Adopted Princess Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

I bit my lip hard, trying to take the disrespect, and without hesitating, I blocked his path, ready to attack the moment my wolf felt something off about him. He paused and watched closely. “I only answer to the princess, so get out of my way before I strike you down,” he replied. His pupils were crimson red now. I wanted to talk back, but rather my wolf stayed mute. Acknowledging a higher authority. I coughed and swallowed back the words in my throat. Who on earth is this man? "Damian! What's all the commotion about?” We both turned in the direction of the voice and stared at Hazel; the sunlight shone through her eyes, making them brighter than any star I had seen at night.

The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the emotions that came from it were too real. As she read, a gust of wind suddenly blew across the room, and the pages flipped. She was surprised, knowing that she had already closed everything. However, before she could even bother to worry about where that wind came from, she was already drawn to a section where the pages had landed. It was about a ceremony for the werewolf prince to choose his mate. The possible mates were all invited to their palace to participate in this very important event. After the ceremony, the prince would then take over the title of King.

I whispered to myself, not sure if he heard me. "It's because we're friends. It's like a guiding light to help us find each other." "Tell me more." "Where do I start?" "From the beginning." "You want a goodnight story." I nodded. "Yes, it's a legend. About the birth of the first werewolf. Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was a young prince. He went hunting with his men. One of the soldiers shot an arrow at a wild wolf. But it escaped. The soldiers shot an arrow at a wild wolf, but it escaped. The prince and his soldiers followed the wolf and he shot it again, it fell down whining. When they went to look for it, they found a puppy next to the dead wolf.The prince who was hammered out

“I came across this. This book wasn’t supposed to be found. It was hidden in the darkest corner of the restricted library. Listen.” He leaned over the page and read aloud. “‘...and so the princess, half-vampire, half-werewolf, was cast out by her father's court. She hated the bloodlust that woke every moon, hated the weakness it made her feel. She sought the sorceress of the black marshes, who gave her a potion to silence one half of her nature forever. The vampire side slept. The wolf woke strong. She returned to the werewolf lands and was accepted. No one ever scented the truth in her blood again.’”

The wolf howls out in pain and I take off running in the opposite direction of Jarek's car. Running as fast as I can, I can hear the sound of footsteps coming up behind me. Something grabs hold of my left ankle and I fall to the ground. The feeling of sharp teeth snaps down on my ankle and I scream out in pain. I look around me but there is nothing but wilderness in every direction. The other massive werewolf has me by the ankle and is snarling at me. "Please," I beg the wolf. "Let me go. I am the Princess."

My own heart racing at the sight of him, despite me never showing any interest in him, I didn’t have time to do so anyway, and with Nina wanting to be his wife, it would be wrong doing so, but the clench in my chest at the thought of her being with him ached with a sensation that I could not, and honestly, did not want to understand, I knew where I should be standing and I would not be betraying my friend, the girl who saved my life, for a lad that didn’t even know I existed. Prince Nathan was the current ruler of the kingdom we lived in, which was currently ruled by werewolves, as the human king decided that werewolves ruling the kingdom would be far safer than him, especially with a vampir

The werewolf king greeted and motioned between him and the rogue king. "Well, I am here to ask you both for your army. My daughter, Derric, and I have decided to start a war against the vampire king. It is time for them to stop disrespecting me, and their mates." "I have been waiting a long time for this. The vampire king has taken away one of my people's mates by making him marry the princess. " Everyone is looking at me after I growled at King Brandon. "Sorry for the disrespect, King Brandon. The princess is my mate. I just don't like anyone talking about her like that." I apologize and bow down.

he’d spat, before disappearing into the rapidly reforming rock face. Each encounter, whether with mercenary, zealot, or sorcerer, was a brutal test of her abilities. They pushed her to her limits, forcing her to adapt, to evolve. The bounty on her head was a constant lure, a temptation for any desperate soul to take up the hunt. The moonlit nights, once a time of solace and connection to her wolf spirit, had become potential battlefields, each shadow a hiding place for an enemy, each rustle of leaves a harbinger of pursuit. She was the quarry, forever on the run, her existence defined by the relentless pursuit of those who sought to capture, control, or destroy her. Yet, with each narrow esc

Those thoughts alone stirred me up, only the have Creed rub my knuckles with this thumb. “So who is this princess?” I asked no one in particular. Annabelle cleared her throat. “She was a lost princess who recently came back to Bergarian from the Earth realm. She’s a werewolf, and a powerful one at that. Princess Sadie is very compassionate about learning about different cultures and species. I’m sure that is all that it is,” she waved her hand. The uneasiness in her voice continued to shake me as we approached the meadow. “A,…a werewolf?” I spoke to myself. I shouldn’t be surprised. Everything around here was coming straight out of a fairytale book, anyway.

Alpha Prince Xayden’s angry voice was echoing in the pack house. “I don’t know, Prince! She ran away from the pack,” Alpha Andrew explained in a fearful voice. He doesn't want to mess with another Alpha let alone an Alpha Prince. A single Alpha Prince can destroy a whole pack of 400 or 500 wolves and they are referred to as the Royals in the werewolf world. It was an honor for the Blue Crescent pack that the powerful alpha Princes decided to visit their pack, but no one expected that they would find their mate in this pack. Unluckily, their mate was none other than the cursed hybrid whom they never treated fairly in her whole life. Freya finally decided to run away from the pack but Prince X