Aina:I drove my car down the busy street, my mind was preoccupied with thoughts of work and the stress that came with it. But as I turned the corner and caught sight of the blue-painted building with "Solo Thera" written on top, my mood lifted slightly.The building was tall, at least four stories high, and had a professional look to it. It was set back from the road, with a small parking lot in front, and several large windows on each floor that let in plenty of natural light. As I parked my car and made my way to the entrance.I climbed the stairs to the second floor, where the reception area was located. As I entered, the sound of soft music and the scent of lavender filled my senses, creating a peaceful atmosphere that put me at ease. The walls were painted a calming shade of green, and there were potted plants and comfortable chairs scattered around the room.I approached the reception desk, where a friendly-looking woman greeted me with a smile. "Welcome to Solo Thera," she sai
Aina:I sat on the comfortable couch in Solomon's therapy room, dressed in my brown jacket. He sat opposite me, his gaze fixed on me as if studying me. After a moment of silence, he asked me about my family and friends."I don't have any family or friends," I replied with a shrug.Solomon raised an eyebrow at that. "None at all?"I shook my head. "My aunt Ella was the only family I had left. She took care of me after my parents died, but she passed away a few years ago.""I'm sorry to hear that," he said, his voice softening. "What about your mother? Do you have any memories of her?"I furrowed my brows, thinking back. "No, not really. My aunt never really talked about her. All I know is that she left when I was a baby and I never saw her again."Solomon nodded, seeming to understand. "It's tough not knowing much about your family history. But remember, you're not defined by your past. You have the power to create your future."I nodded, taking in his words. It was true, I couldn't ch
Aina pov:Ekamaya and I walked through the hospital hallway, she bombarded me with questions about my work and patients. I tried my best to answer her confidently, despite her bossy attitude. Just then, Jonas, my boyfriend, came honking loudly with his car, interrupting our conversation."Hey, baby!" Jonas called out, his voice echoing through the hallway. "How was work?"I smiled at him and replied, "It was fine. Just a little hectic as usual."Ekamaya's face twisted in annoyance as she glared at Jonas. "Hope he's not the one you're going to spend your forever after with," she snarled, before storming off.I looked at Jonas, slightly embarrassed, but he just shrugged it off and took my hand. "Don't mind her," he said. "She's just jealous of our love."We both walked toward the packing slot. As we approached the packing slot , Jonas spoke " I forgot to tell you not to bring your car today, so we could just use mime, however, that is not an issue ".Jonas and I got into our cars and st
AinaI woke up with a sense of excitement, knowing that it was Friday and that meant I would be done with work early. It was the fourth and last day of my therapy session, and I couldn't wait to see what Solomon had in store for me.I got out of bed and wrapped myself in my fluffy towel, feeling the softness against my skin as I made my way to the bathroom. The cool tiles under my feet sent a chill up my spine, but the warmth of the shower waiting for me made me feel excited. I turned on the faucet, feeling the water pour down onto my skin, and I closed my eyes as I let the warmth envelop me. The steam rose and filled the bathroom, and I let out a contented sigh as I began to lather my body with soap, the bubbles forming on my skin as I washed away the dirt and sweat of the day. The scent of my lavender body wash filled the air, and I felt relaxed and rejuvenated all at once. After a few minutes, I rinsed myself off, feeling the water run down my body and wash away the suds. I stepped
Aina povSolomon and I walked up the staircase to the fourth floor. We exchanged pleasantries about the sunny weather outside. I noticed how his face lit up when he talked about the beautiful day, and I couldn't help but smile."It's such a gorgeous day today," Solomon said, looking out the window as we reached the fourth floor."It really is," I replied, nodding in agreement.We continued walking down the hallway until we reached Solomon's office. He opened the door for me and gestured for me to take a seat."So, how have you been since our last session?" he asked, settling into his chair across from me."I've been doing well, thank you," I replied, crossing my legs."That's great to hear. Have you been practicing the mindfulness exercises we talked about?"Yes, I have. They've been really helpful, especially during stressful moments at work.""That's wonderful to hear. Mindfulness is a powerful tool for managing stress and anxiety. Have you noticed any changes in your thoughts or be
Aina pov:I woke up early and sat on my bed, taking a deep breath and looking around my room. The sun was just starting to peek through the blinds, casting a warm, golden glow over the space. My room was small and cozy, with soft white walls and a plush gray carpet underfoot.Just as I sept out of my bed my phone rang, I moved to the wardrobe at the side of my bed and picked it up.I answered my phone, seeing Solomon's name on the screen. "Hello, Solomon," I greeted him."Good morning, Aina," he replied. "Have you heard about what's going on with Drake and the government?""No, I haven't been following the news," I admitted."Well, be careful," Solomon warned. "It seems like things could get dangerous."I felt a sense of unease settle in my stomach at his words. "Thanks for letting me know," I said before he hung up. I proceeded and undress before walking naked to the bathroom I turned the shower knob and waited for the water to warm up. As the steam began to fill the bathroom, I ste
Aina pov:He stood on a podium, surrounded by his loyal followers, who hung on his every word. His long black hair was swept back from his face, and he wore a dark suit that emphasized his powerful build."Brothers and sisters," he began, his voice ringing out across the crowd. "Today, I stand before you as a man with a mission. A mission to protect our kind from the treacherous werewolves who have taken everything from us."He paused, allowing the gravity of his words to sink in. The crowd murmured their agreement, some nodding vigorously in support."Our enemies have infiltrated our government, corrupted our leaders, and have made a mockery of our way of life. But no more! Today, we take back what is rightfully ours. And we do it by making a simple demand: that all humans and werewolves leave Altona, for their own good.The crowd erupted in applause, cheering and shouting their approval. Drake smiled, his eyes alight with fervor."I know that some of you may be hesitant to leave the
OTTO POV:I sat in my office, surrounded by stacks of paperwork. I couldn't help but feel exhausted. The recent events in Altona have taken a toll on all of us, and as an officer, I had a responsibility to ensure the safety of the city. There was a knock at my door. "Come in," I said, assuming it was one of my officers with an update on the ongoing investigation.To my surprise, the officer who entered my office looked distraught. "Sir, we found the deputy police officer's car," he said, his voice trembling I felt a sense of dread wash over me. "And?" I asked, already dreading the answer."The deputy police officer and his family were found dead in the car, sir," the officer said, his voice breaking.I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The deputy police officer was a good man, and he had a wife and two young children. This was a tragedy beyond words.I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. "We need to get to the bottom of this," I said firmly. "Gather all the evidence you
Aina pov:(8 years later)I sat on the couch, my pregnant belly heavy and prominent. The room was filled with an air of tranquility, the soft glow of sunlight filtering through the curtains and casting a warm embrace over everything. It was in this moment of quietude that Bella, my little daughter, came running towards me with an expression of distress on her face."Mummy, Bella took my doll," she exclaimed, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and sadness. My heart skipped a beat as I registered her words. Rita's favorite doll, the one she cherished dearly, was missing, taken by her older sister."Bella!" I called out, my voice carrying a sense of urgency. I watched as she hurriedly approached, her small feet pitter-pattering on the floor. The worry etched on her face mirrored my own as I reached out to hold her close."Why did you take your sister's doll?" I questioned gently, my tone a blend of concern and curiosity" Nobody wanna play with me, they say I am weird ," her tiny
Aina:" This is my last day. I vividly know today will be my last day on earth ,"Why should you talk like that? As far there is a life there is hope, ", Otto cut in before I could complete my speech. The night wore on, the blood moon still radiant. It dimmed mysterious red light on the surface of the earth, cold seeped into our bones, and the falling snow added to our discomfort. Chained together, Otto and I found solace in each other's presence, despite the dire circumstances that surrounded us.Otto's voice cut through the frigid air, laden with remorse and regret. "I am so sorry, Aina. I can't believe I left you, I thought you were gone forever." His words held a mixture of guilt and sadness, revealing the depth of his emotions.I turned my gaze toward him, my breath visible in the frosty air. "It doesn't matter now," I replied, my voice carrying a note of determination. "What's important is that we focus on escaping from this nightmare, from the clutches of Kaga and his fo
AINA POV:The words of the ghostly figure echoed in my mind, its ethereal voice piercing through the chaos unfolding before me. Her cryptic message filled me with both intrigue and unease.Her words sent a surge of adrenaline through my veins. If this enigmatic being held the answers I sought, I needed to listen attentively. "Tell me," I implored, "what must I do? How can I defeat Drake and bring an end to his reign of terror?"The ghostly figure glided closer, her presence both comforting and haunting. "Your destiny lies intertwined with Drake's," she explained. "I have chosen you to face him, to challenge his darkness with your unwavering light. Trust in your instincts, for they will lead you to the right place at the right time."As the ghostly figure faded, her voice lingered in the air. "Remember, Aina," she whispered, her voice ethereal and full of wisdom. "Your enemy awaits, and your destiny beckons. Embrace the power within you and emerge victorious."With those final words, s
Otto POV:I saw the way you looked at her," Olfgan said, his voice laced with a mixture of suspicion and intrigue. ,"It seems you recognize her."I gritted my teeth, my frustration mounting with each passing moment. The last thing I needed was someone probing into my personal affairs, especially when the stakes were high and our mission was of the utmost importance."Can't we just keep quiet and focus on the journey?" I snapped, my tone tinged with anger. I didn't want to entertain olfgan suspicions or delve into the intricacies of my past. There was too much at stake, and any distractions could prove disastrous.Olfgan seemed taken aback by my response, his gaze shifting away momentarily. Perhaps he realized the gravity of the situation and the need for unwavering focus. After a brief silence, we continued our journey in silence, the sound of our footsteps punctuating the tension that lingered between us.The path before us was treacherous, with shadows cast by towering trees and the
Aina Pov: I examined my back in the mirror, Arnold entered my chamber. His presence caught my attention, and I turned to face him. "You summoned me, mistress?" he inquired, his voice respectful and attentive.I nodded, acknowledging the importance of the matter I wished to discuss. I spoke, my tone firm yet tinged with curiosity. "Arnold, are you aware of the recent visitation by the werewolves?"He responded without hesitation, affirming his knowledge. "Yes, ma'am. I have been informed of their presence."My brow furrowed slightly, and I probed further, my voice carrying a hint of disappointment. "Then why did you not inform me earlier? When you returned from your hunting expedition, I expected to be informed, only to discover that you had already been informed."Arnold shifted slightly, his gaze dropping momentarily. "I apologize, mistress. I had intended to inform you, but upon my return, I realized that the news had reached you before I had the chance."Silence hung between us
Aina POV:I prowled through the dense undergrowth of the Klovensteen forest, my senses heightened, attuned to every rustle and scent in the air. The moon, a radiant crimson orb, cast an eerie glow, infusing the night with an otherworldly ambiance.My heart quickened as I caught sight of a wild, fat boar ahead, its scent wafting tantalizingly in my direction. The chase had begun. With a burst of energy, I lunged forward, my paws propelling me through the shadows. The thrill of the hunt pulsed through my veins, guiding my every move.My paws thudded against the forest floor, each step closing the gap between the boar and me. My adrenaline surged as I anticipated the moment of triumph, the taste of victory that lingered on the edge of my senses.Finally, within striking distance, I sprang forward, my jaws gaping wide. The moon's crimson glow illuminated my feral form as my teeth sank into the boar's neck, the sensation of flesh yielding beneath my grip. A primal satisfaction washed over
Otto pov:In our werewolf form, my comrades and I ventured into the depths of the Klovensteen forest. As we traversed the thick foliage, the scent of damp earth and ancient trees enveloped our senses. The moon cast its pale glow through the dense canopy, guiding our path.we ventured further, a faint sound reached our ears—an echo of human activity. Curiosity piqued, we followed the sound until we emerged from the shadowed forest into a small clearing. There, nestled amidst the towering trees, lay a human settlement.The settlement appeared humble yet vibrant, with flickering lanterns illuminating the humble dwellings. The air was alive with the murmur of voices and the distant crackle of a fire. Though cautious, we approached with a mix of curiosity and wariness.The humans within the settlement, upon seeing our werewolf forms, paused in their activities, their eyes wide with a mixture of fear and awe. I could sense their apprehension, their uncertainty about our presence among them.
Otto pov:Startled from my slumber, my senses heightened as the resonating howls of my fellow werewolves reverberated through the night. Instinctively, my body responded, undergoing a swift transformation into my powerful brown-furred werewolf form. The moon cast its ethereal glow upon me, illuminating the surroundings with an otherworldly radiance.Eager to join the pack, I rushed outside, feeling the cool night air brush against my fur. The forest embraced me, its familiar scents of earth and pine infusing my senses. The rhythmic pounding of my paws against the damp ground echoed in harmony with the symphony of nature.As I approached the gathering of my fellow werewolves, their forms stood out amidst the shadows, their eyes gleaming with a fiery determination.Kaga Wolfrick's commanding presence enveloped us as he projected his thoughts into our minds through the power of telekinesis. His voice resonated with unwavering determination as he outlined our next mission."We must journe
Otto POV:I entered Kaga Wolfrick's office, the air thick with a sense of urgency. Kaga looked up from his desk, his amber eyes meeting mine. I wasted no time and went straight to the matter at hand."Kaga," I began, my voice laced with a mix of determination and concern, "Caroline is still in the captivity of the shapeshifters. They're using her as leverage, and we need to act swiftly to secure her release."Kaga leaned back in his chair, his expression turning thoughtful. "I see," he replied, his voice steady and measured. "Caroline's safety is of the utmost importance. But how do you propose we proceed?"I took a deep breath, collecting my thoughts. "Sonia, the captive we have could potentially serve as a bargaining chip. If we offer her in exchange for Caroline, we might be able to strike a deal with the shapeshifters."Kaga stroked his beard, his gaze fixed on me. "Using Sonia as leverage is a risky move," he mused. "It could backfire, and we must consider the consequences. But I