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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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"Ronan, why are you laughing? What's so funny about this? Can't you imagine how tormented those people are to have gone through something like this?"

Arielle turned her head to look around the room once more. She felt the creeps starting to crawl against her skin upon seeing the place and wanted to get out as soon as possible. "I can imagine how scared Lazarus and William were when they were little. Of course this would leave them traumatic," said Arielle, full of sympathy for William and Lazarus.

Ronan really enjoyed his time here. He even laughed hard at Arielle's innocence.

The man was still crouching down on the floor, trying to calm himself so as not to offend his wife even though he already had. He tried to catch his breath and slowly, the tickling sensation in his stomach started to disappear so he could talk again.