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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

Proteety_Promi · Fantasy
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591 Chs

[Bonus chapter] The Wedding Night (3)

(From Blue's Perspective)

The moment I saw him without his clothes, for a split second I thought I could not breathe and the next moment, I was busy observing the sight in front of me. 

I had never seen anyone with a body like his. He looked even more handsome. But I was scared as well. How was that thing supposed to go in?

As it was my first time, it was surely going to hurt a lot. After coming here, all I wanted was not to get hurt. Perhaps it was so selfish of me to think like this. 

"Remember to tell me if it hurts, okay?" he said again. He seemed to be in pain as he was looking at me desperately. I nodded quickly. 

He started kissing my lips again as the tip entered slightly. I flinched but he held me with both of his hands so I would not be able to move. 

"It doesn't hurt!" I exclaimed delightedly breaking the kiss. 

"That's because not even the tip is in," he said. 

"Eh?"