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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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Arielle Is Ready For The Marking

Ronan stepped forward, putting his feet on the green grass. The twinkling fireflies gave him additional light. Even so, the moonlight was bright enough to light up the night as if the moon was right above them.

Ronan paused to confirm that the girl in front of him was his wife. The girl turned and ran towards him, then hugged Ronan's neck tightly.

"Ronan!" Arielle shouted. Ronan enthusiastically sniffed her to make sure that the girl was really his wife and not just a hallucination. His tail was moving left and right with his tongue licking the girl. It made Arielle laugh out of amusement.

"I miss you, Arielle. Why are you taking so long? Are you healed now? Let's go, we have to go home!" Ronan asked while biting Arielle's dress to come with him. 

Ronan's eyes were blurry. He tried to fight it. He didn't want to lose his consciousness right now. Then, he remembered about his agreement with Amadea.