Historial Novels & Stories

“In the case of this mystery Friend VR I think his disconnect is easily solvable then. I think a therapy designed to realign he and his wolf, where he discusses and accepts the behaviour that led to the witches’ actions. I think all that young man and his wolf needs is to be more self-aware and discover personal responsibility. I have a friend, Joanna Ridell, she is a psychologist and she specialises in humanistic therapy which is exactly what he needs. She lives in the Kingdom near the shopping district. I can arrange for a meeting for the two of them. How does that sound. Would VR find that acceptable?”

On the way we hit traffic, while Gregory and Lanna were quite relaxed me and Acre were on edge, Acre was so bad his hand was on the door handle "Calm down guys it wont be long" Gregory said looking in the rearview mirror. As soon as the car stopped me and Acre lept out of the car ready to tear apart anyone who so much as looked at our mates wrong but as soon as I took a deep breath the sweet scent of the sun,sea,sand and icecream hits me causing me to stop in my tracks and from the looks of things Acre has caught the scent of his mate too.

He pursed his lips at me. "Shes none of your concern, Hazel is a spy and has been working for Cage for God knows how long. We're under attack-" Before I could get another word out Doc mind links me. "Alpha I found a connection, This infection isnt new, I've had it once before. Shes been poisoned with liquid venom from a vampire. How she got it I have no clue but I need a vampire and an old one at that to heal her. Their blood ith a few herbs is what will give her a fighting chance." He cuts the link as I assume he's busy with her and Bellamy both being in bad shape.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

She told her. "And what, pray tell is that?" Anne moved towards her menacingly. "History." Saira answered. "The love we share go way back. It's time for us to have that." Anne was confused. "What are you talking about?" She blurted out. "You won't understand and frankly... I don't feel like explaining it all to you." Saira said. "I don't feel like hearing it either." Anne smirked. "What I want to see right now is your soul leaving your body."

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)

Chapter two Hazel I remembered I haven't pressed my floor on the button so I quickly did that, he didn't move but I sensed he followed me with his eyes which seems to be the only moving part in his body. I slowly retreated to where I stood before, clutching onto my handbag, I made to lick my lips again but stopped, when I remembered my lip gloss once more. From the corner of my eye, I watched my companion, he seems not to be a talker but I am which you already know with how I have been bugging you here, sorry.

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But as I opened the third file… My eyes lit up with joy. It was my file, my school certificates. My identification documents. Important papers I had spent years working for. Excellent results, first class and awards. “Oh my God…” I quickly gathered everything and neatly put it back into the file. But then I noticed another file underneath. I frowned. I had never seen it before. I picked it up and turned it over. There was a hospital name printed across the front. CHARIS MEDICAL CENTRE The name didn't sound familiar. I slowly opened the file.