"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

　　Emmett knocks on the bedroom door and I yell for him to come in.? Cracking the door just a little he peeks around the opening and covers his eyes when he sees that I am still in my towel.? Sophie and I are laying on the bed throwing popcorn in the air trying for the other one to catch.? “Luna,” he whispers while he tries not to look in my direction.? “The stylist team is here.”


　　Pushing myself up on my elbows I groan.? “Fine,” I sigh.? “Send them in.”?


　　Emmett opens the door and a team of three female she-wolves rushes into the room.? One is carrying a large make-up case, another has a bag full of hair products, and the last is carrying an oversized dressing bag.? Two large chairs are brought in by some of the guards and set in the center of the room.? Sophie is grinning ear to ear with excitement and I only wish that I could share it with her.? In the midst of all of the chaos I am still thinking about how Erebus doesn’t want me to be his Queen.


CHAPTER 51