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THE WARRIOR PRINCESS

Iris has been a warrior princess and the only daughter but the last child of the king and queen of Philadelphia. all princess have their destiny in the hands of their father or husband, while Iris's destiny is different when it is all placed in hope. a kingdom ruled with just and proper decree turned otherwise within the hands of time. Iris watches her kingdom crumble from an unjust war and her family dies in grief and pain. heeding her mother's last words she left the kingdom and traveled very far away but vows to return and retain back her kingdom and avenge the death of her loved ones. on her journey to winning back her Kingdom, Iris ends up falling in love with the son of her enemy. will the love build her strength to gain victory or would it render her weak? join in her adventure as she struggles to gain back what is rightfully hers.

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A blissful moment.

Vivian woke up with swollen eyes hours later, she spotted a maid walking toward her in amusement.

She got off her bed trying to maintain a balance on the ground, she made a long stretch and let out a very loud yawn.

My goodness, your highness, your eyes are very much swollen and your hair is very much unkept "the maid said redirecting some other young maids to get her bath ready".

I am Sylvia, your Lady's maid. And I am Matilda your stylist, a fair-skinned and elegant maiden said from behind interrupting Sylvia's introduction.

We are sorry for disturbing you we would get back to the introduction later, they both said noticing her confused and dazed look, and led her to the bath.

She got out of the bath feeling much better and was offered a towel by one of the younger maids who stood by the bathroom door.

Now that you look much better may inform his majesty, king Clinton, to come to see you before dinner "Sylvia said noticing how gorgeous she looked with the droplets of water dripping down her glowy skin.

"No, not now, please". Vivian replied nervously.

It is already sunset and almost time to go to bed, so you need to wear something elegant but revealing for the night "Matilda said with a flirty look at Vivian".

I am not ready for the night I just need something loose and warm, I need a walk through the garden until it is time for dinner "she said shyly".

Ok, you can wear this then "Matilda replied with a smile holding a retro renaissance long sleeve dress".

The stylist left the room after styling Vivian and smiled at her erotic beauty.

Sylvia escorted Vivian to the garden and asked some maids to make her tea.

Here is your tea, your highness "a young-looking maid said placing the tea before her".

Thank you, you both may leave now.

"she said referring to the young maid and Sylvia".

Vivian took a long sip of the tea before finally letting go of the cup.

The sun was fully set and the stars slowly began to rise.

Vivian stood from her sit and took a walk through the garden as she slowly stared at the shimmering stars.

She got lost in the view when suddenly she felt a solid structure wrapped around her from behind.

I see you love the view; do you love my touch even more "Clinton whispered seductively behind her earlobe.

Her heart fluttered in various directions as she managed to navigate her breath from the mesmerizing touch.

Clinton slowly tilted her face to his making her heartbeat race, even more, she stared deeply into his eyes before finally letting out an awkward smile.

Do you know you look more beautiful in that smile "he said tucking in a few strands of hair behind her ear softly"?

He leaned slowly toward her, moving his hands through her hair seductively while raining heavy kisses on her neck leaving it almost bruised.

Vivian let out a squeal as the kiss bruised her neck slowly.

I am so sorry Vivian for bruising your neck "he responded awkwardly with his hands behind his head".

Don't worry it's fine, I would have someone apply some ointments "She replied with a sorry look on her face".

Do not worry I would apply it for you, it is my fault you are bruised think of it as a way of me saying sorry. "He returned".

Clinton swept her in his strong arms as he walked through the castle halls heading to his room, Vivian felt very shy and hid her face in his chest to avoid everyone's facial

expression. He couldn't help but smirk at her movements.

He sat her on a chair in his room, softly applying the ointment on her neck.

He remained hard still for a while as he stared at Vivian's midnight blue eyes, their eyes met for a while and they both remained lost in each other's gaze for what seemed more than a moment.

Clinton leaned in closer moving his hands gently behind her waist and lifting himself above her, gently placed a kiss on her delicate plum pink lips.

The kiss lasted more than a minute before they both let go, that was a dream come true "Vivian said not knowingly". Clinton smirked at her words.

She blushed intensively noticing her own words.

Why don't I make all your dreams come true, he said lifting her and leading her towards his bed?

She smiled beneath his words, remaining wide-eyed.

He swept her hair softly away from her face, making room for a clearer view of her engaging beauty.

He took his hands down gently caressing them towards her waist area, making all the hiding affection in her explode within a minute.

She remained calm until he was about to make his way slowly, she let out another squeal which was very loud than the first.

It won't hurt this time I promise, he whispered in her ear.

She nodded silently looking like she had run a marathon but the pain reduced as he promised.