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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

Proteety_Promi · Fantasia
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618 Chs

Hiking

(From Blue's Perspective)

"Haa, someone… help… Gosh…"

*pant*

"I told you. It's a long way," Dem said, patting me on the back. "Here, drink some water."

I took the bottle from him and drank some water. The water was cold as the bottle was made by Luc, who installed some exclusive features like it would keep the water warm or cold, or even make the water warm if pressed buttons. It was slightly like a tumbler. 

"Do you want me to carry you?" he asked. 

"No! It's not too long now. Let's try again," I said. 

I did not want to give up after coming this far. That would be a complete waste of our time and efforts. 

The path was longer than I thought. We brought enough food and water. Dem was more worried about me as he was an overprotective husband, so he kept bringing more food in case I got hungry.