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The Princess's Bodyguard

She is the Crown Princess. He is her bodyguard. Falling in love was forbidden, but will they risk everything and pursue their romance? --------------------------- Lena is the Crown Princess of the Ephemere Kingdom. Confined inside the palace walls for most of her life, the person she would often turn to is her personal protector and dedicated bodyguard, Luca. During her childhood years, she treated him as her best friend. Her ally. A protective, older brother who never fails to save her when she needed saving. But as Lena grew up and blossomed into adulthood, she began developing an attraction for her bodyguard. Gradually, she started noticing him as a man. Luca secretly loved her too, but knowing his position, he refused to entertain any romantic notions with her. Falling in love with the princess is forbidden. It was her destiny to take the throne when the time is right, and that means, being betrothed to another royalty worthy of her status. But what if they couldn’t suppress their feelings any longer? What if something happens that would throw them both in a situation where they could pretend that ranks and royalty didn’t exist? Would they pursue their romance? Or would Lena end up upholding her royal duties in the end? --- * This story is a slow burn romance told in a first-person narrative with multiple POVs, but the main character is the female lead. ** Cover art is made by me :) I'll try to refine it in the future if I find the time.

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TIME FOR ME TO DO MINE

[LUCA]

It seemed like I was at death's door with exhaustion.

As if my soul hadn't returned my to body after finding release for the second time straight without resting in between.

I didn't think I could move anymore. After the wave of intense pleasure that caused my body to tense up dissipated, the reality of my injuries remained, throbbing twice as much as it did before.

But it was my own doing. 

After being treated like a prisoner for the past several days — cold, starving, feverish, and reduced to a pathetic existence — the pent-up frustrations and helplessness I had sought a means of release.

I couldn't resist making love to my wife after being separated from her for so long.

Glancing at Lena, who lay beside me, fast asleep and breathing heavily with her mouth slightly parted, guilt washed over me. I knew I had been rough with her the first time, and I should've stopped at that.