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Marrying a Werewolf to save her hybrid sister.

[Completed] "When it comes to love, you can't force your heart how or where to choose. My soul landed in the dark and my heartbeats paced for a cold demon." Synopsis: Luna accepts the Queen's invitation for the Mistress selection to become the prince's mistress. But she did it for one reason, to save her Hybrid sister. But she found the royal palace a hell, a true hell with a great secret. The prince is a human werewolf. A dangerous and real killing machine. But, he is devilishly...shabbily handsome and enticing that eyes travel after him, no wonder she can't ignore this cold but gorgeous devil. Can she save his heart and make him, her husband? Can she win the rest of the mistresses and become his wife? ______ what's in the story? "Let your heart light up your path but don't fight with your destiny, my dear Luna." Why would someone like her alert Luna? Why was she talking about an unpredictable future? "Why? Why are you telling me this?" The woman halted, her palms moved up, and grabbed either side of her face, gently. "Because if you don't tame his heart, someone else would take your place, and I am afraid that person isn't suitable for your position. Because many people will die if you refuse his heart." Her hands dropped, and Luna peered into those purple eyes. "Who are you?" .... *** Volume 1: Childhood Volume 2: Love and Rage (Matured content warning) **Notice: This is a classic fantasy Romance that contains, Love, mystery, power, lust, pain... all at once. Every location is based on an imaginary world.

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Chapter (195): Consult

"Muse Luna's servant," Will murmured to himself.

He discovered it from the purple fire and strode to the woman, a green Ouroboros serpent drew on her wrist. He roamed on the young boy, he had the same tattoo and another one, a magic locker. The woman had hidden her son's magic to protect him from those dark seekers. He couldn't keep this boy here.

"Sorry, little thing! I must leave you. With me, your life will be hard." 

Rof finished running the words for Elizabeth and the girl flooded out without asking one more question. Her heart was tickled, she was wrong about this man. His face was fierce but he had a beautiful heart. That dim and painful face was moaning for a stranger that was dead, a mother with magic who left her son alone. She was so touched by him and needed to talk to him.

She went inside his chamber no one was there. Turning out, he saw the old man.

"Master Hamoon! Where is your son?"