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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 Reason To Hold A Lavish Wedding

(From Blue's Perspective) 

"Nothing, absolutely nothing. This shit means nothing," Luc said loudly as he sat in my office. 

I had sent him the copy of that piece of paper last night and he teleported to my office this morning just after five minutes I had come. Dem made me sleep this morning, so I started working at ten today. 

"The paper, you mean?" 

"Or what?" he grumbled and placed the paper on the table. "I tried to decipher this the whole night. But nothing, I found nothing!" 

"Don't get so worked up," I said. "It's not your fault that you can't find anything. Flint also tried... Of course, he couldn't understand anything either, since even the master of the magic tower can't. I have sent one copy to Evan as well." 

"Did you use a bird?"