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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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BRIGHT FLOWER'S DAY OUT

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: NIGHTMARE ~ KYURI]

Morning at the merchant's inn was a normal day for every other person except Axilla. No matter how much she tried, the kissing scene wouldn't leave her mind. When she looked in the mirror, she noticed a part that looked nipped, and her mind went back to when Cortez bit her lips playfully.

Blood rushed up to her slender neck as colors of blush flushed on her cheeks.

"Get your act together," Axilla scolded herself in a low voice. She wondered how she was supposed to look with Cortez after they had shared a long kiss. Axilla remembered the feeling of Cortez's tongue rubbing on her own.

"Ah!" She gasped, slapping her face gently. "That man would be the end of me. How am I supposed to measure my dress like this?" Axilla exclaimed.