My New Life in the Kingdom of Wolves
Eighteen year old Addie hates her life. She's been in a wheelchair since she was a little girl. She's felt like a burden on her family and dreams of a life like the ones she's only read about. So, when she finds herself reborn in another world with all the memories of her previous life, she embraces this new opportunity. She's finally healthy, she's finally strong. She can finally feel alive. However, when she's thirteen a debt is incurred that may change her new life forever. One that they won't know the repercussions of until she once again turns eighteen. When that debt is called upon, and the payment must be made, Addie finds herself living in the Kingdom of the Werewolves. She must now figure out how to get home and why her new life is different than that of all the other humans in this world. And on top of that, she has found herself in the sight of the Werewolf King. What is it that he wants from her? What is it that he has planned when he summons her to the castle and forces her to live there? Follow along with Addie as she learns how to navigate in this new world of hers and as she discovers just what it is that makes her different from all the rest. ************ WARNINGS ************ ADULT LANGUAGE SUGGESTIVE SITUATIONS SLAVERY VIOLENCE NOTE THE COVER ART IS NOT MY OWN ALL CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS IN THIS STORY ARE COMPLETELY FICTIONAL AND ARE WORKS WRITTEN BY DENI CHANCE. THIS BOOK IS SOLELY POSTED ON WEBNOVEL AND CHEREADS AND SHOULD NOT APPEAR ANYWHERE ELSE. Contact me at any of the following- https://www.deni-verse.com/, https://www.instagram.com/dcinmi87/, https://twitter.com/DCinMI, https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100070561061763
Chapter 196- Addie – The First Week Continues Part 3 (VOLUME 3)
**ADDIE'S POV**
Things started to become a routine for me. I was getting used to the early morning and the meetings that filled the time before classes started. I didn't have a class that I needed to attend, to learn, on Alchemy Day, so I was focused entirely on my students. I was teaching the second round of classes for three of the four levels of my classes.
In total, I taught four classes and gave one lecture. I might not have had to attend a class that day, but it was far busier than the previous two. And those classes went later in the day than most of the others would. It wasn't the worst, but it was a little hard, nonetheless.
The regular classes started to become more lectures than anything at the moment. I needed to tell them the things that they would learn this term, and what I expected of them. Thankfully, none of them were upset that they hadn't tested out of the subject. I think they all guessed that they were lacking, after they had taken the exam.