The Plight Of A Rejected Wolfless Prince
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The Plight Of A Rejected Wolfless Prince

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"You're nothing but a weakling, how can we allow someone like that to rule us? On behalf of the werewolves of Blue Moon Pack, you're hereby dethroned and banished from the pack!" Tears slowly trickle down his cheeks as he stares into space. He could't believe that his own people betrayed him, he never imagined that they'd ever treat him like a plague because of his flaws.


I'll leave, but beware that I'm coming back. I'll make you all pay for this! Staring into space, he utters those words with anger resounding in his voice, his face is emotionless...


Unlike every other werewolf that has their shifts at the age of fifteen and the latter ones at age eighteen, Roan Vandette is turning twenty-six in a few months but he still doesn't know what it feels like to be a werewolf. All his life, he has never shifted into his wolf form nor does he possess any features of a werewolf.


At first, he thought it was just late shifting, but as time goes by, he realized that there was more to his plight. His situation made him bitter and turned him into a loner and he was bullied by people.


He was enrolled in a school 'magic college', where he met Ariana Brown Walker of the Moon Stone pack. Ariana fell in love with him at first sight, but he was repulsive towards her. He thought she would learn to stay away from him as time goes by, but it only got worsen as princess Ariana became his shadow, showing up everywhere he goes.


However, Roan was banished from the pack after the death of his parents, and his late father's beta ascend the throne. He was more pained and seemed to be alone, but do you think he can do it with Ariana always stalking him? Will he fall in love with her? What if fate has something awful in store for them?

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*ROAN & ARIANA*

As I watch Giselle die in my arms, my eyes well burn with tears. After witnessing Giselle breathe her last breath, I rose up in rage. I could feel my body trembling with hate, my eyes blazing, and I wanted to burst as I yelled so loudly in rage.

My bones started to crack, and I gasped in agony as my hear……

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