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: THE WAY I ARE ~ BEBE REXHA FEAT LIL WAYNE]

High priestess Mubera raised her brows in surprise, even Bareea turned to look at the young woman.

Panha used her hand to cover her mouth before saying, "Don't get me wrong. Actually, my sister died so long ago, but I've been living with regrets and anguish, thereby holding her soul back. I can feel she's still around me; I want to finally let her go." A tear slipped down Panha's face.

"Oh child, please come sit." Mubera touched the young woman's shoulder gently, trying to console her.

As they moved to sit down, Panha, walking behind the two women, sneered at them. When they turned, her eyes welled up in tears; this time, she hid her face with her elbow.

"You must have carried this regret for such a long time; it is understandable, especially if your sister died unjustly," Mubera said, unaware of who the lady was and the evil she was brewing.

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