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 243- Addie – Addressing the Rumors Part 1 (Volume 3)
**ADDIE'S POV**
Dread filled me. It was so overpowering, so overwhelming that I wasn't sure how I was going to make it through the morning. The decision had been made to address the issues, the rumors about me, at the assembly, but I needed to last, mentally at least, until then.
I didn't leave my room at all, and I was in the faculty building. There were just too many unknowns at the moment, too many ways that the people around me were going to react, and I didn't want to face it. I didn't know how the other professors would react, how the students would behave, or any of it. And honestly, just thinking about all the negative things was making me feel worse and worse.
When it was time for me to head to the assembly, to publicly speak to everyone in the school about what was going on with my life, and why it was that I was with a professor, because that part of the rumor was true, I almost couldn't walk out of the room.