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
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**ADDIE'S POV**
I had not expected that Sir Nolan, I mean Nolan, would pick me up from my room so that he could guide me to work. I don't think I ever thought he would care enough to go out of his way to do that for me. And he even commented on my work clothes. He said that he liked them. Was that because he thought they were appropriate or that he just thought they looked good on me? I don't know which one it could have been. But I do know that I was both more relaxed and a lot more nervous for this first day of work.
Nolan had told me that we had a lot of work ahead of us and he didn't know how long it was going to take. Had he gotten a lot of requests from King Callum or from other people that were looking for his help? Was he that swamped with what he had to do? I truly do hope that I would be able to help him to the best of my abilities. I was hoping that somehow, someway, I might be able to lessen this massive workload he seemed to be buried under.