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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.

Gigi_Saga · Fantasía
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Making Love **

Arielle finally nodded in understanding. Her response made Ronan's heart burst with happiness. The man didn't immediately thrust his shaft and enter her, but rubbed it first on her fold, to get Arielle's body used to his penis.

Arielle winced, feeling the friction that was so tempting under there. She opened her eyes and found Ronan staring at her intently. Their eyes met, and Ronan slowly inserted the tip of his hardness.

"Ack-"

Arielle, who was overwhelmingly surprised, buried her nails on Ronan's shoulder to form a new wound. Ronan didn't think much of it. He was still too surprised by Arielle's vagina, which was so tight.

Even though the girl's fold had been drenched with her love juice twice, Ronan was still having a hard time getting his hardness in.