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Bewitching the BEAST

There Exists no Love in Coercion!! There are darker things than the night and that is none other than the stone heart of the Monstrous Beast, a tyrant with ruthless obsession for power. Everything changes when the prosperous Kingdom of Vrishya faces the wrath of the Intolerant beast, and lives of innocents turns to Ashes, the only way to save the crumbling Kingdom is striking a Deal with the Enemy. A Deal, the beast claims for his own advantage! Swapping Arthea, hailing from the Zender clan enslaved to the throne of Vrishnya, in the place of his daughter Princess Alora, King Richard assigns one task and it is to end the life of the Beast. Rolling up knives under her sleeve Arthea takes the place of the Beast’s faithful bride, taking determined vows to destroy the Monstrous Beast only to embark on the dangers coming her way in the world of wolves. Rumours of the Lycan's monstrous appearance and destructive traits are open for the world, whereas the curse the strongest Demon with blood Red eyes suffers is caged in the seclusion of strongest steel walls. Revered as a typical Assassin Arthea is greeted with struggles surrounded by growls, howls, hunts, chases, dark eyes, wizards, magical creatures and unending challenges only to find humanity is not really human after all ~~~~~~~~ This is my first attempt in writing, hopefully I can make it an interesting read. Suggestions, and positive criticism welcomed.

Impulsive_Brat · Fantasia
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193 Chs

It's you, Dear

Because being a wife doesn't require any training or certification in carrying a dress…. Arthea wanted to scream that aloud.

Knowing the big picture ahead and the responsibility of saving the Royal throne of Vrishnya on her head, she shut her mouth and got inside the carriage.

Arthea's eyes welled up as the doors were shut and the carriage started moving, the doors darkened everything for her. Arthea could just see bits and portions of half burnt down the Vrishnya Kingdom from the little hole patterns of the carriage door.

With the barbaric incidents that took place, he lost every bit of his energy. His caged hands and swollen eyes conveyed the despair.

"If we want our innocent people to be protected from the wrath of that beast, the only option is offering him the Princess of Vrishnya" King Richard looked broken as he uttered the words.