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Loving The Cursed Werewolf King

Can she melt the ice in Northendell... and his heart? Arielle is the forgotten princess of the Nieverdell, a country blessed with the warm sun all year round. She was sacrificed by her family to become the prisoner of the Northendell Kingdom because of the sins of her brother, the crown prince. In the kingdom covered by eternal ice, Arielle met King Ronan D. Blackthorn, a man full of mystery. King Ronan was cursed. On a full moon, he would lose his human side and turn into a werewolf. Weirdly enough, ever since Arielle stepped into his life, he could slowly control his animal instincts. But great power came with its own consequences. Arielle and Ronan were faced with a difficult choice: Lift his curse or lose Arielle forever.

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Arielle's Messages To Eveyone

Ronan walked past the couch. He grabbed William and Lazarus by the collar and pulled them to get out of the room. After telling them everything he had experienced, they never stopped asking questions. It was not that Ronan didn't want to answer them, but he would rather talk to Arielle right now.

"I'm very tired. All of you can come back tomorrow morning. Ah, and bring me dinner," said Ronan as he closed the door to his office.

(Arielle?) Ronan called as he didn't hear his wife's voice anymore. 

(Yes, Ronan) Arielle replied in a very sweet voice, making the man smile widely.

Ronan took one of his alcoholic drinks and carried it to the couch. He laid down and then poured the alcohol into the glass. 

(So, ​​how was your day? Was it fun?) Ronan asked as he sipped his drink.