Avianna's Point of View "I do, but if you're not yet ready to tell, I won't push you to do so," I answered to his question after a few moments of thinking. Zen stared at me for a good five seconds before heaving out a deep sigh, "Honestly, I'm not yet ready. I don't even want to remember her, but she has been once a part of my life so I can't just forget about her." "I understand. I won't push you," I said. "But... do you still love her?" I felt something pierce my heart as soon as I asked that, but I didn't pay any attention to it. "What? No! I don't love her anymore," he abruptly answered, shaking his head frantically.  

Avianna's Point of View   It's been a month since we transferred here to Grenhil Institute. Aside from arguing with the students here, everything else is fine. The professors were somewhat weird, but they're overall nice to us.    Lizel and the little gang that she created to get back at me were still present. They tried several plans to hurt me but none of them succeeded. I don't know if we are just lucky enough to evade their plans, or they're just too stupid in planning things. Nevertheless, me and my pack were safe from any harm caused by the students here.   Our headmaster had visited us once to inform us about the current situation at Amaranthine Institute. To our delight, the construction is already at its halfway point. He said that he hired as many people as po

Avianna's Point of View My parents dropped us off in front of Grenhil Institute once our dinner ended. Although they already asked the headmaster for permission that the three of us will come back late at night because of the dinner, they still insisted on driving us here. The two refused at first, saying that they brought their own car. But mom was stubborn, no one can win against her. She said she'll just contact their drivers to get their cars. She wanted to drive us here to ensure our safety. The two Alphas were left with no choice but to agree. When we were about to leave after they gave the car keys to dad, the two abruptly stopped in their tracks as if they just remembered something. "Uncle." "Aunt." They sim

Avianna's Point of View News about my fight with Zen and Mirco spread like wildfire. Everyone has been talking about it for days.  I'm pretty sure my friends knew about it too although except for Joshua, none of them knew the reason. But they didn't dare to ask us which I'm grateful for because I don't really want to tell them about it.  However, what saddened me the most is that our pack has been in shambles. Once again, it seemed like we were divided according to the previous packs. Blue Rock and Green Moss pack has been resurrected again, while Joshua and I were separated from them. Although we were still talking to the others, it wasn't as often as before since Zen and Mirco would often show up too. Th

 Avianna's Point of View I glanced at my phone at our dorm room's study table when it suddenly rang. Ignoring my roommate's questioning look, I picked it up and saw Joshua's name on the caller's ID so I answered without any second thoughts as I headed out of our room. "Why did you-" "Av! Was it you?" My brows furrowed in confusion at his random question, "What about me?" "Don't pretend like you had no idea! I know it's you who did it!" "Who's pretending? You suddenly called out of nowhere and asked a question without telling the context first! How would I know what you meant?"