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.

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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: QUEEN OF HEARTS ~ JUICE NEWTON]

Almaria followed Deonisia to her room immediately after the meeting. She was going to reject the child from Bareea because she knew Kitanna would only taunt her for life because of it, and to accept that the first child of the king was from a lowly maid would be a stain to the crown.

If Deonisia had asked her to accept the child then she would have her own reason. And it better be a good reason. Almaria thought.

"Can you tell me why you asked me to accept the child from the maid?" Almaria asked once they were inside the room alone.

Deonisia did not respond immediately; she took her time to comfortably sit down before turning to respond to the queen dowager.

"What were you planning on doing? Reject the child after Khelan had clearly stated he was responsible? You want the princess to have a leverage on you," the elderly woman asked with a stern look on her face.

WHAT NEXT?