

"Look, the merchants from Ipolo," Kayla pointed as soon as she stepped down from the carriage.

Axilla noticed men dressed in a whole different style; their hairstyles were slightly parted at the middle, and they looked like people who stepped out from a picture.

"Who are they?"

Kayla clapped her hands, "You don't know Ipolo? Wow! They come from the other sea; I heard things are more better where they come from than here, and as you can see, their men are breathtaking. If they are here, it means there would be a party this night to welcome them."