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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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SHADOW WHO WALKS AT NIGHT

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: CASTLE ~ HASLEY]

Axilla walked through the palace corridors, holding her dress tightly. Since she retired to her room to sleep, she hadn't been able to get a whiff of sleep, and this had been going on since she came back to the palace. Axilla wanted to test out a theory that had been going on in her mind, and she was on her way now, but the confidence she used in leaving the room was now failing her as she got closer to the room she was walking to. Now standing in front of the door, Axilla raised her hand to knock on the door, but then she brought it down.

"This is not a good idea," Axilla muttered under her breath. She inhaled deeply and decided to go back to her room and force herself to sleep. As she stepped back, her back hit on something... no, someone. Axilla almost shouted when the hand moved to close her mouth.

"Young master!" Axilla mumbled the name as the larger hands closed her mouth to reduce the impact of her impending shout.