Adopted Princess Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

I sit on the corner of my bed and open a book that May brought for me. It’s title is My Unbending Deal With The Alpha by xxJabami. It’s really interesting since the story is quite similar to what happened to me, the protagonist was accidentally transported to a different world, what’s shocking is that she is actually a werewolf! A Royal werewolf to be exact! I spent my afternoon leisurely, now all I have to do is to strengthen this body and of course think of a way to stop my parents’ assassination of me. I’m sure right now they’re thinking of a way to kill me, especially my step mother. That evil step mother of mine!

NOVA I had never thought that the Alpha King's death would change so many aspects of my life, but it did. The Moon Blade Pack now had a new leader—Alpha King Tyrion Venard, and with him sitting on the throne, Felix Montel had officially become the royal pack's Beta. Some would say that I was a lucky girl because I was currently acquainted with all the ranked wolves in the Moon Blade Pack, including the Alpha King himself, but somehow, I couldn't see how it was supposed to be fortunate.

That day has sent so much loneliness to everyone close to them, both humans and supernatural. After that incident, Alison ended up ruling the race of the werewolves. Even if she doesn't want to, she has no choice since she's the princess and the strongest among them all. We got married twenty years ago, and now, we have two kids. Carson Alisa is a twelve-year-old girl, and Allan Conrad is a seven-year-old boy. Both of them are half-werewolf and half-witch. I wonder if Blair and Pryce lived, would they have children, too? I bet they will have twins, and I should be their fairy godmother. No, witch godmother. And I will be the one to name them.

She would treat her best as she could. "Yes," the elders chimed in Serene's question. Indeed, Adira Elisaveta was the Werewolf princess. And the most important thing in the werewolves was brotherhood. If something to were to happen to their race they would not care about the win or failure, all they care about is fighting till the end to keep up the brotherhood.

“Whatever it takes.” But as the words left my lips, a sinking dread rooted itself deep in my chest. That creature wasn’t just any werewolf, it was something else entirely. Its strength, its glowing red eyes, it bore the rare, cursed trait. There was no doubt in my mind now: it had come from the Moon Pack.

“Oh, you think it’s possible for someone to just wake up and become king? I paved the way for you, dummy! You remember Killian? Your little friend. He should be the one on that throne right now!” “But you’re the one there instead. Do you know why? Because I fought for you, I fought for us. I laid my life on the ground for t kingdom to be mine and you think I’ll just give it up to you fully? You must be a joker.” He spat. “We’re not the rightful heirs to the throne?” I mumbled quietly, my entire body override with shock. “Yes. I took it forcefully, because it should be mine and not his! The werewolf kingdom belongs to me! I forced an ancient witch to forge the royalty trait sh*t. And just lik

On the other, selfish possession and a pathetic attempt to win back what was lost. There was no comparison. From the crowd, a young wolf couldn't help but whisper in awe: “Gods above… she made the Vampire Prince himself bend the rules. That’s real power.”

Why is she sleeping with this monster Prince, in such a big room. Judging from the size of this room, it somehow seemed to be a master room of a huge castle. Was there a huge castle in the very first village across the border into the Werewolf Empire? Or could it be that this wasn't the village anymore? The thought that she was finally in the foreign land, the land she and all her friends used to imagine as a place as good as hell, made her subconsciously hug herself. She didn't tremble in fear but there was a peculiar churning in the pit of her stomach – the fear of the known and unknown making her heart convulse with unease again. What was going to happen to her in this land of flesh eater

Still, guilt immediately crept into my chest. “Uh, Aria got sleepy and grumpy,” Chris explained casually. “So we wrapped things up earlier.” Then he looked down at me. “Right, baby?” I gave a tired nod. Fredo awkwardly cleared his throat. Sylvester finally exhaled and gestured toward him. “Fredo, this is Novaria,” he introduced calmly. “Princess, this is Fredo. He works with us.” He paused briefly. “And unfortunately, he’s also my best friend. Kind of.”

They just saw the blood she had smeared on her thighs in the woods, heard her scream, and fell to their knees. She tossed the damp cloth onto the marble counter. She turned around and surveyed the Alpha suite. It was warm and massive. A fire burned brightly in the stone hearth. The massive four-poster bed was draped in heavy velvet blankets. She walked over to the bed and ran her hand over the soft fabric. This was supposed to be her room. These were supposed to be her sheets. Three years ago, she had been destined to rule this pack. And then she had been forced to leave.