Semua Bab Before Us: Bab 1 - Bab 10

I STARED at the big painting in front of me. It was attached to the white wall of my bedroom. It was a painting of my late parents' faces. My parents, whom Ihad never had the chance to be with since I was born.Despite that, I never felt what it's like to be an orphan. I always have my older sister, Clara, with me who has also been both a mother and a father to me. In fact, I grew up being rich because of her endeavor and perseverance. She was able to build a company that sells beauty products here in the Philippines. It's called Ever Beauty and now, it is the leading and most successful company in the country. Almost everyone loves our products because of their effectiveness and affordable price. We were even able to export our products and sell them to other countries. Sometimes, I wonder how Clara was able to do all that by herself. I wonder how she was able to know how to use plants for cosmetics and make-up when she only studied and graduated from a normal school. One time, I as

MY eyes fluttered open when I felt something light hit my face. I picked up the crumpled paper and then threw it back outside the window of my bedroom. I stood up from my interrupted sleep and headed towards the open window of my room.I put my head out to see who it was and out there, I saw Jeremy and Lance. Lance wore an emotion on his face that I couldn’t understand while sitting on a large rock, while Jeremy is sitting on a hammock, holding the crumpled sheet of paper that I threw at him earlier while rocking his hammock hard. I see that’s why Lance was frowning all this time. It’s because Jeremy stole his favorite spot.“It’s good that you are awake, Mr. Loverman. If I didn’t accidentally push you towards Jennifer, you would still be admiring her from afar until now, hoping when your love for her would be reciprocated,” Jeremy teased his friend.“Idiot, that’s uncool,” Lance replied.“You’re just jealous because I stole your favorite spot,” Jeremy fostered.“It’s too early. Tell m

“What a beautiful place!” I exclaimed in amazement. The werewolf took me to a mini farm here in the mountains.Trees of various kinds are planted on a small patch of land . Who would plant these trees in this remote place?I went down from his back. After that he shifted into his human form. Oh my god! I accidentally saw his thing.I shut my eyes close in frustration. I want to scold him, but I don’t know what I’m supposed to tell him – nevermind.Just like what I did earlier, I gave him new clothes again. This time, I imagined some plain t-shirt and jeans to give him the look that he had wanted.“Welcome to my farm!” He proudly said as he showed his farm with his arms wide open.“You did all this?” I asked him doubtfully.“Believe me or not, I’m the one who planted all these fruits and vegetables.”“Why are you not in your pack?” I asked curiously. He sat on the grass and stared at his farm. His face looked so serene.“I’m a rogue now. I was kicked off by the Beta’s son.” He

"WAIT!" When he turned around and appeared to be about to flee from me, I called out to Akira. He ceased all movement and remained standing still with his back turned to me. The two of us then fell into silence.I did nothing but look at him because I had no idea what to say next. I felt a chill run down my arms, and hot tears began streaming from my eyes. To tell you the truth, even though he has transformed into a werewolf, I do not really feel afraid of him; however, I am really getting emotional. I feel like I'm starting to overthink things.What will happen to him when other people discover that this is his true personality? What will happen to the both of us? The fact that our worlds are not the same gives me a creepy feeling. I have no idea how I ought to feel, and I'm not even sure if I will believe everything that I am seeing right now.It's possible that this is all a dream. You got that exactly right! There is no such thing as a werewolf. There is no such thing. They are no

MY eyes widened as I yelped in pain when Akira’s sharp teeth dug into my neck’s skin. My eyes bulged as I stared at the moon above us. I couldn’t explain the pain I was feeling. My vision gradually turned into color purple for some unknown reason. Then, it was followed by crashing memories that played into my mind, taking over my consciousness. I SAW my mom giving birth to me with my father holding her hand as he attentively sat beside her. I observed our surroundings, the room that we are in. We were in a washed white bedroom with raining magic dusts around us. I couldn’t tell where it’s coming from or when it started. There were also birds perched on top of the things around us, their full attention is on me as they witnessed my birth. I noticed the little version of my sister, Clara, playing with the other birds on the left side of the room. I wish I could take a picture of her and save this moment as a souvenir of her cuteness.“What the?!” Clara was sitting on a branch of a tree