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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

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Nevertheless, everything crumbled down due to the monstrous attack. Arthea could remember how King Joshua's head was slashed into half before the eyes of Princess Alora.

With every passing minute, her body consumed with rage. She took an oath on their Royal  Protector Clan to end the Beast and give deserved freedom to everyone who suffered due to him.

The Carriage kept moving and all Arthea could sense is pitch dark. She moved uncomfortably, long hours of sitting in one position decked like a doll is something alien to her. Arthea badly missed her dressing, the body fitting clothes aided her to be war ready.

Leave running and beheading people, Arthea was not even sure whether she could walk a few steps without tripping in the humongous gown.

As the carriage kept moving, her mind kept rushing to find the possibilities to end the Monster.