Curvy Girl's Human Ward (Monsters Love Curvy Girls Book 5)

Today, I'm getting married, but I'm feeling utterly depressed about it. My bridal gown is exquisite, and the ring is enormous, yet my groom is the embodiment of evil, and I'm being deceived into this doomed union. I'm moments away from erupting into an uncontrollable, ugly cry.

Suddenly, as if by sorcery, the church doors burst open. Women shriek, and children scatter as a massive, satanic-looking alien stomps down the aisle, whipping its tail, spewing flames, and wreaking havoc in its wake. Its gaze locks onto me.

"Charlotte Cruz?" the devil-like creature questions.

I give a jerky nod, rendered speechless by shock.

The monster grunts in response and sweeps me off my feet, carrying me away from the altar.

The brooding Fire Lord of Ashmoor Manor has taken an adorable, curvy human as his ward.

As I'm spirited away, I'm filled with a mix of terror and bewilderment. What is this creature, and why has it chosen to spirit me from my own wedding ceremony? I glance back at the church, now in utter pandemonium, and wonder if I'll ever see my family and friends again.

The alien creature maintains a vice-like grip on me as it strides with purpose, its long legs covering ground rapidly. I dare not struggle, fearful of provoking its wrath. Instead, I observe my captor, noting its animalistic features and the raw power emanating from its imposing form.

After what feels like an eternity, we arrive at a towering manor, its dark, gothic architecture a stark contrast to the bright, cheery church I've just left behind. The creature carries me inside, navigating the lavish, yet foreboding interior with ease.

Finally, it deposits me in a luxurious bedchamber, its opulent furnishings a stark juxtaposition to the horror I've just experienced. The creature regards me with unreadable eyes, its tail swishing back and forth in a contemplative manner.

"You are mine now," it declares in a deep, rumbling voice. "The Fire Lord has claimed you as his ward."

I'm left reeling, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to comprehend the gravity of the situation. The Fire Lord, a being of immense power and darkness, has chosen me, a mere human, to be his ward. What fate awaits me in the shadows of Ashmoor Manor?

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