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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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619 Chs

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[Hehe, we have reached the four hundredth chapter. Keep on following Blue and Dem to know what comes next. Thanks for all the support. Love you all] 

(From Blue's Perspective)

"Whoa! Aunt rides faster than Father!" Ava exclaimed, sitting on the horse with me. One of my hands was around her to make sure she was safe even though she was holding onto the leash pretty well. 

"At least, I ride faster than Merrick. I can never ride the horse as fast as your mother," I sighed. 

Evelyn rode the horse as if she did not fear falling at all. It was way too fast. Dem rode even faster. They scared me. 

"Mother says that's the way to ride a horse. It has to be that fast," she said. "But I think Aunt rides in the perfect way."

"Is that so?" I chuckled. "I am glad it's the perfect way."

"Your Highness, are you comfortable?" Calix asked. He had wanted to take Ava with him or make her ride with Abel, but Ava insisted on riding with me.