Pluma_W143

(*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.

Kitanna

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: EYES, NOSE, LIPS~ TAEYANG]

As days passed, so did the bump on Bareea's tummy increase. It was over half a moon since the announcement of a new mistress was made, and Bareea was moved to stay in the chamber close to the king. A new chair was added in every room in the palace to accommodate the first concubine.

Larel spent most of her days inside, and she stopped joining in the family breakfast. Khelan gave orders for her not to be disturbed until she felt better. The same people who whispered in the shadows against Bareea, calling her a home breaker, also rumored that Queen Larel was filled with spite and jealousy, and that her hairs were now falling off, which was why she no longer stepped outside.

During these periods of fake news flying around, the investigation of the murder of the head maid was forgotten and brushed under the carpet. Axilla was left inside the prison waiting for her execution day to finally arrive.

THE FORGOTTEN ONE