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

　　"And my mother?" I heard her voice demanding an answer I knew I don't have yet. I could already sense and smell her fear as though there were my very own. Avalon has been through so much these past few days that I doubt she would react well to anything I have to tell her at this point.


　　"Did you find my mother or she is_she is death?" Her question came strong yet stumbling after each other as her eyes continue to search my green ones for answers she was certain I could give.


　　I let my eyes clenched shut for a moment as i inhaled deeply,suddenly worried my answer to her question would be no good and could cause her more worries and pain. I reached out a hand to her left cheek, caressing the few scratch and bruises there as they were starting to fade into little purplish scar as well.


　　My fingers lingered a little more, feeling her soft skin spray warmth against mine rapidly like wildfire and tugging my eyes back up to meet hers.


Chapter 108.