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 120- Addie – A New Member of the Family Part 3 (VOLUME 2)
**ADDIE'S POV**
I was waiting in the sitting room when I heard the arrival of other guests. I guess I really had been the first to be notified of the impending delivery. Either that or I was just the first to respond so quickly. The person that was approaching at the moment, with Oliver by the smells of the people, was a man. And this was a man that I had never met before.
When Oliver came into the sitting room with the new visitor, the first thing that I noticed was his similarities to Uncle Dominic. His hair was a little darker than Uncle Dominic's shade of light green, but it was only slightly off. His red eyes were the same shade as Uncle Dominic's though, and that angle to his chin and the prominent cheek bones were more than recognizable. This man had to be related to Uncle Dominic in some way.