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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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Ronan's Daydreaming

"You really take good care of them," said Ronan, who was amazed to see Arielle bathing Riel cleanly. The man grabbed the basin located at the edge of Arielle's feet and poured the warm water on Riel's body. The rest of the soap foam and all the dirt had fallen off, leaving Riel's small body with wet fur.

"He really looks disgusting without his fluffy fur," he commented, frowning at Riel's shrinking body with its wet hair clinging to its skin. Arielle chuckled at the comment. She lifted Riel to her face and smiled.

"He still looks adorable in my eyes," she said.

Ronan just shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to voice his disapproval. Riel was adorable, but with its wet fur, it looked disgusting.

Arielle got up and grabbed a warm thick towel, and wrapped it around Riel's body. After placing Riel, who was still wrapped warmly by the towel on top of the basket, Arielle turned to reach for one of the other larger rabbits.