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: I WON'T GIVE UP ~ JAI WAETFORD]

Now alone inside the dining room, the maids started cleaning up the table as breakfast had finally ended. Axilla was in charge of placing the plates according to size before sending them to the kitchen.

"Axilla, I'm so happy you're back at the palace. Come to my room later on. We have a lot to catch up on," Larel smiled, feeling relieved that the young girl was now safe and cleared of the false allegations against her.

Axilla bowed respectfully, "Thank you very much, Qu... Lady Larel," she corrected herself, having learned about Larel's change in title upon her return.Axilla bowed respectfully. It was going to be difficult for Axilla to use the term lady but she would adapt soon.

Larel smiled at the girl, "It's not a problem. I hope my brother was nice to you. He can be a handful sometimes, but he's a gentleman," she remarked, not failing to praise her brother.

PRAYER FOR A SOUL