Novels by Princess

ADRIEN'S POV All my life, all I've ever thought of was getting my finally revenge on all faes by wiping the entire royal family out of existence. The king was already dead.. killed him with own hands and watched in satisfaction as his people watched him die helplessly. But Sophia came in, and everything just got messed up when we realized she was our mate. No one knew she was our mate and we decided to keep it a secret, but we ensured no one dared try to kill her. We gave her everything... Well everything we felt was enough for her to replenish her strength and energy, because as bad as it sounded, we couldn't let her die. We wouldn't even dare. She had a room, and she was fed two times a day, and that was it. She wasn't allowed out, unless it was time for breakfast. That was her daily dose of punishment. She would have to share the dining room at the quarters with the pack warriors. It was total hell since she was the only woman there, and everyone hated her. She was guarded 24/7

FOUR ADRIEN'S POV I was seated in my office, trying to do some work, but all I could think of was Sophia. It was so frustrating how I loved her as much as I hated her, and yet I chose to treat her like my first instinct told me to and not my wolf. Anytime I felt I was going too far, I would remember how she has strongly stood by her father and had supported him when he was killing off our kind, slaughtering us like we weren't living beings but peasants. Even peasants deserved to live. That day, kneeling in the pool of my mother's blood as I clutched her cold dead body in my embrace, I had sworn to return the same favor to the faes. I would make them wish they had never even thought of targeting us for their new killing experiments. I and my brothers, Lucas and Adam respectively gathered army of men, myriads of men who were capable of training past their limits to attain full power. While I trained pure blooded werewolves, Lucan handled were-witches and vampires, and Adam... Well

SOPHIA'S POV However, the taunting, smug smirk on my face cleared up when Adrien smirked back before releasing me so that I scrambled away from them on the ground, my eyes narrowed In confusion. "You are going to regret running away, Sophia." His voice was drawled with amusement. He sounded like he had just woken up. Fuck, he was threatening me and all I could think of was how attractive his voice was. I was pretty sure I was some masochist, but I guess I would never find out because apparently, my mates couldn't even stand the sight of me, not to talk of thinking of even getting intimate with me. That makes four of us then."Get up." Lucas coldly ordered and with a grumbling mumur, I force myself to stand up, knowing it was no use refuting their orders but follow them like a lamb they thought I was.Just when I was steadying myself on my legs, Adrien nudged me from behind, away from them, and I almost staggered face first to the floor."There's no way I'm carrying her back. She's

SOPHIA'S POVCerulean blue eyes, brimming with anger, hate and disgust were the first thing I met when I was roughly pulled up, his fingers digging hard into the flesh of my arm.Adrien. I could feel the genuine repulsion and disgust he felt for me through the mate bond, and my heart couldn't help but clench in pain. I hated him all the same- even more. But the fact that your mates despised you still stung. His black hair had grown longer in just seven days, shielding his forehead, cascading down to his broad shoulders, his eyes studying me like I was an insect which of course I felt I was since all three men had stood in a circle around me, each person a foot taller than me. Hell, my head was barely grazing past their waists. These men were giants. The other wolves suddenly scampered away with their tails between their legs, whimpering when Adrien shot them a murderous look. "Did you really think you could run away from us?" He growled as he turned and pushed me back, like the f

SOPHIA'S POV I heard a growl tear through the wolf's throat like a deep grumble before it leaped Into the air, paws stretched towards me.In my days when Afedia Kingdom was still standing, and I was still holding onto my title as the Princess, I would have killed this mutt off with a single zap of my powers from my finger tips. But having been stripped of my title, my parents, my loved ones and any means of finding food for seven days, I was powerless. You could call me a human at that moment. A human dying of starvation. Gasping with a parched throat, I felt the air leave my lungs when the weight of the wolf went down my body, pushing me to the ground. Every inch of my body felt the dirt and pebbles sticking in as I rolled like a log of wood before stopping, panting hard, my chest heaving at the effort of my shallow breaths. Their heavy foot stalls got louder, and I quickly sit up, scrambling back with my hands and feet as I saw about twenty to twenty five werewolves in their a