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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

Lovers' Quarrel II

"Lazarus, I apologize on Ronan's behalf. So let me treat your wound," Arielle said, and Lazarus accepted with a nod of his head.

Usually, Aimee would offer herself to help the princess, like when Arielle made her own tea, brought her books, or put on her clothes, but this time she hesitated.

She certainly wanted to help Arielle, but she also didn't want to be near Lazarus. Aimee didn't know what happened. It seemed Ronan hit Lazarus in the face from what the princess just said.

"What did you do to get beaten like that?" Aimee asked curiously.

Arielle stopped cleaning Lazarus' face, then turned to Aimee with a faint smile.

"Aimee ... it's not the time for that," said Arielle, feeling Aimee's tone was too cynical. It would only hurt Lazarus' feelings again.

Aimee was embarrassed, and she apologized right away. Lazarus just kept silent, pretending not to hear Aimee's question.