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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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DO GHOSTS EXIST?

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: ROUND AND ROUND ~ HEIZE)

"Ki...Ki... Princess Kitanna," when the words left Larel's lips, Almaria first turned to glare at her son's wife, but Larel's face was too serious to be joking about seeing Kitanna. She slowly looked in the direction everyone was focused on.

There stood the presumed dead princess, standing amidst the crowd with a smile on her face. Almaria lost her footing but did not fall. She tried to hold herself. Her heart raced with fear coursing through her veins. Her hands turned white with fear; it was as if her world was spinning or she was trapped in a nightmare.

The queen dowager knew it was not a nightmare when the figure started walking towards the podium where the royals were standing.

"S...st...stop that imposter!" Almaria's voice trembled as she moved backward in fear.