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Loving The Cursed Werewolf King

Can she melt the ice in Northendell... and his heart? Arielle is the forgotten princess of the Nieverdell, a country blessed with the warm sun all year round. She was sacrificed by her family to become the prisoner of the Northendell Kingdom because of the sins of her brother, the crown prince. In the kingdom covered by eternal ice, Arielle met King Ronan D. Blackthorn, a man full of mystery. King Ronan was cursed. On a full moon, he would lose his human side and turn into a werewolf. Weirdly enough, ever since Arielle stepped into his life, he could slowly control his animal instincts. But great power came with its own consequences. Arielle and Ronan were faced with a difficult choice: Lift his curse or lose Arielle forever.

Gigi_Saga · Fantasy
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801 Chs

Lazarus And His Secret Plan

"Lazarus!!!!"

Ronan turned towards the door when he heard Aimee's scream from below. Arielle, who had fallen asleep, was awakened by surprise.

"Ronan?"

"Shh… go back to rest. I will check it."

Ronan pulled back Arielle's blanket then left the room to see the commotion below. He stood in the middle of the stairs for a moment, watching everyone gather in one place. Lazarus was placing his index finger in front of his lips, begging Aimee who was scolding him to keep her voice down.

Kael watched the two of them from the rear, but he made sure that Lazarus didn't raise his hand to Aimee. Irene and William just sat in their places, watching the drama in front of them enthusiastically. William was holding a jar of cookies, while Irene was in the middle of doing her embroidery.

From what Ronan had seen, it seemed that Lazarus had done something to upset Aimee.

"What is it?" asked Ronan, making everyone there look towards the source of the voice.