"I was born to be extraordinary, meant to be a powerful force among all creatures.  

Born to three hybrid werewolves I should have been more powerful, more magical than any creature on this earth.  
But I am not. 
My wolf’s fur is silver, but I do not possess any of the abilities of a silver wolf.  
My witch heritage should have been enough for my powers to manifest naturally but they did not.  

I am nothing more than ordinary.  
An ordinary disappointment to family.  

I am a wolf with no abilities and a human with a smart mouth that gets me into nothing but trouble.  
Instead of continuing to disappoint my family I ran, and unknowingly, I ran right into the arms of my mate.

Rogue Princess

　　Watching carefully from a distance I see Ella hop in her beat-up truck.  The engine lets out a horrible sound and I know that it won’t turn over.  She hops out and pops the hood.  Tucking her bottom lip between her teeth she stares blankly at the engine.  After grumbling to someone on the phone she slams the hood of the truck down and makes her way into the trees behind the bar.  Constantly checking her surroundings I have to make sure to stay in the shadows as much as possible as I follow her closely.


CHAPTER 8