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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

First Letter From Him

(From Blue's Perspective)

I don't know how to start with those 'dear' things. It's weird. But hope you don't mind it that much. 

I couldn't reply to your letter earlier as I was busy and wasn't back until tonight. And you asked me how am I so many times that it was in every step of the letter. Anyway, I am fine though I have a headache and I miss you. By the way, how are you? I am not good at writing personal letters and it is my first time trying, so even if it's bad, bear with it. 

There were a lot of mosquitos to take care of. But I'm trying to finish as soon as possible. I miss your scent. I can't wait to be with you again and you know, do a lot of things to hear some of your sweet voice.

By the way, did you get scared of the bird when you saw it in light? That day, the room was dark. So, surely you couldn't see it. But it seems like you still managed to adapt to its look.