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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

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Liar

(From Blue's Perspective)

For the next couple of days, nothing happened. Cyan showed up every now and then to play with Sapphire, who liked to play with Cyan. I was consoled that Sapphire still preferred me more than him. Or, I would have been hurt. 

As if to prove that life always had something unexpected waiting if everything went normal for a few days, something did happen. 

As always, I was reading a novel, sitting on the bed, and wrapping myself in my blanket. Dem did not go to the palace today since he said he did not need to and was in his office in the mansion. He did all the work there. It had been three hours since I had been reading the novel right after waking up and having breakfast. 

I had not seen his face even once this morning. I felt like seeing him once. But I did not feel like walking. Since it was a small distance, teleporting there would not be bad for me.