Heart of a rogue

* Chapter 1 - Prologue - going rogue

Woohoo, new story alert! Just a heads-up—this one dives into some dark themes and might get a little controversial. Consider this your warning! I'm not one for drawn-out intros, so let's dive straight in. Enjoy!

Exciting news! Heart of a Rogue has been published on Amazon KDP (e-book and paperback)

Heart Of A Rogue: https://a.co/d/7ty3U9c
Heart of a Dreamer: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0DPY2SLRK

I'm taking a big step toward becoming a ''serious'' writer, and I couldn't be more thrilled. Sometimes, you just have to chase your dreams, right? Maybe it'll work out, maybe it won't, but at least I've tried then lol. 

For now, you can still read Heart of a Rogue on Wattpad, but it won't remain fully accessible here forever. Since I can't offer it for free on one platform while trying to sell it on another, I'll eventually unbuplish some chapters and parts, so if you want more depth you'd have to buy the e-book. For now I have unpublished the last few chapters of book 2 two: heart of a dreamer, so eventually the second book needs to be bought.

It's now on Amazon kindle, soooo please if you want to support me please go there and buy it. It's a few bucks for some, but to me it's a big deal honestly. Heart Of A Rogue https://a.co/d/7ty3U9c

Heart of a dreamer: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0DPY2SLRK 

Can't buy it? A review would honestly mean so much to me too! If you are a a part of Kindle Unlimited, please read some pages because I can get commission for that too. One person has read over 200 pages and I earned my first euro. It's like 1 dollar. And yea, it's not much but I was soooo happy with that. So if you can, please support me! :)

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The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still. And her tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings for freedom.

Have you ever felt like you were trapped in a cage? Life around you looks perfectly fine—plenty of food, water, a roof over your head, and yet something inside you feels restrained, unfulfilled. It's like you have everything you need to survive, but not the freedom to truly live. I feel that way every day, and it eats away at me.

But I wasn't always caged. There was a moment when I decided to break free, to step into the unknown despite knowing all the dangers that lurked outside. It was a choice—a moment when I realized I wanted to live for myself, not just by everyone else's expectations. That choice became the start of my journey: a story of growth, of love, and of finding my true self.

I want to take you on that journey with me. I'll tell you about the two people I fell in love with, the friends I made, and the friends I lost along the way. I'll tell you how, bit by bit, I uncovered the person I was meant to be, not the person everyone around me tried to mold me into. Eventually, I would find myself, stronger and truer than ever, and gain far more than I ever expected.

And it all started on my sixteenth birthday.

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"For the love of God, Lucille, wear something nice!" My mother's eyes darted up and down, clearly unimpressed. "You can't possibly wear that for your birthday, sweetie!"

I rolled my eyes, wishing she'd just call me Lucy. Today was my sixteenth birthday, and I'd been looking forward to it with a mix of excitement and dread. Turning sixteen meant my first shift was imminent. I could feel a strange, almost electric pull under my skin, like my wolf was restless, begging for release. But as tradition would have it, I couldn't shift just yet.

In our world, werewolves can shift at sixteen. It's considered our coming-of-age, proof that we're ready to step into the responsibilities of adulthood. But for high-ranking wolves like me, there's a catch: we have to wait until the full moon, when the entire pack gathers to witness our transformation. This ritual has been done for generations. And as luck would have it, the full moon just so happened to fall on my birthday.