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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 (214): Enough!

"How did the imps infiltrate in the capital?" Nicolas asked.

"They have wings, can go everywhere, you fool!" Donald murmured near his head. 

Surpassing from everyone, the Lord knelt in front of his King in the Gallery. It was full of wounded royals.

The ministers and some other parliament members were assisting the court's physicians.

"Blood pool is the correct word to describe what imps can do."

The King mentioned, handed his rifles to one of the guards.

His hands rested on Miguel's shoulder and helped him up. Looking around he saw the place that his people were dancing and cheering had sketched with unknown shapes of blood.

"Your grace, are you alright? I've heard you were ill but I found you fighting."

"I was unwell but as you see I am fine. We were lucky that you'd arrived sooner."

Miguel looked back, pointing at the prince and his companions.

"They saved the castle. They bathe in the blood."