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
Dominic's Second Lesson
Lunch was, once again, delicious. And it was even comfortable. Eating and talking with Aunt Caitlin, Uncle Dominic and Isaiah, whom I was told to refer to as Uncle Isaiah instead of Mr. Isaiah. I was getting used to having Violet and Deanna take care of me. I was getting used to seeing Finnick, Oliver, several other guards and staff members that I didn't know, and they were very nice to me. It was all becoming quite the comfortable situation. And that made it all that much harder on me.
Every time that I laughed and enjoyed myself, I felt like I was doing something wrong. I may not have thought that at the moment, but after the fact, I did. After I realized how much I was enjoying myself in this place, I felt like a horrible daughter, a terrible sister and an awful apprentice.