Royal Reputation

Royal Reputation

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Clayton Collins had a dream. Ever since teenhood, he vowed to become King George's guard, aching to redeem himself for the actions of his criminal parents. And definitely not because he found the young king attractive. Not at all. So when he got word that the King's previous guard had gotten imprisoned, he decided to take the chance. A/N) Ello, thank you so much for clicking on my story! This is the first writing I've ever done, so my apologies for it quality :p Having said that, I hope you enjoy Royal Reputation! Remember to hydrate and stay safe! :D TW: Brief mention of blood Swearing Death NSFW scenes (No smut tho) Past toxic relationships Very brief mention of alcohol Sexual manipulation (Is that what I'd call it-?) Panic attacks (kinda-) Blades Cover art is not mine!! Watermark says @ch.yahowo (I think- I found it on Pinterest ok)
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