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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.

Gigi_Saga · Fantaisie
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Archie And Lazarus

A standing knight took his sword when he saw Archie getting up from his seat.

"Where do you want to go, Prince?" asked the knight looking at the prince's sword.

"Just bathing in a nearby river. I'm disgusted by all this sweat."

"I'll take care of you."

Archie raised one eyebrow.

"Do I look like someone who needs care? This man will come with me." Archie pointed to the informant beside him.

The knight looked doubtful, but he let Archie ride into the forest alone. He looked around the valley once more. He didn't know why his heart was beating so fast now.

The valley was located between two fairly shady forests. So that no matter how hard his eyes tried to look inside, he found nothing but pitch black.

The moon was not visible due to thick clouds. He sat back down, holding his sword. His eyes looked at all the soldiers who were happy about their success.