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 97- Addie – Getting Ready for the Ball (VOLUME 3)
**ADDIE'S POV**
I can't believe that it was already almost halfway through winter or, should I say, the Cold Season since we weren't in Athea. The term wasn't quite half over yet, but the season was. And this was all simply due to the fact that the term started two weeks into the season. It was an exciting time, that was for sure. Everyone seemed to be talking about or preparing for the ball during every free moment that they had.
Over the last few days, I had to cancel the tutoring sessions because everyone was more focused on the ball and their clothes, hair, and whatnot. I would have liked to study with them though. I didn't have to stress as much because I already had everything all figured out. My attendants had planned my hair and accessories the moment that my dress was chosen. And that was it for me. There was nothing for me to do.