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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.

Pluma_W143 · 历史言情
分數不夠
273 Chs

PLAYING DIRTY

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: SHE'S IN THE RAIN ~ THE ROSE]

Nix heard heavy knocks on his door; he got up from his bed and pushed open the door. He didn't know what had happened to the princess, and he didn't care to know. Whatever had her looking the way she was at the moment was not something ordinary.

Nix dragged her inside with one pull before he closed the door; he noticed someone move from the shadows. To check out the person would only result in leaving a vulnerable princess who ran to him for help. Nix thought it was wiser to know what was going on first.

Kitanna stood at the point where she was dragged; her feet and whole body kept trembling in fear. What she had seen earlier looked too real to be a dream; even her breathing was laboured, she felt like her head was still dipped inside the water. The thought of it made her bring her hand close to her chest.