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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

Surprised To See Her Wild Side

(From Demetrius's Perspective)

"Sleep now," I said as I kissed her on the forehead and lay her down on the bed. She fell like a lifeless body. It was understandable that she did not have any strength left in her body. 

She slept peacefully and I could only observe soundlessly. Her beautiful face looked exhausted and red. I wanted to hide her right away, so no one else would be able to see this look on her face. 

I licked the wound on her shoulder. I bit her far too hard this time. For some reason, I did not feel any guilt, or perhaps I did, but it was mixed with a slight hint of satisfaction. 

Her body was covered with red marks, but she had a satisfied look on her face. I pulled the blanket over her delicate body. She made a soft purring noise as she snuggled under it. I chuckled as I kissed her soft cheek.