My Knight in Lovely Armor

My Knight in Lovely Armor

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture6 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., mai 25, 2016
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A young Prince makes a bet with a lowly village child over his gold wristlet- he is in shock when he loses and in an act of anger tries to take it back and loses the fight with the boy making it worse. His pride hit as the boy is even younger than he is despite the slightly feminine features. He decides to make the boy his Body Guard in order to keep an eye on the wristlet, but instead he ends up developing strong feelings towards his own knight. What happens when the Guard needs his own Guard to protect him from the possessive prince?
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BL NOVEL - Mature Content Yarran vowed to himself the day Princess Cadia saved him on the brink of death that he will do anything to protect her until his last breath. It is bound to be test now as his beloved princess was set to marry the only Prince of an enemy Kingdom for a peace treaty. Aegan Clestes - an infamous prince known for his love for sex and war. Both loved and feared by many regardless of gender as it is said he possessed the most beautiful face and body no man can ever compare. As Princess Cadia's loyal guard dog, he can't allow his delicate princess to be tossed as a trophy and her reputation tarnished by this notorious prince. -- "Yarran.. your nipples are hard." Aegan said with a devil's smile on his face while licking his lips not breaking an eye contact with him. He can't seem to look away, specially focusing on those lips that just give unwanted pleasure he had never knew existed seconds ago. This person is a devil, devilishly handsome yes, but still a devil. "You don't want me touching your tiny little Princess but I need an heir Yarran.." he said coyly and even move closer to his face, their cheeks touching and he can feel his breathing on his ear. "I will touch no princess if you sire me my heirs." An electric feeling course through his whole body making him shiver. "H-Heirs?" He chuckled. "I like them many."

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