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 190- Addie – First Day of Classes Part 1 (VOLUME 3)
**ADDIE'S POV**
I woke up this morning with nerves running extremely high. I had, once again, slept in the staff dormitory, so that I would not be disturbing anyone, as I made my way to the staff meeting and early morning breakfast that I needed to get to. Most of the students didn't get up until later in the morning than the professors.
In truth, I had never fully appreciated all the things Nolan had done last year. He had gone to all of these meetings, stayed up late, graded papers, and all these things, while also dealing with me and my problems. He had been so busy, but I never really noticed.
This year, I already had more appreciation for him and the other professors. I was already feeling ragged, and it was only day one. I was sure that I could handle it, it was going to be OK. I would make it through. At the very least, this would be one hell of a learning experience for me.