MARRIED TO A KITSUNE
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Four years of living with her Ojii-san had been a roller coaster ride for sixteen year old half french-half japanese Honoree Ishirama. She would spend her weekdays at school and weekends helping him maintain a shinto shrine.
When all the works were finished, Honoree would sit across her Ojii-san serving him afternoon tea while he recount to her his never ending rare encounter with a kitsune in its human form back on his teenage years. But Honoree had read Roman and Greek mythology and she thought that the stories her Ojii-san tells her is just one of those bedtime myths parents tell their children so they behave well.
Honoree plans to remain unbelieving, until one day when she slip a wedding ring intended for a kitsune prince's bride. The prince appears before her, in its all human form saying she needs to come with him to his world or he will eat her alive.
Will Honoree be able to escape her unintentional marriage or will she end up a feast for her husband prince?
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