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Marrying a Werewolf to save her hybrid sister.

[Completed] "When it comes to love, you can't force your heart how or where to choose. My soul landed in the dark and my heartbeats paced for a cold demon." Synopsis: Luna accepts the Queen's invitation for the Mistress selection to become the prince's mistress. But she did it for one reason, to save her Hybrid sister. But she found the royal palace a hell, a true hell with a great secret. The prince is a human werewolf. A dangerous and real killing machine. But, he is devilishly...shabbily handsome and enticing that eyes travel after him, no wonder she can't ignore this cold but gorgeous devil. Can she save his heart and make him, her husband? Can she win the rest of the mistresses and become his wife? ______ what's in the story? "Let your heart light up your path but don't fight with your destiny, my dear Luna." Why would someone like her alert Luna? Why was she talking about an unpredictable future? "Why? Why are you telling me this?" The woman halted, her palms moved up, and grabbed either side of her face, gently. "Because if you don't tame his heart, someone else would take your place, and I am afraid that person isn't suitable for your position. Because many people will die if you refuse his heart." Her hands dropped, and Luna peered into those purple eyes. "Who are you?" .... *** Volume 1: Childhood Volume 2: Love and Rage (Matured content warning) **Notice: This is a classic fantasy Romance that contains, Love, mystery, power, lust, pain... all at once. Every location is based on an imaginary world.

Naz_Mzf · Fantasía
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Chapter (128): secret way to the library

The rest of the words that she had read were the prayers and the nature of the other one. The one that must be summoned to bring the disastrous one back to hell.

Luna felt the cold sweat that was trickling down her spine.

"Are you frightened?"

Asked the dwarf.

"What I discovered frightened me, master Gaven."

Told the girl that sweat beaded on her forehead. Seemed she was so familiar with the literature and the structure of the words that fitted beside each other, the descriptions' meaning.

The fae nodded, he knew too.

"What does it mean? I can't even read it properly, before my brain could handle the terrifying words it ended."

"Because you always just try to find something inside the images, the environment matters to you more than the words, tell me! What do you see in this image?"