All Chapters of The Tamed Wolf: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I wake up with a start when a stewardess nudges me warning that I should fasten my seat belt so the plane, on its way to Los Angeles, California, can land.After a beautiful but tedious two hours of disembarking and searching for bags, I was finally able to get into a taxi, which was absurdly expensive, to go to my humble apartment that I bought online.I wouldn't pay 3 plane tickets just to see a house! Don't even wait to get here to find one. Hotels are expensive.When opening my first home, I came across dozens of boxes where my things and some furniture, which I sent and bought, are probably crucial for me to settle down; such as a bed, a refrigerator, a closet, etc.I took a heavy breath. The feeling of satisfaction at seeing my new house is soon gone when I see everything I need to tidy up. Next week, the job I managed to get in a large banking company that worked with holding management began. Only God knows how happy I felt when I received the email accepting and hiring a j

Dayane arrived at 9 pm to pick me up, I even replied saying that we were only going to be there for a short time."Don't worry, the club closes at five in the morning," he said matter-of-factly.5 am? Is this time for a party to end?- What? No! I don't intend to stay there until late - I replied scared - I don't want to go past midnight.- Serious? Too bad, there are so many handsome men there - I smiled mischievously.- Nice try, but I'm not dependent on men.- No need to depend and yes have fun! - He argued with the same mischievous smile.She soon parks the car and I already see lights and a long queue to enter. Dayane told me that Veilleuse was a great city club that everyone loved.- I can even stay for one or two due to the queue, so I can enjoy more inside - I said practically in a discouraged murmur.- If you're willing to stay until that time, that's great because I have a free pass for us - She resounded victoriously and irreverently- Serious? As?- Influence my d

I arrived yesterday from work at 5:40 pm, even though my shift ended at 4:30 pm. Thiago told me that it is common for the administrative department to stay late in some movement seasons, as we set goals for what needs to be done on the day and we stay there until the mission is finished, besides there is a lot of paperwork accumulated.Obviously I asked him what caused this shortage of staff, he confessed that he was also new and had only been in the company for 3 months. He said that during that time newcomers arrived but soon left."They didn't resist for a long time during the adaptation period, some even had determination and lived a little longer. Those who didn't give up were kicked out for incompetence or unprofessionalism" - He told me during our lunchI was really scared, I'm in an adaptation period, 15 days of vigilance and performance monitoring.It also alerted me to the twins, Sthefany and Esther, who like to tease newbies and make their

After the interrogation I stayed at the company, it was still 5:27 pm. Before going back to work, I went to the outsourced cafeteria and bought a snack to spend the night and some sweets to consult while I work.Sugar is the brain's only source of energy, the more sugar the more energy, determination and performance improvement and knowledge we will have.I know that everything in exaggeration is bad, but I have a wolf organism, it would be really frustrating if there was no benefit.I was already late for the morning incident and the conversation with "the boss", the daily goal is at least five and I was still analyzing the fourth report. As a newbie, I took the smallest categories, there is no logistics or large production at bank branches, especially compared to the red zone which is quite large in these areas.If the normal target is 5, to show myself efficient and reduce future work, I must always try to double the target.Other than that I could stand

Special:dominic povI'm in a forest at night, I see figures around the place and I hear screams and footsteps.What is happening?- I thinkA crying child, appears to be 9 years old, is soaked and desperate in the middle of the woods.I want to calm her down and ask her to run but I can't, I'm still, just a spectator of a horrible spectacle.I can't see if the child is a girl or a boy but I want to help, I want to protect.But out of nowhere a wolf appears and rips off the child's head..Ni ni ni ni ni ni ni niI wake up sweaty and scared to the alarm clock.Why did the dreams come back?I get up and I go to the mirror. Dark circles are very present on my face, with a tired and lifeless look and a body that hasn't gained weight for days. I'm a disgrace to the "god of beauty" fame that the former overlords left behind.how patheticDominic.I heard that my sister is coming to see me, she went to the Caribbean for a long time a