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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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PRINCESS HOUR

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN~ BILLIE EILISH]

The day of the reinstatement finally arrived. Kitanna sat on a low stool as the maids fixed her hair, using the best jewels to adorn it. Another maid washed her feet with the best oil before fitting her legs into beautifully designed silk shoes.

Clephas was the busiest eunuch in the palace. He wanted everything to be perfect, especially with the princess's dressing.

"No, no, that color on her lips doesn't go well with her shoes," he ordered, moving around to inspect the decorations for the chair she would be sitting in.

"Remove that ribbon; the princess does not like it touching her skin," he continued, making sure everything was just right. Some servants were offended by the way he canceled their efforts.

When Clephas returned to the room, the princess was almost ready.