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The Enchanting Werewolf King!

A curse in her royal bloodline prevent her from being a normal human. A curse in his royal bloodline prevents him from being with her. Rosella, the Cullen Kingdom’s third princess. A female human born as the only one with the ability to inherit the Royal Treasure. This makes the desire of some to get rid of her grow in their hearts. But who is the enchanting purple-eyed man coming to her rescue every time she is in danger? He charmed her with his pampering gaze and his enchanted smile. Always show up at the right time. He always saves the damsel in distress. Is it only a coincidence? Or is there something more that meets the eyes? >>>>>.>>>> She: with high upbringing, cold but approachable... But for him… She can be a naughty, shy, and a spoiled lady. He: Cold, ruthless, direct and decisive, indifferent and black-bellied. But for her… He can be a gentleman like jade, warm and lustrous, an enchanting man. o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o Author's note! Please support my work. I appreciate every review, comment, and power stone you give me!

BlueFlame_Mecc · Fantasia
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Corpse [Part 4]

She passed by the black carriage with golden designs, there was a young man on the carriage, he heard the commotion, and the driver wanted to get away from them, fearing they will scare the horses.

But when they saw the knights running behind a girl in her teens. They were shocked, especially the boy, when he makes contact with her eyes a pair of beautiful sky-blue eyes, like the sky, and in an instant, he felt his heart beating.

His breathing turned faster and felt like something is going to explode inside him.

"It's her." murmured the young man, his excitement growing.

She was stunned for two seconds when she saw the young man's eyes, a purple amethyst gem. Her heart beating faster and faster, feeling butterflies in her stomach. The blush in her cheeks extended to her ears.

She was sweating from the run, but at this moment, her sweating increased.

"It's him!" murmured the young lady.

Several sparks boomed at their interaction.

They discovered what it means to fall in love at first sight.

Her eyes lit up, she wanted to call out at this moment because the light she had been searching for so desperately in her darkness was in front of her, but she couldn't involve him. Her pursuers are bound to kill her, and she can't endanger his life.

But when he was about to speak, a scream came out from behind.

[FIREBALL]

A groan escaped from her mouth, her shoulder was pierced by the fireball thrown by the caster. She did not think more, she just went in another direction to get rid of the ones who haven't given up on catching her.

The young lady keeps running in the other direction without looking at her light again.

She only felt disappointed, if it were not for the ones behind her life, everything would be different.

The Young man in his middle tens keeps looking at the back of the young lady until she disappears completely.

A few seconds later.

"Investigate who is she? What was she doing here? Why is she running away? Dismiss her pursuers, and investigate who are the ones behind her life?" The young man instructed his driver.

"Yes, Master." the driver answered while bowing.

The young man also called Master by the driver is wearing luxurious silk dark gray clothes, a white t-shirt with the first 3 buttons open, a long black coat, and black leather shoes.

He has grown up like a handsome teenager, 1,40mts (still short, but he's growing), purple eyes, thick eyebrows, a straight back nose, and thick reddish lips. Ah, but don't forget his bluish-black hair. The strange thing is that on the day his hair is black, but at night is bluish.

"I've found my fate." in murmur says the young man.

On the other side with the young lady.

"Alas, I couldn't take a closer look at my light, but I could find him before I grew up."

"Ugh, but these burns still hurt so much." the young lady couldn't even lift her arm. Worse, feeling her shoulder.

"Hmph, you just wait boy, you make me look like a beggar in front of him, I'll make you have one of the strongest penalties!"

"But thanks to this I could see him, it's not time yet, we need to be stronger! I can wait to see my fate once again."

She still remembers when the Priest told her about her fate, the man who will accompany her through thick and thin. The man who will give her the love she had been yearning for, and the man she will love and give her all.

The young lady continues running, filled with all those thoughts.

"We almost got her, quickly" one of the pursuers almost catch her.

"If she runs to the other side of the street and turns to the left, we'll lose her, come on, run faster." another pursuer commented.

The young lady feels strange…

"Oh, hey, what's wrong with the last voice that just talked, did he… Did he tell me the way to lose them so easily?" the young lady frowned, not knowing what to think, but her instinct told her to follow his words.

"Well, it doesn't matter, it was my route, to begin with."

Turning around to the left, she was blocked, yes blocked, and she was surprised, the last person she wanted to keep seeing in the worst moment she was in, is… yes is him.

"Get on." The mysteriousness in his voice made her unable to refute.

"O… o… okay." the little shy young lady with red ears, neck, and cheeks, got into the carriage.

She got on the carriage, and the driver fastened the speed of the horses, leaving behind the reminder of people that were running after her.

The young lady with her stiff back, sitting beside the young man, felt so close to her new favorite person. She just sits there still like an iron bar, and with her gaze down, trying to steal glances at him from the side view.

"That was dangerous, which way are you going?" the young man was trying to make conversation with her, not letting her discover his sweating and reddened ears. Hiding his nervousness.

"O… oh the fourth avenue" the young lady gave him the address.

Still with reddened ears, 'The cutie was eager to be teased.' was the thought that flashed in the young man's mind.

Amusement filled his eyes, and his lips rise a little for a couple of seconds before they returned to his original expression. No one will know that he smiled. If the driver was not looking at him, he would not have believed it and gotten the shock of his life. But it has been just two seconds, anyone would've thought it was a hallucination.

"My lady, if you need something in the future, you can find me in the Purple Castle. If you can't go by yourself, send a letter with a butterfly drawing as the seal. I'll know you sent the letter."

The young lady found herself speechless. She was feeling shy and nervous trying to find a way to know at least his name, and now he was giving her a way to continue communication with each other, it felt surreal.

The last few chapters are in commemoring for my first book, the relationship between Rosella and the Werewolf King and Eliza with Vicent is similar and not similar. So, I decided to use only two or three scenes. nothing more. Wait for the develop in the mistery to unfould.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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