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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

Desperate

(From Perita's Perspective)

Since I had become the Queen's personal knight, I had liked her. Every day, every moment made me like her even more. I knew she had more to herself than anyone could see. Hell, even she could see herself for what she truly was. But I could. I knew she had more to give, if only she tried. 

Even without her power, she would have become a great Queen. A too kind Queen, but a good Queen. Now with her power, she was just… more than perfect. She was the Queen I admired. I had always wanted to serve someone like her, a woman who could fight. As a child, I was forced to have history lessons. Even as a knight, I had to take those classes. I always wondered how come only a few women could become great. Why were there only men? What if there was a powerful woman who could make men piss their pants?