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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 Sudden Appearance

"Ronan!?"

"Yes, Love?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I miss you, Love."

"But…"

Ronan nuzzled Arielle's body and pecked her lips to stop her from talking. The man walked in casually and then hugged her tightly. She was still astounded by Ronan's sudden arrival, so she didn't hug him back. He always appeared at unexpected times. 

"You don't want to hug me back?" Ronan whispered in Arielle's ear, making her startled and back away slightly.

Ronan knew ears were one of Arielle's sensitive areas and he truly enjoyed Arielle's reaction.

"Did William know you left the palace?" Arielle asked, slipping her fingers in between his hand.

"No, he didn't know."

"How about Kael? Did he know you were coming?"

"If he had known, I wouldn't have visited through the window, would I?"

"Ronan..." sighed Arielle, losing her words on how to respond.

He smirked. Arielle raised her hand and rubbed the scar on his left cheek.