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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

Proteety_Promi · 幻想
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624 Chs
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#WEREWOLF
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#ROYALFAMILY
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ALPHA

[Bonus chapter] Dirty Thought

(From Blue's Perspective)

I planned to go to the magic tower. Demetrius was still practicing. Or I would have asked him to come with me. And after practice, he always needed to work. 

There was lots of paperwork he did every day. I did not understand anything about it. I was too bad at managing the accounting fields or understanding them. Demetrius said I did not need to deal with it. I could go to any field I wanted. But there was nothing I was particularly good at. 

In high school, I was good at mathematics. I liked solving the problems. Sometimes I wished I could solve my life problems as easily as mathematical problems. But there was no way it was that easy. I must be stupid to think like that. 

I was so pathetic. I wanted to do something useful, but I could do nothing. All I was doing was sitting in our room forever. 

"What're you doing?" I jumped up in surprise hearing his voice.

"Dem! Your training- is it over already?"