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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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The Reply

(From Blue's Perspective) 

Even after six days passed, there was no trace of Berry, Dem's spy. It was truly worrying. Dem was not worried about what happened to her. He was more interested in knowing why she reported to me and gave me that piece of paper. 

"Your Highness, the bird...," Ruby mumbled, looking at the window. 

"Ah, the bird," I said as I hurriedly went near the window. The bird sat on my shoulder and the nails dug into my flesh. But I did not care about that. I was more curious to see Evan's reply. 

"Your Highness, your shoulder!" Ruby exclaimed worriedly. 

"It's alright. This bird sits wherever it wants, so..." 

I opened the seal hurriedly. The letter was very short, but it contained the words I wanted to hear the most. 

Dear Blue,