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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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273 Chs

STRONG FOR TOO LONG

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: WASTED ~ YOUNHA

Back at Morado, Chantal walked briskly towards the courtroom where the king and his officials were having a meeting. Upon arriving, he stood at the side with his head bowed; his message was urgent, but he didn't dare interrupt the king. He held tightly to the parchment he had gotten from the prisoner, Lady Deonisia.

Nix noticed the anxious look on Chantal's face and continued the meeting but ended it in the next minute. He stepped down from his throne and walked towards the guard, whose face was still bowed.

"Your Majesty, Lady Deonisia finally named the traitor and also his child. I got her to sign it, in case she tries to change her words later," Chantal reported diligently, still with his head bowed.

Nix hummed, "I shouldn't read it alone; get my grandfather to the bigger room. You there," Nix pointed at the maid who was standing close by. "Call the queen," Nix ordered, and they made their way to the bigger room.