Stalk Her 소설 & 이야기

“I know you’re the third generation of the Wulfric bloodline.” A new wave of shock rolled the table; Kael’s voice rang out, sharp and disbelieving, “You’re not supposed to know that! You’re a human!” Stella glanced at him, steady, and said, “I told you I’m a researcher. A professor of alternative history at the State University of Astria.” She paused, breath hitching, then forced the next words out, “I also know about the caves your ancestors made during their time and their proposed locations!”

"SOME SECRETS DON'T DESTROY YOU... THEY MAKE THE WORLD FEAR YOU." STELLA "My... kind?" The words barely escaped my lips. The servant shrank farther against the wall, hugging her knees tightly to her chest, looking at me the way prey looks at a predator. "I don't know what you're called," she whispered. "My grandmother used to tell stories when I was little." Her eyes never left mine. "Stories about wolves whose voices could command others."

I had the top score in the state and got into Northbridge University. Then I waited for my official acceptance packet. And waited. Summer ended, and it still hadn't come. The day before classes started, I finally decided to go to the university myself and find out what had happened. I had barely stepped outside when Claire Vale, my childhood friend, grabbed my arm. "Miles, don't go." "Why don't you take a year off and reapply? You could do it with Dylan." I turned to her, confused. "I spent three years working for a 1590 SAT score. Why should I repeat a year with someone who barely scored 800?" The silence was suffocating. Just as I lost patience and turned to leave, Claire finally