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The Werewolf King's Bride

Warning: Mature Content Trigger Warning: Abuse, Trauma, Psychological *It's full of red flags. Don't tell me I didn't warn you all. Blue Learley, a seventeen-year-old girl, lived in a small town with her parents and two brothers. Everything was going as usual until that fateful night when her life changed forever. Demetrius Easton, the merciless werewolf king, got his eyes on her and wanted her as his bride. When her own parents sold her to him, she had no way of escaping him and no one to turn to for help. *** “I don’t want to stay away for too long. Sometimes I fear the bird might fly away.” “The bird doesn’t have a home. The outside world is dangerous for it. And besides, the bird has already found its freedom inside,” I said. “The bird won’t fly away.” ‘So you don’t have to cut its wings since it did not grow them in the first place. It’s okay. The bird likes the cage anyway.’ *** Support my other works: *Silence*- It is a crime-filled thriller novel with a blooming romance between two teenagers. It is about love, friendship and betrayal. Trust me, the twists will keep you on edge. The Mask Of The Monster where you can read the love blooming between a human girl and a terrifying-looking monster The cover is not mine. Source: Devianart

Proteety_Promi · Fantasy
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618 Chs

A Gift For Him

(From Demetrius's Perspective)

My wife's mage arrived the next day with Doctor Dimitri. Almost everyone was now sure that war was bound to break out. 

Luc left to stay in the magic tower and I also had to frequent between the palace and the mansion where my wife was staying. Since one month had passed that I had to go to the palace every now and then and come back again. 

"Will you come here?" my wife asked gently, with her hands behind her back as if she was holding something. 

Her stomach was bloated now and it was evident that she was in fact pregnant. I had to admit that she looked very beautiful and every time I thought she was bearing my child in her stomach, it gave me a different kind of pleasure. 

She was standing a little further from the bed where I was standing to change my clothes. I was ready to go to the palace again, just wearing the coat was all that was left to do.