The Wolf Princess Book Novels & Stories

I see Alpha Saint go to step forward, his anger evident, his mate places a hand on his arm, with a small shake of the head she makes him stand down. “We haven’t been properly introduced, I am Luna, Princess Bellatrix and you are?” The little Luna says to Helga, flexing her title. I smirk at the outrage on Helga’s face, these wolves are far too smart for her and beating her with polite pokes is amusing. Helgs links her arm with Me “I am Duchess Helga, I was who Vulcan should be mated to” I shrug her off, but before I could answer I feel my little wolf her anger spikes. ‘Little wolf, are you ok? I can feel your emotions, what makes you so angry?’ I ask her, needing her to be ok but happy to g

The blond wolf’s eyes swept to me in surprise and he let out a chuckle, embracing the princess tightly. Embracing my wife-to-be if Kefas was to be tamed. “Oh my goodness, watch it will you?” the redhead’s petulant whine was barely above a whisper, but I saw the way the princess’ shoulders stiffened as the shadow righted herself, shaking off the wine the servant accidentally doused her with. I stomped down on the urge to take her in my arms, hating the pathetic look on her face when she realized none of the other wolves were paying attention.

*** I watched as the Wolfhaven princess walked toward my tent. I had heard many things about her. A princess born as a twin. A princess who was praised and worshipped while her other twin was treated like a slave. The world saw her as the perfect daughter. The chosen princess. But I knew there was always more hidden beneath the surface. I had sent my cursed wolf members into their territory. They watched from afar, gathering information, studying their weaknesses, and waiting for the perfect moment to infiltrate them. Every move they made. Every secret they kept.

--- The next morning, Elara returned to the library. She was determined to find an answer. She would not give up. She could not give up. The future was too important. Her pack was too important. She found a text tucked away in a dusty corner, its pages yellowed with age. It was bound in leather so old it was cracked and crumbling. She carefully opened it, her fingers gentle on the fragile pages. It was written in an ancient language, the words faded and difficult to read. But as she studied it, she realized it was a record of the First Wolf's life, a chronicle of his creation and his power. It was the most complete account she had ever seen.

And as if by magic, words began to appear before my eyes, weaving a tale of destiny and prophecy that sent shivers down my spine. I gasped, throwing the book on the floor as I stumbled too, the shock of seeing words appear on their reeling in my mind. Carefully, I crawled towards the open book picking it up as I read the words written in it. "In the twilight of celestial reign, When shadows dance and stars align, A werewolf princess, born of moon's domain, Shall rise to claim her birthright divine. Bound by fate and ancient ties, She walks the path of truth and lies,

Jasper frowned deeply, but eventually he sighed and closed his eyes. I opened the storybook. The pages were old and worn, the paper softened by years of use. “Once upon a time,” I began slowly, “there was a princess with skin as white as snow…” Then I froze. My wolf suddenly bristled. Something about the story made my stomach twist. I snapped the book shut. “Nope,” I said flatly. “This story is not right. Let’s find another one.” Jasper’s eyes opened again. “Why?”

Unlike David, this older brother of theirs doesn't have a scar, not any that I have seen so far and his eyes aren't as guarded as David. It makes me wonder what that little child may have gone through. The eldest brother notices me for the first time and he turns to me, not concealing his shock. "Who are you?" "This is the princess. The werewolf princess. Don't you recognize her, she is the one from my books." Todd tells him. His books... I actually want to know more about these books. Slow footsteps comes out way and before the eldest brother can say another word, David appears. "Here is the pen." He stretches it to me and takes the ball out of his little brother's hands, giving all to me a

"Presenting Princess Sapphire Cline and Charles Gordon." "Mate." My wolf Fenris makes himself known. He basically growled out that word. In walks the most amazing looking woman I have ever seen. She has fire-red hair. And finally, it dawned on me he said the princess. O my goodness my mate is the vampire princess.

Book 2 Strangers: The Battle Between Us (Enemies To Lovers Werewolf Romance Series Book 2) ❤️ Healing and Rebuilding ❤️ Werewolf Kingdom: Raziah was still at the same place, not moving, as she continued to cry until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Being startled a bit, she turned her head to see who the hand belonged to, to see who dares touch her but her eyes widened a bit when she saw the Vampire Prince. She has been crying out her eyes and couldn't believe what Dark had done to her for her not to notice the presence of the Vampire Prince.

Captured from her home when the slavers attacked her village. She was a beta wolf but her village law forbade women to turn and so her wolf was not strong anymore but that day it got awakened the moment she saw the prince charming. There he was in his golden armour commanding the other wolves with him to feed the released captives. Her wolf returned that moment and she could hear the soft voice behind her head chanting "Mate! our mate!" The feeling was magnificent, one she had never felt before and could perceive his forest scent from the spot he stood.