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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 · ファンタジー
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801 Chs

There Was No Knocking Sound **

Arielle stood restlessly. She gripped her own hands tightly. Seeing Ronan who seemed to be enjoying himself a lot earlier made Arielle also aroused. She was throbbing hard down there. She wanted Ronan because only the man could relieve the discomfort.

Arielle leaned closer again and swallowed her embarrassment. Ronan had told him so many times that if she wanted it, she just had to ask him without needing to be shy. Ronan turned back to Arielle who was now hugging his head. His cheek rubbed against the girl's nipples.

Arielle bent down to whisper something, and it made Ronan finally lose his control.

"Ronan, fuck me," the girl whispered, making his penis instantly hard again.

It didn't take long for Ronan to understand it, and he hugged Arielle's hips to reverse their position. The girl was now under him again. Ronan forgot everything around him. At that time, it was just him, Arielle, and the bed.