"If you are Celine Young just because you feel you are Celine Young, then I am Emma Watson as well..." said Beatrix, my only best friend that I am currently relying on."You are not listening to me. I don't even know how to make you believe that I am the person you have known all along. I didn't do plastic surgery but all this just happened to me.""Fine. If I believe you, what do you want from me?""A place to stay. Let me live with you...""If you were Celine Young, shouldn't you ask your fiancé for help? Why me?" said Beatrix with jutek.I don't blame her. If I were her, maybe the same sentence would also be uttered by me."Me and my fiancé have..."How do you tell something so sad about a romance writer's love story? I matched many characters in my novel with love stories that touched others. But, unfortunately the same thing did not happen to the writer. Writers must taste the bitterness of romance in the real world."He cheated on me,,, with Ella..." I said with a lowered voice.
"WHAT???"Out of every detail of the story I told Beatrix, I think that part about the werewolf and his life is the part that human reason can't believe the most. However, the woman actually wanted to enter into that fantasy that didn't make sense."Why do you want me to put you in the werewolf world? Is it because you don't trust me?" I asked.Beatrix looked like a nervous person after hearing my question."Ri..right," her answered haltingly.I caught Beatrix's eyes which seemed to be avoiding me. What is this? Why do I feel as though Beatrix knows that the werewolf world is real? Or is it just my feeling? No! Impossible! Any normal human wouldn't believe what I just told you."Celine Young, if what you say is true, prove it to me. Tell me where Serenade Moon is," Beatrix begged."WHAT??? Serenade Moon?" I shouted.I haven't even told that part yet. I just told him about the werewolf world that suddenly dragged me into it. However, I haven't told her about the name of this pack of we
A fake identity has been created.Jane Evelyn. A name that is convincing enough to enter the company owned by Taylor Thompson. After I died, my position was no longer filled by anyone. The start-up company opens vacancies to meet the needs of the vacant workforce.I have sent the documents and job application letter and today as Jane Evelyn, not Celine Young anymore. I will undergo the interview process."You are ready?" asked Beatrix at her doorstep."AH,,, this feels so weird. I have to be interviewed to get into a company where I've worked there since they were built," I said.The woman laughed crisply."Taylor and Ella have probably seen you and seen all your craziness where you claim to be the dead Celine Young. However, I'm sure if you introduced yourself as Jane Evelyn it would make more sense to them," Beatrix said."It still feels weird, to me. I had to adjust to being someone else this time.""That's right. You can't show your personality as Celine Young. Jane Evelyn is a f
Taylor's eyes widened slightly as he took in my words. He seemed to be surprised by my boldness, but also intrigued."What are you saying?" he asked, his voice husky."I'm saying that I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get this job. I can be your assistant, your confidante, your lover... whatever you need," I said, my voice dropping even lower.I could see the heat rising in Taylor's cheeks as he stared at me. He seemed to be struggling to maintain his composure."Are you sure about this?" he asked. "This is a very risky proposition.""I'm sure," I said. "I've wanted you ever since I first met you. And now that I have the chance, I'm not going to let it go."Taylor took a deep breath. "Okay," he said. "I'll give you the job. But on one condition.""What's that?" I asked."You have to be discreet," he said. "No one can know about this. Not even your friends.""I understand," I said. "I'll be discreet.""Good," he said. "Welcome to the team."He reached out and shook my hand, and I
I was sitting on my bed, thinking how cruel Taylor was because he was involved to kill Celine Young. I tried to remember all mistakes that I had when I was with him. The more I remember, the more I found no mistake in me.I was a good worker, and I always did my job well. I was never late for work, and I always met my deadlines. I was also a team player, and I was always willing to help out my colleagues.I couldn't understand why Taylor would want to kill me. I had never done anything to him. I was just a new employee, trying to make a good impression. I even did not decide to resign for my dream as a writer to fulfil his dream developing the start up. I looked at the window, pulling out the curtain. I was looking at the moon. The shine of the moon reminded me to the werewolf pack where I was supposed to be. "No, I can not live as Luna before I reveal who killed me," I said, clenched my fists.*** It was cold that night. The shine of the moon was also the one which the alpha saw.
"You will die if you don't stop writing novels!" Ella shouted at me. I laughed while showing her my last work."If we do not find a story we want, we have to write it ourselves," I said excitedly."All stories are the same," she replied.I continued, "Oh no! It is different from the usual werewolf stories." Ella looked at me angrily. She replied, "I know. I like your werewolf novel. I know your writing is like filling your soul. However, your current situation is not like before, Celine. Your heart is not well. You cannot force your body to do everything at once. You have to choose between your job in the company or your writing career."I snorted. She frowned her forehead and looked at me angrily.My name is Celine Young, a 29-year-old girl with a steady job with a good salary. However, my passion for writing was unstoppable, so I decided to write a novel online whenever I got home from work. That is why I always write at night because I have a different job in the morning.In the m
The moonlight turns into my closed eyes, fading the darkness. I started to open my eyes slowly. I did not even remember why I closed my eyes. Did I sleep? However, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the perfect round moon in front of my eyes.As my eyes slowly opened, I vaguely remembered what had happened last night. I feel the piece of consciousness come back to me slowly. I thought I had died of a heart attack.I remember my friend's confession that my fiancé was having an affair with my best friend. It was surprising, considering that Ella was the only friend who cared about me. My fiancée, Taylor Thomson, is a romantic and loyal person. I cannot believe that he betrayed me like this.For Taylor's sake, I remained in the company for my dream as a writer. How could he betray me?Tears fell from the corners of my eyes. Even though I don't know the truth yet, my heart aches. My chest feels so tight. My mind suddenly drifted to our wedding plans. Is it possible that he will cancel my
He saw the frightened expression on my face. The werewolf's eyes suddenly turned to pity for me. I also can catch a glimpse of sadness in his eyes. He finally changes back into a handsome man.It is freaking me out to see someone transform into a werewolf and become human again. The man extended his hand towards me. I didn't accept it because I was still in shock. Then he grabbed my arm, helping me to get up."I have shown my true self. Do you still not remember me?" asked the man.I ran scared. I did not even intend to answer that stupid question. It was so obvious that I did not know him. In fact, I have never seen a monster like that before. This time, I ran much faster than before. After learning the true form of that man, I was even more worried that He would kill me.The guy is not trying to catch me anymore. From a distance, I looked back. His head was down as if he was sad.The darkness of the night makes my body cold. I ran far enough. I moved away from the forest where I ha