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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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EVIL BLOOD

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: THE DEVIL DOESN'T BARGAIN ~ ALEC BENJAMIN]

Almaria stood at the palace entrance, waiting for her cousin. The weather was dark and gloomy, with the heavy breeze blowing the trees in the palace back and forth.

Almaria's garment was not spared by the heavy wind, but she didn't make an attempt to go back inside the palace.

The head maid, Lady Aggie, walked to stand beside the queen dowager with her head still bowed.

"Queen dowager, the weather is too harsh for you. Please step inside, and I will escort your guest once she arrives," Aggie said politely.

Almaria ignored the words that were directed to her and continued to stand outside the palace, watching out for any carriage that would come by.

"My cousin is not someone I should sit back in the comfort of my room and wait for," Almaria murmured under her breath.