Novels by Penwilder

DIANA’S POV“Once again, you have brought shame to my being, Diana. How could you?!”My father's fury pulsated through his veins. Even the glasses that shielded the throne room weren't exempted; they cracked, producing a light squeak in the process but didn't fall.At least, not yet.But I had—I had fallen countless times, body, soul, and spirit as I bent my head to the floor and didn't dare raise them to stare at Father a second time for fear of what I might see.Shame watered me as I was no longer Princess Diana but now a murderer. A mistake that came straight from the loins of a great alpha.And now everyone in the pack was staring right at me—the mistake—huddled up against the corners in the castle’s hall and whispering amongst themselves while watching and waiting on Father's judgment.“I was hurt, Father,” I sobbed, stammering. “H-he got Ella pregnant and said something about…taking me as a concubine or second wife…that was when I snapped...I didn't mean to kill him.”The tears

DIANA’S POV “Darius!” The yell flied free. He stopped pounding into her and turned in my direction. When he saw me, he quickly pulled out of Ella. “I-it's not what you think it is D-Diana.” Darius stammered. A bitter ragged laugh escaped my lips, it’s not what I think it is, really? Was that the best he could do? “Do I look like a freaking five year old pup to you, Darius? You’re fucking my step-sist….scratch that, my mortal enemy as a matter of fact! Have you forgotten every single thing she did to me after my father married her mother, how could you be so senseless to betray me like this? With her of all people!!!” “Oh please, Diana, spare us that grand tale of yours.” Ella snorted at me. I made to launch at her but Darius held me back, turning me around to face him. “Don't you dare touch me!” I punched Darius square face in his jaw. He stumbled backwards, groaning and spitting out blood. Ella ran to him and caressed his face and a feeling of regret instantly washed

DIANA’S POV "Choose a mate tonight, or you will be exiled from my pack!" My father's voice boomed immediately I stepped into his throne room. I stood frozen, my mouth agape as I stared at him in disbelief, surely he wouldn't be that heartless to exile his only child from his pack just because she's refused to choose a mate? For a moment, my gaze was so fixed on my raging father that I barely realized my step mom and her daughter, Freya, who would always try to get under my skin every single time, standing beside him. And when I did, the smuggish grin plastered on Ella's face made me frown. My step-mom on the other hand had her shoulders raised high as she pretentiously acted like she was trying to calm him down. "You don't mean that father" I sighed and protested, "You wouldn't actually banish me from our pack, from our family just because I won't conform to your wishes." “Someone’s being selfish again.” Ella taunted, whispering. "If you respect me, Diana, you would honour