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Cole:As soon as I felt something wrong in the air, I raced towards her room. When the earth started to shake my wolf pushed me even faster and then I threw myself over her.“Cole” she says as she begins to shiver so I rub my hands on her arms “I’m here”The ground then stops shaking and Em is practically frozen now and barely moving. I lift her from her best-friend who looks at her in concern and place her flat on the ground. Her body is so cold to the touch and my wolf is panicking and a small groan comes out.“Is she okay? Did something happen to her?” she places her hand against Em’s forehead and pulls back “Shit she is ice… do I need to hold her hand like yesterday?”I nod my head knowing I should do something but my body can’t move. I never even care for my pack, my first instinct was Em but she is my mate they would understand.Lei grabs Em’s hand and starts rubbing it and then Skye comes flying through the door with Sam behind him “Everyone okay?” he asks but his gaze is fixed
Emma:Year: 2002As memories are known to be lost throughout the process of growth, we still may have those special ones that just stick. It’s so ingrained into our memory that it is shocking we can even remember it. So the question is, did it really happen? And why is that we always remember the bad ones?
Emma: Year: 2018 (16 years later) Do you know the feeling of being chased by a beast?
Emma: The next early morning, as usual for the nightmare, I am the first one to wake up in the house, with my heart rate speeding and sweat all over my body. 宋体; font-siz
Cole: The human girl makes me dizzy. She has olive skin with a tinge of red by her cheekbones. And the freckles on the edge of her cheekbones reminds me of the stars half-hiding in the rosy-pink clouds before the sunset. The sunset I always dream of in my nightmares. “I’ve never seen a girl having such a sweet tooth. ” Avery, one of the twin boys, accosts her with a smile. “I do physical exercise every day.” Avery’s gaze runs over her beautiful body. “Yeah. You don’t have to limit your sugar intake to me. What sports do you do? Maybe I’d join you next time.” My wolf is agitated. I don’t like her, but I hate it more that Avery’s flirting with her.
Emma: After enjoying the delicious meal and tart, we go to the auditorium for orientation. Cole and his “Paradigm Royalty Group” (a nickname Lei came up with for them) are taking their seats in the center as we walk in. He and I have an eye contact when I pass him by, which sends shivers down my spine. Grrrrrr... I stop and frown. There’s a restless growl somewhere but I don’t see any animal around. And it seems like nobody notices that except me. Cole looks away. I start to suspect that I just had an illusion because of his influence on me. Liz grabs me to sit down. She and Shanny, with the other students from Paradigm University sit in the front row of this aisle; Lei and I with the students from Trinity Universi
Cole: Emma. I think deeply, trying to figure out why her name sounds so familiar to me. But Rachel’s stagy voice is so annoying. “...We have the glass broken on the door, the dishes broken on the floor, and the blood splattered on the counter. There is a note that makes it like a suicide but the hand writing is rushed with a bit of blood droplets on it. And if we take a look at the body hanging from the fan, there is no chair anywhere around. So how could the dead hang himself? Besides, there’s hair on his clothes that does not belong to him. All of these mean he was murdered by someone.” I don’t like the superior and scornful way Rachel looks at Emma. Both of them are humans, weak and mediocre. She’s no better than Emma. “Well then Emma, what’s your deduction?” Dete
Emma: Sam is a nice, well-trained pair, even though she’s one of those snobs. We went blow for blow, really having fun until the beast growl started to haunt me. I ask Sam to stop and take a water break. My mouth is dry, not only because of the training, but also for catching a glimpse of Cole’s muscular arms. His t-shirt, which has become semitransparent, practically sticks to his sculpted body. I can almost feel the droplets of sweat carrying heat running over his skin. The beast keeps growling, sometimes excitedly, sometimes irritably. I’m not sure it’s from Cole or Avery because this pair are too close. They are good fighters with graceful movements. But I find myself hard to focus on both of them because my attention is always drawn back to Cole.