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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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591 Chs

Will I Be Considered A Dark Mage?

(From Blue's Perspective)

These days it was hard to keep track of the time. Every day was the same. The sun rose and then it set again and darkness fell. It was the same. Dem had been keeping me company as much as possible, but he had been very busy these days as well. Luc had been by my side, not just to catch the dark mage, but also to keep me company so I would not get bored. The only thing that changed was that I could gradually feel my health falling. 

"It seems like Demetrius is putting up with the idea of having a kid because of you," Luc muttered. 

"It's... not a l-lie," I said. 

"He doesn't want his kid to look like his or get any of his characteristics," he said. 

"I k-know, but... it's i-impossible... since it's the law... of h-heredity," I said. 

"Who will tell that guy though?" Luc sighed.