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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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It's Ronan!

Arielle looked up quickly. Her eyes met with sharp red eyes in the reflection of the surface of the lake water. She paused for a moment to process what she saw.

Arielle was afraid that what she saw was another hallucination. But gently, the big wolf rested its head on Arielle's shoulder. The girl smiled widely.

"I thought I was just hallucinating," Arielle said quietly.

The girl turned around and then cupped the face of the wolf in front of her. Arielle took off her blanket and draped it over the animal's body. Slowly the wolf's size decreased, and its black fur began to fade slowly.

Arielle continued to pay attention to Ronan's transformation back into the human form. Fortunately, she brought a blanket with her to cover the man's body, who was not wearing any clothes.

Ronan took a deep breath. He Arielle's forehead with his. The tips of their noses touched each other. Ronan grabbed Arielle's face to get closer to him.