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 222- Addie – Excitement at the Zenith Part 1 (VOLUME 3)
**ADDIE'S POV**
The man that had been shackled, for that was the only word for it, just floundered as he looked from his wrists to Heron. He looked for lack of a better description, like a fish out of water. He was gasping and making weird faces that I was sure weren't intentional.
"Wh..wh..why did you do this to me?" There was a larger crowd around us now. People were curious about what was going on, but they weren't willing to get too close. They were likely afraid that Heron would clamp a similar set of cuffs onto them.
"Why? Well, you wanted proof that these magic tools worked, didn't you?" Heron's grin was nearly maniacal as he said that. "Come on now, sir, you can see that those cuffs are completely blocking your mana flow, can you not?"
"W..we..well, yes, they are. I can't use any magic at all. But why did you put them on me?"
"I want you to try to cast a spell for me. Any spell will do." Heron told the man, his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.