EMILY. I crumbled onto the cold, unforgiving floor of my apartment, my body wracked with sobs that seemed to emerge from the depths of my soul. The weight of disappointment and rejection bore down upon me, squeezing the air from my lungs and leaving me gasping for breath. Tears streamed down my fa
I jolted awake as the blaring alarm shattered the tranquility of my slumber. My heart raced, the remnants of a restless night still clinging to my consciousness. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks—I had overslept. Panic surged through my veins, propelling me into a frenzy of motion. The al
But as I prepared to bid my coworkers farewell, an unexpected interruption shattered the fragile calm I had sought. A mind link resonated within me, a familiar voice reaching out to me, breaking through the barriers of my thoughts. "There's a general pack training tomorrow morning," the voice echoe
EMILY. The morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting gentle rays of light that danced upon my face. As consciousness slowly seeped back into my being, I was greeted by a sense of heaviness, a burden that had settled upon my shoulders. Today was the day of the general pack training, and yet,
EMILY. I woke up the next morning, a heavy sigh escaping my lips as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Frustration and disappointment mingled within me, like a tempest brewing in my chest. It had been weeks since my wolf had diminished in size, and I still struggled to fully embrace this new
The day wore on, the sun dipping below the horizon as evening approached. Fatigue settled into my bones, but I pushed it aside, unwilling to confront the silence that awaited me at home. The thought of being alone with my thoughts, with no distractions to shield me from the truth, sent shivers down
As the tears subsided, I was left with a hollow emptiness, a void where my hopes and dreams had once resided. I felt small and insignificant, as if I were nothing more than a speck in the vast expanse of the universe. The world seemed to move on, indifferent to my pain and struggles. With a heavy h
Tears welled up in my eyes once again, their arrival as inevitable as the rising sun. I let them flow freely, their salty trails tracing paths down my cheeks. The sobs escaped my lips, their sound raw and unfiltered. In the midst of my tears, a thought pierced through the fog of my despair. I wonde