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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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MEN OF IPOLO

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: RAINING MEN ~ RIHANNA FEAT NICKI MINAJ]

Axilla trotted behind Cortez; the atmosphere was a little tense and awkward. He had defended her in front of a noblewoman, even making the woman apologize to her.

When they finally stopped, Axilla looked at her hand where Cortez still gripped tightly.

"Oh, so sorry, Milady, please don't behead me," Cortez teased, letting go of the girl's hand as if it was burning his hand.

Axilla rubbed her hand gently, her eyes avoiding meeting the prying gaze of the mother eagle in front of her. "You didn't have to go too far by mentioning my relationship with the royal family. I'm still just a maid back at the palace," the young girl muttered.

"Ever so humble, that's your charm," Cortez chimed, resting his back on the wall while teasing the girl.

Axilla cleared her throat, trying to find words to reply to the young master but she was at a loss for words.

"Thank you," Cortez remarked.