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I come inside the office, “Good morning madam” I greeted. Gosh, I feel so nervous right now. “Come in, come in, have a seat” she said. Pointing with her hands, the sofa for me to sit. “You can go now, Mica” Madam said. Ohh, so the receptionist’s name is Mica. “Hello, dear” Madam started. “Uhh, hello, Ma’am” I said. Gosh. I wonder why she called me. There is only the two of us here.

She refuses. This trick always works. ‘What information do you need?’ ‘Telephone number? Or address of a student?’ ‘Name?’ she says and turns to the computer. ‘Piyush Makhija, 2007 batch,’ I say. She types in the name and something flashes on the screen. She picks up

Author's POV "Albert" Arthur said in disbelief and hybrids looked at him. "He__He was sera's friend... She used to talk to him... He said he is a wolf and came here to become a alpha... He was lying all along... He fooled everyone..." Albert laughed. "I am not some ordinary alpha, I am the most powerful supernatural in this world now..." He said arrogantly. "Ladies and gentlemen, Embrace yourself for new king. Embrace yourself for New beginning..."

] My AI greeted me. "Good evening, Cho," I responded. [Please take your shoes off and come in.] "Thank you." As expected, Minseok followed my lead, leaving his shoes in the shoe cubbies. My AI, named C.H.O. - Cognitive Household Organizer, was a holographic lady. She bore a striking resemblance to a young Korean woman, her long black hair neatly tied in a ponytail and adorned with bangs. Her name came from her ability to mimic human speech, which she did flawlessly. The majority of people found it creepy, but Minseok didn't seem bothered at all. In fact, he seemed fascinated by her.

His next comment followed. USER101: You're not very far from the Alpha ball's pack, are you? And your name starts with an A.” Fuck!

Judi added. Mackenzie stared at the old woman. Words refused to form on her tongue. The man in turn stopped short. He drew up straight. “Mackenzie?” He stared at her with disbelieving eyes. “Yes.” She offered her hand, grateful to have found her voice, though it held a strange, breathless quality. “I’m Mackenzie Swanson. Was there something I could help you find?” “Well, actually…” He squeezed her hand between his big palms. “I’m here for you.”

I started to finally drift off to sleep my thoughts going mute. That’s when I felt it too late. It was like one thousand tons laying on my chest, pushing me through my bed and into another veil. I tried to push back but wasn’t strong enough. This power was strong! I mentally called out to Michael. I touched the crest on my chest it lite up, I knew Michael would not only feel the burn of it but would know that I was in trouble.

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They sat in silence for the rest of the ride, save for Hans who tried to cheer them up by pointing out all the landmarks of Seoul that they passed by. Suzanne stared blankly out the window, the snow was knee-deep by now and there was no sign of the snow letting up. They drove past a bearded man with a beanie holding up a cardboard, it read; THE END IS NIGH! REPENT! It was a depressing scene, Hans kept quiet after that.

Just when I’d begun to doubt my life, I heard my name being called. I shot to my feet, steeled myself and then walked elegantly into the office of my potential employer. Oh, the office was grand, tastefully furnished. I gently shut the door and made my way towards the desk. The man was seated on a high-backed, luxurious chair. I couldn’t see his face because he had his back turned towards me. “Good afternoon, sir. I’m Maya Rivers.” “Good. Shut the door properly and bend over the armrest of that couch for me.”