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The Werewolf King's Bride

Warning: Mature Content Trigger Warning: Abuse, Trauma, Psychological *It's full of red flags. Don't tell me I didn't warn you all. Blue Learley, a seventeen-year-old girl, lived in a small town with her parents and two brothers. Everything was going as usual until that fateful night when her life changed forever. Demetrius Easton, the merciless werewolf king, got his eyes on her and wanted her as his bride. When her own parents sold her to him, she had no way of escaping him and no one to turn to for help. *** “I don’t want to stay away for too long. Sometimes I fear the bird might fly away.” “The bird doesn’t have a home. The outside world is dangerous for it. And besides, the bird has already found its freedom inside,” I said. “The bird won’t fly away.” ‘So you don’t have to cut its wings since it did not grow them in the first place. It’s okay. The bird likes the cage anyway.’ *** Support my other works: *Silence*- It is a crime-filled thriller novel with a blooming romance between two teenagers. It is about love, friendship and betrayal. Trust me, the twists will keep you on edge. The Mask Of The Monster where you can read the love blooming between a human girl and a terrifying-looking monster The cover is not mine. Source: Devianart

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The Kid Who Needs To Be Destroyed

(From Cyan's Perspective)

"He needs to be destroyed," Melina said urgently. 

"Who?" I asked. "That small child who is not even a month old?" 

I could not keep the mockery from my voice. 

"He is dangerous. You don't understand. I can see it. His future. He is… dangerous."

I looked at Melina, a woman in her mid-twenties. She was a dark mage, but one that hated Azure. Azure killed her brother who was also a dark mage. The reason was never clear. But I guessed it was just a random thing. 

Melina had a very special power. She, although very rarely, could have visions of the future. 

"He will be the death of many," Melina said. "We must get rid of him."

"I am not killing my sister's son," I said. 

"Your sister's son, but he is dangerous. You must understand, Cyan," she pressed. "I also don't want to kill a child. But we have no choice."