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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

Deni_Chance · Fantasy
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Chapter 77- Addie – Unlocking the Memories Part 15 (VOLUME 2)

**ADDIE'S POV**

Nolan and I moved somberly through the hall as we walked toward the next life. If there was one anyway. I didn't know how many lives I had lived, so I didn't know how many more halls there were. Then again, I assumed that there had to be some sort of end to the hall, the one that started the original life. At least, that was what I guessed. And until I found that there were no more lives, I was going to keep going.

Onto life number six. That was what I was thinking dryly in my head as I saw the next hall, with the new sign posted above it. It was time to see who I was before the Ironclaw Knight, Adrexia. Who else, or what else, could I have been? What more was there in my history? It was almost too much to think about.