LOGINHer breathing was loud, her chest rising and falling with a clear emotion, her features trembling, her lips dried up, her fingertips
still trembling with terror, regardless of the sweat that filled her face. "Please get away from me," she whispered in a weak, trembling tone, begging him. To get away from her and leave her alone. She shivered when he made a small sound that she couldn't understand what it was, his eyes staring. She was very deep, and she didn't understand. Was it because of her darkness, or were his looks already speaking? He tilted his head towards her to close her eyes. With surrender she would die, she knew she would die one day but not now she didn't want to die while she was a failure, while she didn't achieve anything Her dreams and ambitions didn't want to die, and she's someone who doesn't It's worth it, and it's useless. but it's not something she wanted, knowing that she never expected that she might die. Because a wolf would eat her and eat her flesh fiercely. , it was beyond her expectations. She opened her eyes and trembled when he licked her face, screaming and crying in fear. He licked her neck this time to try to calm her shaking and her heartbeat. but she didn't succeed. How will she calm down while he climbs on her? A terrifying wolf, especially with his scar, licks her features with meekness?? "Why don't you let me go?" she whispered in a tired, hoarse voice, not as if he would understand her. Take away this frightening calm, Perhaps a miracle will happen that will make him understand it and move away from it, but all these are wishes. Impossible to achieve. She turned her face so that he would not lick her again to feel him making a muffled voice. Is he expressing his anger now? The idea that he is angry Makes her tremble more; she reaches out her hand to watch her movements without knowing. She grabs the stones to raise them high. Try to hit his face and run away! But she gasped in shock when he evaded her hit. What the hell? this wolf Suspicious…as if he were a coach!! "Zain" heard a voice behind her, staring at the man, towering, crying, "Please save me." She extended her hand to him with great begging, and her tears did not. It stops raining. The The man stared at the wolf in shock. "It's okay; that's my wolf, and it won't hurt you." Nabs calmed her breath as the wolf ran away from Zain above. her. She screamed and trembled when the wolf let out a loud snarl in her face that made her feet Weakened and almost fell if it wasn't for her consistency. "Let's go." The wolf retreated and ran at his fastest speed, he's gone? She now feels It was as if she had become one of the owners of heaven from the intensity of her happiness. She laughed, not believing gold. She muttered. To stand and walk with difficulty because her feet are still trembling with fear! She never knew herself to be so weak. "Renee, is that you?" She heard her sister's frightened voice, "I've been looking for you so much, my God, I've been crying" Mila thought she was crying because Lost hugged her younger sister and burst into tears, her body trembling with force, and her body did not calm down at all. "I want to go home." ... She was sitting quietly in front of the flame of the fire. They did not return home despite her request and desire. She did not tell them about what she saw for a reason she did not understand. She felt someone sitting next to her and looked at him angrily, "What do you want!" "My name is John," she exclaimed, smiling lightly. "Go away!" About me, John!" I ordered him in a strong voice to look back at the flame of the fire, "You're beautiful," he said, smiling sarcastically. beautiful? What beauty is he talking about? "Good" was shortened to hear his laughter. Enjoying "That makes it interesting." He told her to stand deep in the woods with His lamp "Where!" She was afraid to ask immediately. What if that wolf came back? "Wander around? Are you joining?" I looked. His eyes were weak, but she stood to drop her bid that she was wrapping around her. He smiled at her to complete his walk and walked behind him. Why? Why do you do things you think are stupid? Why did she decide to go with him despite her fear? Who did not disappear?? She never understands herself at this moment. Something has changed, and she knows it. "Do you know why they call it the Forest of the Dead?" He asked her to lick her lips in thought, but she denied. saying, "No, do you know?" He laughed, deciding to explain to her, "It is said that in the past, the king of werewolves found his mate here in this forest. His grandchildren and children come here every once in a while, hoping that they will find their companions too, but a girlfriend Great-grandfather was a witch." Silence takes a breath and then completes, "and this forbade werewolves for their companion from Noah… The dungeons that the grandfather should have rejected, but he did not do this and cursed him and his offspring. " "What is this curse?" she wondered. He looked at her with a smile, then shrugged his shoulders unknowingly. "Nobody knows her." She froze when she heard a motion to quickly grab John's hand. "We have to go back." He was surprised to let go of her hand. "No, I am not satisfied." The Panic was what she was feeling. She grabbed his hand and dragged him, but he pulled her and stuck her in. The tree says, "You touch my hand constantly" in a whispered manipulation to turn its face to the other side in disgust, was never this close to a leg! "Leave me," she said sharply, to deny. "You were content to come with me, to go deeper into this forest alone. What does this mean?" Explain to be afraid. When I heard the voice getting closer to them, I said, "I beg you, let's go." The earth is breathing in comfort that did not last long, so here He is emerging from the bottom of the darkness and he himself. I knew him from his scar and the darkness of his eyes, which you look at her this time with anger and not with the same calm as before! ...His answer was too deep for her to understand. She didn't understand what he meant by"Get away from me." She pushed his hands groping her hair sharply and retreated, leaving a space between them.He exhaled very softly, "That boy following you, he's so sticky. Did you kill him?"He smiled softly, reflecting what he said, staring into his eyes, trying to understand what was inside, but what was contained in his eyes was darkness…and only!There are no feelings in her at all. "See you soon, my friend.""You're a crazy girl… You were talking alone!" She was not shocked when she heard his voice, but what shocked her was his words and what he meant when she wasalone… She was lonely?? " Didn't you see it?I asked him in fear, laughing loudly, "Oh my God, you're really crazy!" He mocked her, pointing at her with his fingers to feel her fingers shivering again."Get out of here," I yelled at him to leave after he said, "I'll tell everyone what happened."She had tears in her eyes, but she d
"Even if you hear a bad story about me, understand that there was a time I was good to these people too, but they wouldn't tell you that…""What the fuck is this!" I heard John's voice, shocked, afraid to swallow my saliva.When he approached me, ignoring John,presence, he looked at my neck angrily to come forward to lick her, and that made me shiver.I looked into his eyes and felt my body unable to move in shock when I saw his eyes flashed red and quickly returned to black."Werewolf," I whispered in disbelief. Am I crazy? They are just legends that do not exist, so why did I say this?The words "unconscious" and "control"?"Take this!" I cried when John hit him with a stick in the back, grabbed my hand, and dragged me.I quickly fell to the ground weakly and fell near me. JohnWhen he howled in a very deep and loud voice behind us, I looked at the sky that covered me.Clouds to freak out the most about what's going on?We turned around to scream loudly as he ran towards us with bl
Her breathing was loud, her chest rising and falling with a clear emotion, her features trembling, her lips dried up, her fingertipsstill trembling with terror, regardless of the sweat that filled her face."Please get away from me," she whispered in a weak, trembling tone, begging him.To get away from her and leave her alone.She shivered when he made a small sound that she couldn't understand what it was, his eyes staring.She was very deep, and she didn't understand. Was it because of her darkness, or were his looks already speaking?He tilted his head towards her to close her eyes.With surrender shewould die, she knew she would die one day but not now shedidn't want to die while she was a failure, while she didn't achieve anythingHer dreams and ambitionsdidn't want to die, and she's someone who doesn'tIt's worth it, and it's useless.but it's not something she wanted, knowing that she never expected that she might die.Because a wolf would eat her and eat her flesh fiercel
"Come on," my older sister shouted excitedly to get bored and get in the car with her. She has been screaming since last night andEven now I haven't been able to sleep well from her many empty words and screaming. Why should I?Should I bear this?But nevertheless, seeing her happy and excited makes my enthusiasm increase, and Iput my headphones in my ears lookingTo the window to play a quiet song.I love the fresh air that comes out of the car window, especially if it'salmost cold. We walked for more than four hours untilI heard my mother cheering that we had arrived.I got out of our car and stared in astonishment at the many tents ahead.Looks like they're the ones my dad agreed with. "Welcome, Richard," one of them shouted and hugged Dad, who reciprocated. "We've allotted your tents.Please come with me."Respectfully, he told us to jump a mile following him.Then my mother reprimanded him for her childish behavior.I bit my lip, telling Dad, "I'll walk around a bit and get b
A little heart that expresses how much you like the barThe story has been completely modified and changed.....Happiness... what is happiness?Sometimes happiness comes in the form of close people or in the form of things we love.And we prefer it, or even simple words that make us happy.And all this is what I do not have. I am a girl who lived most of her days in darkness with depression.It makes me not see people trying to cheer.me up, and I rarely feel that happiness… and that hurts me so much that my soul is dull and I don't appreciate anything I have. Ialways think negative and miserable, even though I know that my life is better than many people's.Although I know that there is ninety percent happiness in my life, II am occupied with the remaining ten. I lower my eyes and sigh as I listen to my classmates squabbling together over a trivial matter.It is not worthIs love real? "It's false feelings," my colleague declared, angering the other even more.She turned her blond







