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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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EVEN IF THE WORLD GOES TO PIECES

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: ON MY MAMA ~ VICTORIA MONÉT]

Inside the room where Axilla was lying unconscious, Lady Hash sat just close to the girl, holding her hand. When the door to the room opened, the woman raised her face.

"Who is there?" She asked, holding Axilla's hand tightly, afraid of being separated from the girl.

Dominique walked towards the girl with the small vial he was holding, which had the antidote, but Cortez stopped him.

"Give that to me; I'll take it from here," he said.

The king's aide bowed. "Yes, your highness. She should take every drop in the vial," Dominique replied, before leaving the room.

"Cortez, is that you?" Lady Hash asked, waiting for a reply.

Cortez walked to where the woman was sitting. "Lady Hash, you don't look good yourself. Go get some rest; I'll watch over her now," he suggested with a calm voice.