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Loving The Cursed Werewolf King

Can she melt the ice in Northendell... and his heart? Arielle is the forgotten princess of the Nieverdell, a country blessed with the warm sun all year round. She was sacrificed by her family to become the prisoner of the Northendell Kingdom because of the sins of her brother, the crown prince. In the kingdom covered by eternal ice, Arielle met King Ronan D. Blackthorn, a man full of mystery. King Ronan was cursed. On a full moon, he would lose his human side and turn into a werewolf. Weirdly enough, ever since Arielle stepped into his life, he could slowly control his animal instincts. But great power came with its own consequences. Arielle and Ronan were faced with a difficult choice: Lift his curse or lose Arielle forever.

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Can He Really Wait?

Ronan also locked his office from the inside, then took off the mask he was wearing. Arielle stood in a daze as she watched the man shoo Lazarus away.

"Didn't you call Lazarus?" asked Arielle who was still looking at the door that was knocked loudly from outside by Lazarus.

"You don't have to worry about him. He will go away on his own."

"But-"

Ronan grabbed Arielle's waist and invited her to sit on the sofa with him. The girl looked around the room. It felt like she hadn't visited the room in a long time. She saw many piles of books and papers on Ronan's desk.

"You went straight back to work? Not resting first?" asked Arielle who was worried remembering William and Lucas' story that Ronan never rested and was always overworked.

"Ah, that… you don't have to think about it. I just do this in my spare time."