"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

　　I have spent the past two days writhing on the floor in agony.  One minute it feels as if my skin is on fire and am willing to sleep with anyone that steps into my bedroom.  The next minute I am freezing cold.  There is no reprieve from this hell that I am in.  I thought nothing could be worse than having runes marked on my body, but I was wrong.  The burning sensation of the runes tickles compared to the burning pain of my heat.


CHAPTER 24