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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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Dinner With The King

Ronan shook his head and looked at Arielle intently. "My name is not 'Your Majesty', Sweetheart."

"King… Ronan….?" Arielle asked unsurely.

"Remove the king."

Arielle shook her head, refusing Ronan's request. "I don't think that's polite, Your Majesty."

"I'm giving you permission," urged the impatient Ronan.

Arielle lowered her voice and then whispered, "Uhm… Ronan?"

"Huh? I couldn't hear it. Your voice is too small." Ronan brought his face closer to hear Arielle's voice, which was fading away. The girl's face was as red as a tomato, but Ronan had no intention of stopping until he got what he wanted.

"Ro ... nan," Arielle said quietly and then covered her face with both hands due to embarrassment. "I can't, Your Majesty! I'm embarrassed!"

Ronan chuckled and tried to grab the girl's hands to stop covering her face. Arielle, who was still embarrassed, covered her face again.