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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

More Than Kissing **

Ronan closed his eyes, as Arielle's delicate hands touched his front body. He could imagine how soft those hands would feel if they were wrapped around the rest of his body.

They had already done it, and Ronan wanted it again. 

Ronan took Arielle's hand and led her to grasp his bulging manhood from outside his pants. 

"What should I do with this, Arielle?" Ronan half-whispered in the girl's ear. 

Arielle, who had just freed herself from his hot kiss, gasped. She swallowed her saliva nervously when Ronan brought her hand to touch the man's length. Her face grew hotter remembering what he had done to her before. 

Arielle bit her other thumb. Maybe she could do it again? The night before Archie's coronation, Ronan did something with his mouth to make Arielle feel good right? Could… she do the same to him?

"What should I do?" asked Arielle in confusion.