The room was dark and silent, all she could see was the starry night through the crystal roof.
The air was cold, and snowflakes began falling, just like a rain of stars. Her beautiful, hypnotic teal eyes turned into a Scarlet red that shined lime two perfect rubies in the dark.
The howling of the wolves disturbed the peace in the empty room as the moon began rising.
Her white hair with black ends swished with the wind as the shapeshifting power symbol appeared in her right hand. Suddenly, the lights in the room were on, reveling a big white room of wolves and the girl in the middle of them.
Her name? Irene, also known as the heiress of the wolf throne.
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Decisions Of A Wolf Princess.
FanfictionIf I was confused before, about what to do with my life before I became queen, and now that I met them, now It's impossible for me to choose. WaRnInG: contains: √swearing √smut √violence √again smut √twelve handsome boys ;)
