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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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(From Blue's Perspective)

Nothing happened the next seven days. On the good part, Doctor Dimitri notified me that the eye should truly work. He had checked it enough. Cyan also sent me a report a few days ago that there was no hint of any kind of potion in the maid's body who had been killed in our bathroom. It meant she truly was killed using a weapon and nothing else. 

"So, can we use it now?" I asked. 

"Yes. I need to perform a little surgery for this," Doctor Dimitri said. "Whenever His Highness is ready, we can proceed."

"He is ready," I said. "Aren't you, honey?"

Dem gave a brief nod.

"We all are very excited. Dion is also very excited, aren't you, Dion?"

Dion gave me a very sloppy kiss on the cheek. He liked to imitate. He tried to imitate me when I kissed him. 

"He is excited because his mother is excited," Dem said. "Well, anyway, let's go with it. I am ready."

"Tonight, if it's okay," Doctor Dimitri said.