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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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#R18
#COMEDY
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#KILLER
#ROYALFAMILY
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS

LAST STRIKE

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: GLASS BRIDGE ~ SAVINA AND DRONES]

Deonisia spoke in hushed tones with a young man, nodding at intervals to what he was saying. When she finished, she threw a bag of money, which the young man accepted happily. Bowing deeply, he left the room, leaving Deonisia alone with her thoughts.

"Greetings, Lady Deonisia," Panha entered the room as soon as the young man left, bowing deeply.

Deonisia raised her face, "You're still here?" She asked the young woman in a nonchalant manner.

Panha, seeking a way to get back on Deonisia's boat and prove her relevance, smiled and sat beside the woman. "Who was that earlier? The man that just left," she asked, ignoring the indifferent attitude she got from Deonisia. To achieve greatness, you must first shed your pride, Panha advised herself mentally.