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Crown Prince's Knight Is A Girl?!

He was the best knight, best soldier and greatest seducer whose charms work on both men and women alike. Soon he rose upto ranks and started gaining recognition from the royal family. But why is it that the crown prince fumes every time Oliver leaves his side? And why is it that the great Knight never bathes? could it be that his charms had made his highness Gay? But no one knows Oliver had a secret to hide. In the middle of the night when everyone in the dormitory sleeps, Oliver takes slow steps towards the lake and lets her mounds escape from their cage! "for Ophelia, i will serve as a male knight my whole life!" —-------------------------------- Olivia Sal Duvrate, the heir to the throne of the Sonarise empire lost her family, her land and her empire after being betrayed by the man she loved. Holding her last kin, her sister Ophelia, she ran to survive and take revenge. But where could two women survive alone in male dominated society? But to keep both of them safe, she can't be the princess anymore. She dressed up as man and a knight, to protect her and Ophelia's innocence as they continued to walk as a couple in the long journey to find a new home. But why is it that the hidden life she had desired for entangled with the man she should not cross paths with! Where would this new journey take her and for how long would she be able to hide her truth? contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/

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Kill Them Too?

"Damn it!" Charles threw the bottle on the ground as he gritted his teeth. His face was so dark that Grace took a step back. She was worried that he would kill her next to vent his anger.

"Did I not tell you how important it is! Did I not explain to you that your future is depending on it yet you were not able to stop both of them?" he cursed when she flinched.

She wanted to shout how in the world she was supposed to control a prince and the emperor as a maid but she did not dare to utter a single word, afraid that he would cut her tongue.

He threw another vase on the ground when she did not reply as his chest heaved up and down and his eyes turned red.

He did not care what others would think. His wife had died. No one would pay attention if things would break in his room tonight.