Agnesomalia

"Ava is a sixteen-year-old high school student who grew up with no single knowledge of her werewolf inherited genes. With the new full moon and her eighteen birthday fast approaching, Ava started to notice strange things about herself. 

And out of all the things she dreamt of becoming, a werewolf wasn't part of it, let alone a princess, who was given the responsibility of leading her Lycan clan to war against a Rogue Alpha King who was responsible for the death of her parent. "

Ava: The Alpha king princess

　　An hour later. I was back in my room, fully showered and changed into my favorite pajamas. Everything in my room was still the same way I had left them weeks ago.


　　I strolled over to the window and pulled up the curtains a little, just looking outside and into the empty street below. I gasped in panic when I thought I saw a figure zap across the tall shrubs in a quick flash.


　　It happened so fast that I was stunned, not knowing what it was but I could totally swear something or someone was just there for a briefly second before it just disappeared.


　　I quickly moved away from the window just as fast with shaky breath before glancing at my reflection in the mirror momentarily for a second. My hair was still damp from the shower and I just ran my fingers through it, still trying to distract my thought a little.


　　I really can't be freaking out right now. My parent are down in the kitchen. If anything, they'd be here for me.


Chapter 62.