"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

　　Grace looks at me with a worried look on her face.? “Ella,” she begins, “What if you become sick as well and I cannot save you?”


　　“Then I guess Vanessa will finally get Erebus to herself,” I say half joking.? “I know I will be okay.? But…” I pause for a moment looking down at Vanessa and the thought of ending up like her makes me shutter.? “If I am not okay.? Tell Erebus to move on.? Tell him to find his second chance mate.”


　　“He will kill me if I let you do this,” Grace swallows hard.?


　　“He won’t,” I assure her.? “He knows how stubborn I am.? Now lock the door.”


CHAPTER 61