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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 Wants To Be Brave

William yawned widely, the night was about to pass. Lazarus had fallen asleep on Kael's shoulder. The wolf behind the iron bars beside them continued to bark and growl at the three of them.

"Come on, it's been all night, you don't want to sleep?" William asked hoarsely and slowly he fell asleep.

Ronan hadn't slept in days from work, plus staying up all night in wolf form must have ruined the man's body. William and Kael winced as the wolf hit the iron bars trying to lunge at them for the umpteenth time.

Lucas emerged from behind the door with a clean blanket and clean clothes for Ronan.

"Oh, what's wrong, Lucas?" William asked.

"Soon it will be morning."

"Oh," he replied simply.

The wolf slowly growled. He slammed his head on the iron bars many times. The wolf was getting wild and uncontrollable making Lazarus who was sleeping woke up in surprise.