The princess and the werewolf
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Five years ago, Princess Lyra accidentally swallowed a magical marble-a life source belonging to a mysterious wolf king from another world.
Now, the powerful and relentless Wolf King has crossed into her world, searching for the girl who unknowingly holds his magic.
As Lyra struggles to live her life, unaware of the danger that follows her, the Wolf King draws closer with every heartbeat. One fateful encounter will change both their destinies forever.
In a world where magic, fate, and forbidden love collide, will the princess survive, or will she fall under the power of the wolf king she never knew existed?
The princess and the werewolf Chapter 1
The night was quiet, but the forest was alive with unseen movements. The Wolf King moved swiftly, his dark cloak blending seamlessly with the shadows, only his golden eyes glowing like twin lanterns in the moonlight. Every step was careful, deliberate, yet urgent.
"Your Majesty," a soft voice spoke behind him. His trusted guard, a tall, muscular wolf-shifter, followed silently. "Do you truly think we will find her in this world after five years?"
The Wolf King's gaze didn't waver from the dense forest ahead. "We have to," he said, voice low, almost a growl. "I lost something that night... something I cannot survive without. That marble-it's been inside her all these years."
The guard's eyes widened. "All these years?"
The King paused, his golden eyes reflecting the silver light of the moon. "Five years ago, I was gravely injured. Hunters from my world chased me without mercy. I had no choice... I escaped into this world."
He glanced at the guard, the shadows of his cloak hiding most of his face. "I had never imagined that the marble inside me-the one that holds a piece of my life, my power, my kingdom-would leave me. That it would end up inside a human... a child of another world."
The guard bowed slightly, sensing the gravity of his King's words. "And now you've finally found a lead?"
The Wolf King's eyes narrowed. "Yes. She is alive. The marble is still within her. I can feel its pull. It calls to me."
A sharp gust of wind rustled the trees, and the Wolf King instinctively crouched, his ears twitching beneath his hood. The forest seemed alive tonight, whispering secrets only he could hear. He moved forward, silent as the shadows, every muscle tense, every sense alert.
"I remember that night clearly," he murmured under his breath, almost to himself. "She fell from the tree, shouting as she tumbled... and by accident... she swallowed the marble. My marble. My life. I was so weak, so injured... I could do nothing but watch. And then I lost her."
The guard kept pace silently. He knew better than to interrupt. This memory had haunted the Wolf King for half a decade. Every night, every hunt, every thought was consumed by the marble that now lived inside a human from another world.
The King's hand brushed the edge of his cloak, tightening it around his face. Only his golden eyes were visible, burning with urgency. "We find her tonight," he said, voice low and commanding. "No matter what it takes."
The forest stretched endlessly before them, shadows shifting with the wind. The Wolf King moved like a predator, each step calculated, each heartbeat synchronized with the pull of the marble. Somewhere ahead, the girl who had unknowingly taken his life's essence walked freely, unaware of the storm that was hunting her.
"And when we find her," the guard whispered cautiously, "what then, Your Majesty?"
The Wolf King's eyes glinted, unreadable behind the cloak. "Then... we retrieve what is mine."
He disappeared deeper into the forest, a dark phantom with eyes like gold, leaving the guard to follow, heart pounding. The night was far from over, and the hunt had only just begun.
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Run away? Good idea. Tried that. Didn't work.
Because in my family, my father makes the rules.
And he says this wedding is happening .
But he still has a soft spot for me, his last remaining daughter.
So he offers me a deal.
Take ten days.
Get to know Sasha.
See if you change your mind.
Yeah, right.
Sasha Ozerov is a beast in Brioni.
He's ruthless, flawless, utterly unconcerned with mortals like me.
All he wants is what our marriage would bring
My family's power and the city in the palm of his hand.
But maybe, if I can make him back out of the deal...
I'll keep my freedom.
So I set out to do everything I can to drive him crazy.
I have ten days to make my husband hate me.
What happens if I start to love him instead?
7.7
My fiancé always told me he loved me. But not long after our engagement, I woke up suffocating in the dark.
He was pressing a pillow over my face, his eyes cold and dead, while my half-sister stood by watching with fake pity.
They had orchestrated everything just to steal my trust fund.
It all started with a massive hotel scandal. They had drugged me, thrown a cheap escort into my bed, and brought a mob of paparazzi to ruin my reputation.
When my fiancé broke through the crowd, playing the heartbroken victim, he knelt down with a massive diamond ring.
"I know things have been hard, but I love you. If you come home with me, I will forgive all of this."
In my past life, I cried tears of gratitude and let him slide that ring onto my finger.
That ring sealed my death warrant. I lost my company, my dignity, and eventually, my life.
Until my lungs burned and my heart stopped, I didn't understand.
How could the people I trusted most plot my murder so ruthlessly?
Why did they have to tear my entire life apart?
Opening my eyes again, I was back on the morning of the hotel scandal, exactly one year ago.
But the man lying bare-backed in my bed wasn't a random escort.
It was Johnathan Chase, my family's biggest corporate rival and the most ruthless predator on Wall Street.
Listening to the paparazzi pounding on the door, I smiled coldly.
8.0
When gifted cellist Vivienne Aurel inherits her late father's catastrophic $4.2 million debt, she expects to lose everything. She doesn't expect the debt to be bought by Caspian Vane, the most feared private equity magnate in New York. Caspian doesn't want to ruin her; he wants her to work exclusively for him as the artistic director of his new cultural foundation for eighteen months. Forced into his world under a binding agreement, Vivienne prepares to fight against a cold, transactional cage. But as the intense, quiet proximity between them begins to blur the lines of their contract, she discovers a terrifying truth: the man who now owns her future has been watching her from the shadows long before she ever knew his name.
7.3
I found out my husband of three years had cheated on me and his mistress is the one who told me-because he didn't have the balls to do it himself.
I move out and get a new apartment, a job as a bartender, and try to move on with a broken heart. I wonder where it all went wrong, if I hadn't been enough for him, if I'd been stupid for marrying him in the first place.
I'm at work one night when he walks inside-the most beautiful man I've ever seen. He sits at the bar and a forest fire burns between us. I was depressed the moment before he entered, but the second I look at his blue eyes, I forget the dumpster fire that my life has become. I invite him back to my place and it's the most passionate night of my life. I expect to never see him again.
I just want him as an anti-depressant-but he wants me all to himself. I just got my heart ripped out of my chest so I want something easy and no-strings-attached, but he wants all the strings because he's hooked.
I don't get much of a say in the matter, and that's not surprising when I learn why-because he's the Butcher. The crime lord of all crime lords, the boss that overshadows all of Paris, that makes everyone abide by his rules-or pay.
And now I'm his.
7.8
Alayna was working a grueling catering shift in worn-out heels to support her broke college boyfriend, Caiden, who claimed to be studying at the library.
But through the crack of a VIP suite door, she saw him wearing a bespoke suit and a Patek Philippe watch, sipping expensive liquor.
"It's a little poverty role-play. Keeps things interesting."
He was laughing with his rich friends, mocking her as his clueless "charity case."
To make matters worse, she was forced into a humiliating mascot costume just in time to watch him passionately kiss his wealthy ex-girlfriend.
That same night, Alayna's mother collapsed with gastric cancer, requiring a half-million-dollar surgery.
When a desperate Alayna begged Caiden for help, he refused.
"Why don't you just apply for Medicaid? That's the path for people like you."
For two years, she had starved herself to buy his textbooks, his tickets, and his shoes.
He had stolen her sweat and her sacrifices, all for a cruel game.
The sheer audacity of his betrayal made her blood run cold.
When a billionaire stranger stepped in to pay her mother's medical bills in exchange for a one-year fake marriage, Alayna didn't hesitate to sign the contract.
She slipped the flawless diamond ring onto her finger, opened a spreadsheet, and sent Caiden an invoice for every single cent.
This time, she was going to dismantle his entire life.
8.1
Born into luxury, Hermione Watson-Pierce has always felt like merely a pawn in her parents' ruthless game of power. She learned to suppress her emotions, earning herself the title of the "Ice Queen."
Just then, Aiden Mendes bursts into her life-a charming playboy known for his reckless reputation. Aiden chooses to cope with his inner turmoil through a lavish lifestyle, using his charisma and striking looks to keep others at bay.
A looming threat forces them to face a contracted marriage or risk losing their inheritance. When they first meet, Aiden is struck by an unexpected attraction, as if it were love at first sight. Yet, his notorious reputation precedes him, and Hermione makes no effort to hide her disdain.
As their contractual marriage evolves into a battle of wills, Aiden must work to melt Hermione's icy heart, proving that he is more than what meets the eye. But can he persuade her to rise above her prejudices and bravely pursue love?
