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Falling for a Ferocious Beast

The princess of the Zenira Dynasty, love-blinded, fails to recognize the hidden beast within a person and falls in love with a werewolf. The person himself, being unaware, returns the same affection towards her and promises to support her in every decision she makes. Over time, he discovers the terrifying truth dwelling inside him about an untamed, ferocious beast. In order to protect her from himself, with a heavy heart he decides to sacrifice his love and stay away from her. Evelyn, heartbroken by the sudden change in his behaviour towards her, decides to look into the matter. Accepting his beast side, she found out that he wasn't a normal werewolf. A cursed werewolf who wasn't aware how many lives were taken by him and who was proclaimed to be the murderer of her father. Will she accept the beast who was the reason behind her loss? Or his truth will become a barrier to their love? Being entangled in her own dilemma, will she overlook the black clouds hovering over her empire? Or will acknowledge them at the right time and fight back against the darkness, protecting the imperials? ***** "You waited so long for me?" She asked, leaning away from the cuddle to face him. Her blue eyes gazed curiously at the earthy-hue eyes, seeking for answers.   The light from the full moon fell on her face enhancing the features, making the moon envious of her.  The man nodded, stroking a strand of her silky hair behind her ear.  "How did you know I will fall for you?" She asked in her soft voice. He chuckled at her innocence.  "Just one of those feelings," he replied.  A smile appeared on her face listening to his words and she let her fall into his brown eyes, again.  He leaned closer to her gorgeous face, gleaming under the moonlight and whispered, "Let the two swans mate beneath starry night, let the feelings overwhelm us in delight, let me make you mine forever…in this blue light." With that he pulled her closer to him and marked on her neck, making her as his forever. ~~~~~ The cover is not mine and the rights belong to its truthful owner. [Note: Distinct from the normal werewolf stories]

CREATIVE_SPACE · Fantaisie
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Beast in Frithswith's Garden

The walk to the Manor was short and pleasant. Elric, as usual, ignored her remarks, which she didn't seem to mind. When she arrived at the Manor, she hurriedly freshened herself and prepared the supper.

Having done with the dinner, she laid on her bed. She tried to sleep but wasn't able to. Turning the sides frequently made it even worse. Sitting up straight in bed, her gaze settled on the desk. Surprisingly, even the books didn't interest her. 

When she looked at the clock, she realised it was the same time as yesterday: midnight. The memories from the balcony resurfaced and her cheeks pulled up. Getting up from her bed, she quickly wrapped herself in the shawl and marched towards the balcony, hoping to see Elric there.

In the full moonlight, her face gleamed as she stood near the grill. She glanced in the direction of Elric's room. This time, no one was on his balcony. She sighed in disappointment, expecting to see him.