FreyaI stood in the always busy hall of my high school, I hate high school for several reasons which I might have outlined earlier on but I think one of the greatest reasons is that the kids here are always trying to keep up with trends and they openly attack anyone who doesn't see life like they do. The only reason they stand me or seem to tolerate me is because I am the daughter of the great Valen and they all have heard of the incredible power he may or may not have possessed. Every day I have kids who practically walk up to me to ask me stupid and irrelevant questions about my dad.Questions like, "Was he really an outcast?", "Did he really lived in a cave for years," and the most recurrent one, "Was your mum really just a mere servant"If they ever bothered reading at all, any of the history books were seated at the big library at school. But I ain't sure any of them even actually read. All they do is party and have sex. One of the younger girls in my school approached me with a
Adryan Maybe I shouldn't have teased her about her wolf and now I stand here, about to bury my own wolf, does the law of Karma truly work this fast then why is my dad still alive, I wonder how I was able to separate my wolf from my body and why is my wolf dead and I am not, I thought it is said that once you find your wolf, you are the same person afterward.But now here I was burying my wolf, the burial ground is scanty, though I didn't even expect it to be crowded if it was crowded then probably it won't be called a burial ground again,, and would it be roaming about with the spirit of the dead?But I am burying my wolf and not even my sister, Bianca is here, I actually thought we were close but she couldn't even take out time from her busy schedule to bury my wolf with me, at least lets say we are doing it for moral support.The a man with black cloth who I assume will be a real life version of a grim reaper came with a cane of fire in his hands. Like wait what the fuck!!! Is he go
FreyaI wake up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. The sun is just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the room. I stretch my arms and legs, taking in the peacefulness of the morning. I have been stressed out with school and when I think of Adryan coming to my school to see me, that's something I would rather not think off. I do not want to read the meaning of it."Today is going to be a great day," I affirmed to myself, as I do not want to attract any form of negative energy.As I get out of bed, I can feel the cold wooden floor on my feet. I make my way to the kitchen and start brewing a pot of coffee. The smell of the freshly ground beans fills the room, and I take a deep breath, savoring the aroma. Sipping my coffee, I think about the day ahead. There are so many things to do - work, errands, and meeting up with Keenan in the evening. But I try not to let the busyness of life overwhelm me. Instead, I focus on the present moment, enjoying the taste of my coff
Flashback to Freya and Adryan private talk.FreyaAs we walked through the busy hall down to the parking lot where I could see his car, I knew his car so well because I had just been in it some days ago but that wasn't just it, it stood out from the different brands of car at the parking lot at that moment.I knew I was going to be the talk of the entire school for the next three days and people would evidently stalk my social media and that if Adryan to see if we had made it, "Social official". They had this crazy notion that either everyone is dating each other of fucking each other. I just pray it isn't the latter in my case.I recall when there was a lot of talk around I and Keenan dating, I had to out rightly tell people we are not and the reasons why I decide to do so isn't because I care, because I don't but because it might hinder Keenan from getting a girl because all of them might think that we are dating or worst, fucking. Talking about fucking, is that why Adryan is here,
AdryanI wake up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window, feeling a sense of calm wash over me as I stretch my arms and legs. It's Saturday, my favorite day of the week - no work, no meetings, just a day to myself. I get out of bed and head to the kitchen to start my morning routine. I was trying not to think about yesterday and the million ways which I had screwed up. I hate that I always mess things up but today I was just going to focus on me and try to get her out of my head. I don't want her totally consuming my thoughts.First up, breakfast. I was going to cook breakfast on my own today. Growing up with my mum, she taught me how to cook all the basic food a human being needs to survive.I whip up a quick omelet with spinach and feta cheese, savoring each bite as I sip my coffee. As I eat, I browse through the news headlines on my phone, catching up on current events and world affairs. I was going all this to stay distracted and not think of Freya.Maybe think about why s
FREYAI hate what the social media has turned us into, bunch of thirsty and clout hungry people chasing instant fame and posting extrinsic subject instead of focusing on what matters like global warming.No I am not being bitter because of what is going viral on the internet.I curse the day Keenan made me open social media accounts in the excuse of "It would make me experience the world the more"But here I was, experiencing all kind of severe, unexplainable pain. I sat on the floor blow my locker flickering my phone, washed through with profound pain, immense agony and ambiguous guilt. Why do I feel bad, I was the one who rejected him when he came to me.I don't even know now if I did the right thing, I am sure I did and this jealousy I feel was my alter ego trying to push me to make a bad decision and take over my body, I believe that is. I believe in the fated bonds of mate and I also believe that one shouldn't just date someone to quench some raging hormones forcing you to let so
ADRYANI pushed open the grand wooden door and entered the elegant restaurant. As I stepped inside, the exquisite chandelier, with its many crystal glass droplets, caught my eye, and I looked up in awe. The room was dimly lit, but the chandelier's light illuminated the opulent dining area and the walls lined with beautiful paintings. The whole room gave off an air of sophistication and elegance.The plush, velvet chairs were arranged neatly around large circular tables with pristine white tablecloths. In the center of each table was a glass vase, full of colorful fresh flowers. The servers were dressed smartly in black and white uniforms and moved silently around the room, making sure the diners were comfortable and well-attended to.As I approached the table where my friend and mentor Caleb was seated, I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. But they greeted me with a warm smile, and I felt immediately at ease. We settled into our seats, and the first course was brought out. It was a
FREYAThere are a lot of awful coincidences that could happen to one at a lifetime and you take it as one of those things and read no meaning to it, but this right here is the ultimate coincidence of all random things that could never be accounted for. First it was the movie, I could let that one slide because we are all aware that a blockbuster was debuting that day so there is a likelihood that a lot of teen was at the movie theater trying to catch it on the release day but what is that one in a million chance that he is here right now in the same restaurant as I was, it was quite bizarre. When we were walking into the beautiful restaurant and Keenan saw him, he was also as surprised as I was, he whispered to my ear."Did you know Adryan would be here?" he asked and I rolled my eyes, what a stupid question for him to ask me considering that he just told me that we were going to this restaurant a few hours ago. But it wasn't an all that stupid question because I could have been able