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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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Seduction

(From Blue's Perspective)

"What do you mean by that?" he asked. 

"What I mean?"

"You said Luc is the second most handsome man you have seen in Querencia," he said. "Then who is the first?"

"You, or who?" I shrugged.

Was it not obvious? He was someone who was well aware of his own attractiveness. I did not think he would even ask me this. 

"Ah, that's right. It's me," he chuckled. 

He was behaving like a child right now. But it was kind of endearing. I wondered if he was anxious that I would say it was not him. I wished I had teased him a little more.

After our dinner, the servants started to clean the place up. Dem usually worked all the time, except for the nights. So, we rarely had dinner or breakfast together. He must have a lot of work to do now as well. So, I did not want to hold him back anymore. He was sparing enough time for me already.