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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 (337): Rose Forest (2)

A long time ago in Finoa village...

A wounded little girl was running and escaping from something, she used to look back while running, gasping, crying. Her hair was messy and her clothes were ravaged. 

Behind her sharp and wild shadows were getting close, she reached her hand out of her body and tossed a weak ball of flame to stop the hungry wolves that were going to catch her up soon.

As she was distracted by a howl behind her, her feet tugged to a bulged root and fell on the forest floor, her body now was aching like hell and hard for her to breathe. Her hands spread around and she gave up on life. 

'Mother, I am sorry for being weak not to avenge your life."

Her eyes were closed and tears were falling down her eyes, she began to cry and wail loudly.

At the same time, the wolves shrieked and the flames embraced them. They ran away and she stopped crying, slowly opened her eyes, and let go of the clenched dirt in her hand. Yet, shaking!