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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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MOMENT OF PEACE

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: TEAM~ LORDE]

When Larel heard of the hot tea incident, as the palace servants termed it, she had the best night's sleep for the first time since she arrived at the palace.

She had gone to visit Almaria, but the queen rejected every visit except the one from the royal physician.

Larel did not bother to force her way in; she decided to be a filial daughter-in-law, so she let her mother-in-law have her space.

Inside her own chamber, she killed her boredom with embroidery. She hummed a song as she continued stitching a beautifully patterned forest.

"Greetings, My Queen. I did not know you could do needlework. Is there nothing you can't do?" Axilla stood at the door, smiling girlishly.

"Look who we have here, Axilla. I have been waiting for your visit. Come, sit," Larel smiled, dropping the needle and pushing the embroidery hoop to the side.