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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
Not enough ratings
621 Chs
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#WEREWOLF
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ROYALFAMILY
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ALPHA

Crying Suddenly

(From Demetrius's Perspective)

Ever since I left for the war, I only wanted to come back. It was crazy how much I missed her. I was more worried as the last time I had left her alone, she was kidnapped and was kept forcefully by her father for a month. I sent her letters as much as I could, although I wished I could write to her more often. 

When I met her finally, I just did not know what to do. I wanted to hug her, smother her with kisses and embrace her. But my eyes immediately fell on her stomach. I could not. I had to hold back, for the sake of her health and everything. She might not want that amount of skinship. What if she hated it? 

Her stomach seemed to have grown in a small time. And she kept glowing more and more, like an angel. Every time I looked at her, I was reminded again that a devil like me did not deserve her.