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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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[Bonus chapter] Know About Father-In-Law

(From Blue's Perspective)

I reached the place where I saw her. She was gazing at the liatrises. Hearing my footsteps, she looked at me. 

"Can't sleep?" she asked.

I nodded. "What are you doing, Mother?" 

"I couldn't sleep either. I have been suffering from insomnia these days. Sophia had been making me some passionflower tea these days, but it's not helping. So, I came outside," she said. Her red hair looked like a flame under the moonlight and her black eyes were glistening slightly. Her black eyes were refreshing to look at that, unlike Demetrius's. His eyes held nothing at all most of the time and I would feel that his eyes were pressing me so hard that I could not move at all. 

"I saw you from my window," I said. "For your sleep, can I recommend something?"

"Go ahead. That would help too," she smiled.