Annabelle Writes

Delilah Rivers, a half-human outcast in the Moonhaven Pack, faces constant ridicule for her inability to shift. Rejected by her mate and burdened by her mother’s forbidden union, she flees her pack, only to be captured by Prince Caspian of the Goldencrest Pack, who mistakes her for a rogue. Caspian soon discovers she is not only the niece of Alpha Rowan but also his mate, though Delilah’s human heritage prevents her from sensing their bond.

At Goldencrest, Delilah’s fiery spirit clashes with Caspian’s arrogance, even as their attraction grows. Determined to prove her strength, Delilah uncovers her uncle’s dark secrets, including his role in her parents’ deaths and a conspiracy involving Lucian, Caspian’s vengeful brother. As Delilah’s dormant powers awaken, she becomes key to uniting the fractured packs.

Betrayed by her cousin Theo and doubting her place in the werewolf world, Delilah finds solace in her love for Caspian. When rogue attacks escalate, she shifts into a wolf for the first time, severing her human side to protect the packs. Theo redeems himself through sacrifice, while Delilah defeats Lucian, securing peace.

Emerging as the new werewolf queen alongside King Caspian, Delilah’s bravery transforms her from a ridiculed outcast to a celebrated leader. She regains her human side, finding balance and a brighter future with Caspian by her side.

Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince

The wind carries the acrid scent of smoke and blood, thick and suffocating. The ground beneath us trembles with the weight of a hundred battles fought at once. 


"Ethan! Keep your focus!" King Damon's voice cuts through the chaos like a blade, calm and commanding. "You're barking orders like a madman." 


Ethan huffs, eyes locked on the advancing rogues. "With all due respect, Your Majesty, now is not the time for leisure." 


Damon chuckles, barely sparing Ethan a glance. "And yet, you're still flapping your mouth instead of shooting arrows." 


Ethan scowls but turns back to his men. "Loose!" 


A rain of arrows slices through the night, the whistle of their flight drowned by the agonized cries of the rogues they pierce. 


Some drop instantly, bodies hitting the dirt in sickening thuds. Others stagger, blood pooling from wounds that won't keep them down for long. 


"Again!" Ethan roars. The archers obey without hesitation. 


Chapter 111