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PROLOGUE

As the moon rose over the forest, a lone wolf howled in the distance. It was a call to arms, a summons to the pack. In response, a chorus of howls echoed through the night.The pack gathered in a clearing, their eyes glowing in the moonlight. At their head stood the Alpha, a massive werewolf with fur as black as night and eyes that burned like embers. He was the strongest and most fearsome of them all, feared by humans and werewolves alike."Tonight, we hunt," the Alpha growled, his voice deep and menacing. "We will show the humans that we are the true masters of the forest. Follow me!"The pack surged forward, their claws digging into the soft earth as they raced through the woods. They moved like shadows, silent and deadly. The scent of prey filled their nostrils, driving them to frenzy.In the heart of the forest, they found their target - a group of hunters who had strayed too far from their camp. The humans stood no chance against the ferocity of the werewolves. One by one, they
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THE JOB INTERVIEW

Joyce Walter straightened her suit jacket as she stepped off the elevator onto the top floor of Ceaser Fashion Company's headquarters. She had just graduated from college with a degree in business administration, and she was eager to start her career as an accounting manager. Ceaser Fashion Company was one of the most successful companies in the city, and she had been ecstatic when she received an invitation to interview for a position with them.As she walked down the hallway towards the reception area, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with nervousness. She had prepared for the interview thoroughly, but the thought of meeting with the CEO, James Ceaser, made her feel a little intimidated.When she reached the reception area, she was greeted by a young woman with long blonde hair and a warm smile. "Welcome to Ceaser Fashion Company," the woman said. "I'm Sarah, Mr. Ceaser's assistant. You must be Joyce Walter."Joyce nodded. "Yes, that's me. Thank you for having
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MODEL AND ACCOUNTANT

Joyce's first day at Ceaser Fashion Company was nerve-wracking. She woke up early, took a long shower, and put on her best professional outfit. She wanted to make a good impression on her first day. She had been given a new office with a view of the city and a new computer. She couldn't wait to get started. As she settled into her new office, she heard a knock on the door. She turned to see James Ceaser standing there, looking even more handsome than she remembered."Good morning, Joyce. How are you settling in?" he asked with a warm smile."I'm doing well, thank you," she replied, feeling her cheeks flush. "I'm excited to get started.""That's great to hear," he said. "I have a meeting to attend, but I'll check in with you later. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask." He turned and walked away, leaving Joyce with a fluttering feeling in her stomach.Joyce spent the rest of the day getting familiar with the company's accounting system and processes. She had lunch with Stacy and
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Come Closer

"Don't do this, Silvia" James cried"You don't understand, James. I could be right.""How can you be so sure? What if you're not? I don't want to lose you!""I'll be back for you... I love you "James's eyes flickered open, his chest heaving with an unsteady breath. The remnants of the dream clung to him, wrapping him in an emotional haze that refused to dissipate. It had been three centuries, and yet Silvia's presence lingered in his mind like an eternal specter. James sat up in bed, his breathing labored as he tried to shake off the remnants of the haunting dream. It was a dream that had haunted him repeatedly. The sheets tangled around him, as he tried to shake off the remnants of the vivid nightmare. Silvia's face, filled with determination and an unspoken longing, was etched in his mind. Running a hand through his disheveled hair, he glanced at the clock on his bedside table, realizing that it was still early morning. He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up, the co
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