Bella Moondragon:The Alpha King's Lost Princess

MainCharacters

Hezzlie Stone: Hezzlie is a resilient and determined young woman with a troubled past. Her recurring dreams of turning into a wolf lead her to a mental institution, where she meets Dr. Bolton. Despite her hardships, she remains hopeful and courageous, forming close bonds with her friends Mia and Kayla. Rowan: Rowan is the Alpha King, a powerful and enigmatic leader. He is initially stern and intimidating, but as the story progresses, his softer side is revealed. Rowan's past is shrouded in mystery, and he is deeply connected to Hezzlie's fate. Their relationship evolves from one of mistrust to a deep and abiding love as they face numerous challenges together.

Main Themes

The novel explores themes of identity, power, and resilience. Through Hezzlie's journey, the story delves into the struggle to uncover one's true self and the strength required to overcome adversity. The complex relationships and power dynamics highlight the importance of trust, loyalty, and love in the face of overwhelming odds.

Hot Chapters

A Dream is a Wish

Wispy clouds pass across the full moon, the silver globe bringing the forest to life around me. I tilt my face to the sky and close my eyes, feeling a surge of power rush through my body. Every hair stands on end, and my muscles tighten. I take a deep breath and fight to control the electricity that clings to me, making my clothing crinkle with every brush of the breeze.

Five Seconds of Freedom

Dr. Bolton walks me back to my room. I carry the back in my hand, a thousand questions pouring through my mind. I ask none of them. What the fuck is going on? When we reach my room, he says, 'I’ll be back in about ten minutes. Is that enough time?' I nod. He pats my shoulder and walks away.

Into the Battle

It’s time. I can’t delay it any longer. I have to take my mate out to the battlefield with me. This is the day I’ve been dreading since she first returned to me. Well, maybe even before that. Maybe since I’ve known I had a mate. It’s been in the back of my mind, anyway.

Peripheral Vision

Early morning sunlight burns my eyes as the morning nurse, Abbott, who isn’t quite as rude as Nurse Roberts but won’t be accepting her nomination for sainthood anytime soon either, pulls open my blinds. I squint and try to lift a hand to rub my eyes. Then I remember I’m restrained and give up. I’m at her mercy now as she says, 'Morning, Hensley,' and walks over to unstrap me and take the doohickey that monitors my heart rate during the night off.

Under Pressure

Sapphire-blue eyes glean over my body, starting at the new, expensive shoes James gave me this morning, pausing around my midsection, and then a bit longer at my nonexistent chest before meeting my eyes. He lifts his gaze slightly to take in my hair, and I watch him visibly react to its horrid state, cringing as he fights to keep his face straight again.

Waif Meets Wolf

I watch the black SUV wind up the road to the mansion from my office window on the fourth floor. They pull through the iron gate, and it latches behind them. She’s mine–I finally have her. I should be feeling relief, or perhaps some wicked form of pleasure. Instead, all I can think about is my next move.