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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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273 Chs

FAMILIAR SCENT

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: FLOWER ~ SEVENTEEN]

"Chief Cortez!! Chief Cortez!!! Our goods are burning!!" One of the merchants shouted, running through the gathered crowd.

Cortez rushed outside, where his life's work was burning to the ground. It was like a nightmare one wished they could wake up from, but their feet were stuck to a place. He turned to look at the people gathered, watching him.

"H-how did this happen?" Cortez's assistant asked nobody in particular, his feet staggering on the ground. While Cortez stood calmly watching his goods end up in consuming flames.

"I heard some drunk men tried to keep themselves warm; the fire got out of control, and then this." Someone reported, looking at the man in pity. It was something serious and heart-wrenching for a merchant's goods to be burnt down, especially a merchant as big as Cortez, whose cargo was enough for more than five kingdoms.