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The Werewolf King's Bride

Warning: Mature Content Trigger Warning: Abuse, Trauma, Psychological *It's full of red flags. Don't tell me I didn't warn you all. Blue Learley, a seventeen-year-old girl, lived in a small town with her parents and two brothers. Everything was going as usual until that fateful night when her life changed forever. Demetrius Easton, the merciless werewolf king, got his eyes on her and wanted her as his bride. When her own parents sold her to him, she had no way of escaping him and no one to turn to for help. *** “I don’t want to stay away for too long. Sometimes I fear the bird might fly away.” “The bird doesn’t have a home. The outside world is dangerous for it. And besides, the bird has already found its freedom inside,” I said. “The bird won’t fly away.” ‘So you don’t have to cut its wings since it did not grow them in the first place. It’s okay. The bird likes the cage anyway.’ *** Support my other works: *Silence*- It is a crime-filled thriller novel with a blooming romance between two teenagers. It is about love, friendship and betrayal. Trust me, the twists will keep you on edge. The Mask Of The Monster where you can read the love blooming between a human girl and a terrifying-looking monster The cover is not mine. Source: Devianart

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Getting Back To Work

(From Blue's Perspective)

I could not fall asleep that night because my limbs hurt. My back hurt as well and my arms were sore. 

"We are never doing it in that position again," I said. "The bathtub is fine, but the shower? It's never gonna happen again."

"Let's do it in the bathtub next time," he said, snuggling closer to me. "I also think the shower might be dangerous. You lost strength and when I put you down to dry your body, your legs almost gave away."

"You are really weird. Who does something like that all of a sudden? You had a wound on your chest..."

"Who cares about that? It's healed now, anyway," he shrugged. "Sleep now. It's late."

"Late? It's morning," I grumbled. "Don't go to work today. Stay with me and sleep. Neither of us could sleep at all."

"Is that so?"

"Hm... I never tell you to skip work. But at least for today, will you do it? I listened to you and stayed in the bedroom for three days."