Proteety_Promi

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.

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“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.’
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The Werewolf King's Bride

"Ah, both His Highness and Her Highness are here."

I heard the knights murmuring among themselves. All of them greeted us at once. Because of Demetrius, who was walking beside me with a very strict look on his face, the knights were fidgeting.

"Look here, you morons! I am Her Highness's personal knight!" Perita exclaimed very loudly, looking at her brother and the other two knights I met the other day.

Perhaps Perita was the only exception who did not care whether the king was there or not. She always thought of me as her master and she listened to me the most. To be precise, she only cared about what I would think, not what Dem would think.

"Calm down, Perita," I said while she was holding her chest up in pride with a bright red look on her face. "She is cute, huh?" I muttered, looking at Dem.

"Hey, you are too mean," I nudged him with my elbow.

Meeting The Knights