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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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Touch Yourself **

Arielle bit her lower lip. She felt strange. Her body felt hot. There was no Ronan by her side, no hands to touch her, but why did she seem electrified? Her heart was beating very fast, and her lower body was throbbing in a strange way.

(Arielle… I'm so horny. Can you moan for me?) ​​Ronan whispered in his head.

(But, I don't know how….)

Ronan smirked mischievously. The warm water around him made his body react even more. His penis had stood up after hearing Arielle moaning his name many times. Maybe the girl just called his name as usual, but to Ronan who was already aroused, Arielle's call was like a whisper of moans in his head.

"Arielle," Ronan called once more.

"Yes, Ronan?"