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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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The Brewing Storm

"Ahhhh" her voice came out with so much force but he knew it was only for a moment and soon she would start to enjoy it, if he would stop now, then it would only hurt her further.

And as he had thought, soon her pain turned into pleasure too. Her rigid body started to relax again and a strong but strange ecstasy started to fill both of their bodies.

"mmmmm" Her moans escaped from her lips and filled the room matching the pace of his hard thrusts. His hips moved faster and faster as he dug into her deeper and deeper.

His tongue delved deeper into her mouth like his manliness delved deeper into her vagina. His thrusts turned faster. And both her tongue and her hips moved along with his tongue and his hips to match his rhythm.

The bed moved along with them, with each passing second his thrusts turned deeper and faster as if he was exploring her insides, going further deep with every thrust.