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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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620 Chs

A Vivid Dream

(From Blue's Perspective)

"I want to show Your Highness something."

"Show me what?" I asked, feeling a very suspicious aura about him. 

"Just a few things," he said. "Come with me somewhere."

"Never," I replied immediately. "Are you crazy? I cannot trust you enough and I am not to leave this place."

"Just for a moment, I will show you what you want to see," he said. 

"No, I cannot. I must not."

"Your Highness, has His Highness told you a thing?" 

"What?" I asked. 

He bent and brought his face closer to my ear. "The shadow gets what he wants."

Within a second, I felt myself rising from the ground. I had no idea how I was in his arms and he was literally jumping from one tree to another. I was screaming, as I held him tightly, so I would not fall. 

"Let me go!" I yelled. 

"If I do so, you will die."

"No, do not let me go!"