Princess of The Werewolves (Hiatus)

by Tairulz

Soul is the unwanted son of a well-known family, one day he is sick of it all and runs away into the woods and meets some unusual new friends, and their princess, Will Soul find a new, caring family? or will the vengeful humans come and threaten them all? It's a SoulxMaka I NEEEEEED REVIEWS! :D

1. Prologue

PRINCESS OF THE WEREWOLVES (soul eater)

PROLOGUE - THE BOY WHO RAN AWAY

He thought his life was perfect, born into a well-known family, a life of luxury,

and a nice comfy home. Little did he know that it would all soon change...

His name was soren or 'soul' had a strange appearance with his crimson red

eyes, a shock of white hair, and sharp pointy teeth, he was usually left to feel like an

outcast, even though he was the son of a well known family, he was different from everyone else...

His older brother wes on the other hand, was something of a village prodigy. He played

the violin, looked a lot more like his parents then soul did, and was pretty much the perfect

son in every way possible. Soul was quite the perfect child when he was little, but as he grew

up he realised that no matter what he did, it never seemed good enough to his uncaring parents

or snobbish brother, so he became the rebel who never took orders, wore whatever clothes

he chose (even though his parents insisted he wear fancy suits and such) and was generally

looked down upon by his family, but it wasnt like he didnt care, he pretended not to and

kept up a cool facade, but inside he was hurt that they didnt seem to care about him, just

the familys reputation and fame.

Day after day, they would nag him to fix his unruly hair, or to wear a fany suit to those ball

they held, but he never bothered attending, anything they could critisize about him, they did.

One day, he decided he had enough of his uncaring family, so one night he grabbed some clothes

and left thorugh a window, and walked towards the woods that lay past the other side of town, the

only problem would be getting past the guard patrols and any stay villagers that were out for whatever

reason at this time of night, and across to the woods.

They seemed to offer freedom, he was so close, and yet so far, all he wanted was to find somewhere

to be himself, where he wouldnt be shunned because of his appearance or actions.

He wanted a new life, he was so close and he was going to get his new life...

no matter what