AMerci

****WARNING MATURE CONTENT****

King Viktor is a tyrant ruler who wants absolute and total control over his Kingdom. He gets rid of all who are a threat to his power and all around him fear him. He forces the three most powerful nobles in the kingdom he feels most threatened by to marry his stepsister Princess Kara to keep an eye on them and to take over their possessions.
To traumatize and humiliate them, so they are more submissive to his power, he instructs the idiot sex-crazed princess on what to do with them. However, things take a turn for Viktor when Kara suddenly starts to act differently.

Courtney is an ordinary salary-woman who suddenly finds herself in a book she’s recently read as a character destined to die, Princess Kara. She’s mortified as she’s forced to find a way to prevent Kara’s death which entails evading the suspicious watchful eyes of King Viktor and the anger of Kara’s three husbands who hate her for all the things she’s done to them.

(THIS STORY IS A PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER SO EXPECT SOME MESSED-UP STUFF)

***Cover art is not mine***

The Tyrant Gave Me Three Husbands

Two days had passed since the Dukes and I's first encounter with the prince, and he was scheduled to be brought again tonight.

When Prince Damea was brought to my room that night, he looked a lot worse than the last time. He appeared drained and tired even more than the last time. New bruises were added to his body. However, he was still trying his best to look composed.

Once again, I simply kissed his neck and chest like last time. The prince glared at me as I did it. I didn't mention anything about our discussion f.

"You're not saying anything about your offer this time?" he commented.

"The offer still stands I just wanted to give you space and to let you think about it," I responded.

"What is this?" he asked me. "What game are you playing?"

King's strange questions