"Liana, have you seen this?" my best friend, Emily asks me whilst shoving a magazine article in my face. "The Wolf Prince?" I queried while pushing my curly hair out of my face. "No, the flying pigs. YES THE WOLF PRINCE! Or should I say the Wolf King," Emily exclaimed.
I looked at her with confusion. Did I miss the Wolf Prince's coronation? No, even though I skip most events I wouldn't dare skip his coronation! "What do you mean Wolf King? I don't remember attending a coronation" I argued.
"It was held privately but it's true he is now the king," Emily replied. Wow, my parents never thought to tell me about this. I know we weren't super close but that doesn't mean I should be left in the dark.
A new king is a big deal especially since it's the highest rank a werewolf can possess. Emily seemed to read my mind and explained, "It was very recent. Your family probably hasn't gotten the chance to talk to you about it yet. I mean you're always busy." That's not completely impossible. It was normal for me to find out about information later than my family anyway. All of a sudden, I was torn from my thoughts when my father walked into my bedroom.
"Thanks for knocking, dad" I muttered in a slightly annoyed tone. My father looked at me with a stressed out look on his face. He had dark circles under his eyes and looked very tired . His eyes drifted to Emily who was sitting next to me on my bed and he gave her a sweet smile.
"Lovely to see you, Emily," he asserted. "I have an important matter to discuss with you both," he added. I looked at Emily and she gave me an encouraging expression. I looked back at my father.
"And what would that be?" I proclaimed in a polite tone.
"I'm hoping you both heard about our new king," he began. Emily and I nodded. "Well, because he had a private coronation the former queen has asked Wineria to host the Royal Celebratory Ball," he continued.
Usually when there were Royal events I would conjure some excuse to not attend. Wineria was not often asked to host the events so it was rather easy to avoid them. I did not like attending such events because I don't have a very significant role in the hierarchy. Most viewed me as the most useless royal family member. Even though I do a lot for my pack I don't really hold much power because I'm not an heir.
"I was hoping you girls could possibly plan the event. I would do it myself but I-" he started but I cut him off.
"Of course we will help you, dad," I interrupted with pity written all over my face. He gave me a toothy grin.
"Thank you, Ladies," he concluded and left my room.
Emily dramatically yawned and my head snapped to her direction. She giggled at my reaction to her yawn. I turned my head to look at my alarm clock. It read 8:57 pm. Almost 9:00. "I'm going to go take a shower, you can watch some tv while I'm gone," I announced while handing her the tv remote. She nodded with a smile and took the remote. At that I went to take a nice shower. I loved the shower.
(By the way I think I forgot to mention this but Liana & Emily both live in the palace of Wineria. Emily's dad is the Winerian king's beta.)
-The next morning-
"Rise and shine, Liana," Emily bellowed. I just groaned and pulled the blanket over my face. Emily frowned and stared at me for about a minute. Suddenly, a devilish smirk plastered her face. She then started to violently tickle my stomach. I kicked and screamed practically begging for her to stop. She backed away after I had started crying because I was laughing so much. She laughed loudly and clapped her hands.
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Princess Liana of Wineria: A werewolf story
WerewolfLiana Vermillion is the Princess of the wolf country, Wineria. She is not in line for the throne so she spends her time as top fighter. Even though the other wolves her age had been busy looking for their mates Liana try's to focus on other things...