Never Reject A Wolf Princess Novels & Stories

Thalia argued, her words carrying a touch of bitterness, her internal struggle etched on her face like an intricate tapestry. The inner wolf, however, delved deeper into the heart of the matter, challenging the very core of Thalia’s beliefs. “Is it power you seek or connection? The moon does not discriminate. It welcomes those who embrace its glow, regardless of pedigree.” Yet, Thalia, grounded in societal norms and traditions, couldn’t shake off the weight of the forbidden. “I have no idea what she is, but she is definitely not a werewolf, and it is forbidden for a prince to get married to a non-werewolf,” she declared, her tone carrying the weight of a rule she had long accepted.

“It is his first meeting, Alpha Nolan. Allow him the courtesy.” Jason turned and smirked at me. Rage coiled tight inside me, but I forced myself to smile. I could not allow this fool to ruin my plans. I only needed to be patient. Jason spoke again, “Your Majesty, if I may ask… will the Princess join the Hunting Rite?” The King said firmly, “No. She will not participate.” A ripple of disappointment moved through the hall. Many of the unmated wolves had been looking to meet her, to try to win her over. The very thought of that angered me even though I had no intention of claiming her.

So… he clenched his jaw forcing her scent out of his mind, not even wanting to think of what it meant. He looked at her, at her light golden hair, her pale skin, and her muted pink lips. Everything about her was pale. Unlike the werewolf women, she lacked color and warmth. She was ice instead of fire and the hot-blooded werewolf in him wanted to melt this icy princess. He wanted to burn her with the fire raging in him. "I don't believe you." He said. She wouldn't give up on her sister when she didn't even know whether she had a child or not and in what condition she could be.

“Exactly. The traitors stole her from her mother’s uterus and raised her as their own. We couldn’t care less about finding out what went through their minds. We care about the future of our kind. This lady here is our lost princess, and she will ascend the throne whether you like it or not. Submit to her, or refuse, it’s your choice.” I remained silent, watching the changes occurring on his face as the rather uneventful day changed its course. I doubted that he would willingly submit to me, the one who beat his daughter at the duel. Even if he did, I knew I should be careful about him. “But if you refuse, remember this,” Alfred spoke again before Gerret could get over his state of shock. “Y

My breath caught. “If you don’t accept my rejection, I don’t want to see you again,” he continued harshly. “And you will not tell anyone about this bond. I refuse to let my pack know the Moon Goddess gave me a wolfless, worthless mate. As your Alpha, I forbid you from speaking about it.” I stared at him, unable to move. My heart felt like it was being crushed. Should I accept his rejection?Should I make him feel the same pain I was feeling?

He wrapped his arms around me, "I will always be yours... forever." I snuggled close to him and cringed, "Are you sure you still want me after last night?" He assured me, "I can see why no wolf would be strong enough to handle it. But I'm not a wolf. I can handle a lot, baby. I'm not letting you go that easily." I smiled, "Then you are stuck with me for good." He grinned, "Good. Because we have a princess crowning ceremony to plan." I gasped, "Oh. Wow. I didn't even think of that. What will your kingdom think of having a wolf as their princess?" He laughed, "We already have a couple wolves in our kingdom now, and they were accepted right away." I sighed in relief, "Okay." I still have this f

He slumped in his chair as he leaned back. “We’re lucky to be single.” Justice met Tiger’s steady gaze. “Are we? I think Fury would disagree. His Ellie is worth it to him. Their love is true.” “Yeah. You have a point but so do I.” Tiger grinned. “Let’s make a pact. We won’t tell anyone if we ever fall for a woman from the outside. Between humans thinking we’re twisted bastards who brainwash women into being with us and our own kind watching us to see what happens when we are with humans, let’s skip it and keep it on

It hit me then. My parents were upset on my behalf. That wasn’t the right word. They were enraged for me and they wanted someone’s name. Someone they would make pay for what has happened to me. In this case, the witches. All my father was waiting for was confirmation and he really was going to march right down to Armskirk and tear some witches apart. "I am Luna of this pack and the mother of the injured wolf. I have every right to be present for this meeting." The smile was still evident in her voice but her face was frowning, the perfect contradiction.

“You did well.” She licked my arm. I felt like I needed to know Lizzy’s story before I could really determine how I felt about the situation. Yeah, I was damn glad to have found my mate. And the chance of her rejecting me was probably low since she’d picked me herself. But why had her wolf rejected her first mate? If her wolf wanted me, her wolf was an alpha, no questions asked. She couldn’t be anything else. But I’d never even heard of an alpha female rejecting her mate before. They were typically loving, and would usually provide for everyone else no matter what the personal cost was.

The alpha and luna granted her permission and took care of the child she left with them. But the mountain pack pride lost its glory, they were plagued. They lost their daughter before their prime, the number of mateless he-wolves came to a rise. Females from other packs prayed to never be mated to a wolf from the pack, and they mocked the females from the mountain pack who were mated to other pack wolves. It was a trying time for them.