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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

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Decision About The War

(From Blue's Perspective)

"What kind of shitty content is this? Is he making fun of me now?" I yelled. 

"What happened, Your Highness?" Perita asked. "Do you want to kill someone? Just say the word."

"Can you kill a King?"

"His Highness? That will be treason," she muttered, "but, not impossible. This Perita can do anything for Your Highness."

"Not him. Gosh," I sighed. "Why would I kill my husband?"

"Then another king? Hmm, I want to kill the new Queen of Lacuna, but she is a Queen. Then, who are you talking about?"

"Just kidding, Perita. Don't mind it," I said. 

The content of the letter was very strange. Evan was a chatty person, but he wrote very little. 

Haha, are you worried about me, my friend?

That was the only line he wrote. There was no doubt he was making fun of me. I did not understand much about wars, so I had to take Perita's knowledge to understand the other files he sent me.