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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

Fractured Arm

(From Blue's Perspective)

Evan looked way too serious and kept on pestering me to show my arm to Doctor Dimitri. So, I called him to Evan's room, so he could check my arm in front of him, as he wished for it so much. 

"Is it hard to move?"

"A little," I said. It was actually painful, but not enough to prove that I broke my arm. 

"Try moving it, not too hard though. Slowly," he said. 

I did as he said, or, at least, tried to do. But I had to stop with a moan as pain shot through me with the movement. 

Doctor Dimitri furrowed his brows and checked my arm for a while. Then, he let out a sigh. It was enough to make Evan panic. 

"It is not broken," Doctor Dimitri said, "however, there is a fracture."

I turned to Evan immediately. He was muttering something under his breath again and stared at me with an apologetic look on his face.