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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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The Truth About The War

(From Blue's Perspective)

"What about Mazazine? Is there really going to be a war?" I asked the beta. 

Dem was not letting me work on anything other than the matters within the palace. Whenever Dem acted that way, it was either because he was insecure, or because he wanted to hide something. The first one could not be applied this time. It was definitely the second one. 

"Your Highness doesn't need to worry about anything. Everything is going to be alright," the beta said. "Worrying is not good for Your Highness's health."

"Well, I cannot just stay still and worry about nothing when there can be a war!"

It had been almost three months of my pregnancy. I was already worried about Cyan who I could not see even once after escaping together; and now, there was the matter of the war. Things were getting serious. I could see the preparation of the knights. I would an idiot to not know what they were preparing for.