The howl of wolves could be heard in a deserted woods. Smokes equate from the area, giving sight of a dead creature laying on the floor.
It was a full blood moon and so the werewolves were supposed to be having their usual blood feast. But it seemed that tragedy had befallen their clan as their alpha lay dead on the ground.
A feast cannot be held without him, and so it was important that he'd be brought back to life.
The werewolves formed a circle around their dead heir as a Luna walked into the circle, within a moment, the dead heir was revived, and the Luna died in his place.
They were shouts of joy from the werewolves' clan as they saw their alpha strong again. Although they were warned that his health won't last, not until he brings a human heart, a human that shared feelings for him in order to replace the life of his better half who laid dead on the floor.
***
The dark cloud paved way for the rays of sunshine that hid for long.
Emily came out slowly from a car, she looked dull, her eyes weary and heavy, she had gone too late for the long awaited audition and wasn't even given a chance to showcase her talent.
She bowed to the driver in appreciation to say thanks, since she was too dumbfounded to say it in words.
She forced her door open with her foot and dragged her feet into her apartment. It was as dirty and tattered as always, the bed that stayed close to the window had magazines piled up on it, though the house was of a room, it was large enough for two, but she lived alone. Her waste bin was on the floor, it carried all kinds of finished goods and packages. While her actual waste bin held her worn shoes.
One would wonder if a human lived in that house, but luckily for her, she expects no visitors. Although a friend of hers visits once in a blue moon.
A friend of hers from college. Who would ever want to keep Emily as a friend, a boring person like her.
Emily swiped down the magazines from the bed and rolled on the bed, she groaned on seeing a leftover magazine on the bed.
The magazine had Evan's pictures as its cover photo. She hissed at the same time admiring his picture, she relentlessly flipped the pages of the magazine and laughed at any attractive image.
"It's so bad I didn't get to see you, Hun! She said sadly, squeezing her mouth tightly, she realized she had eaten nothing yet and was feeling hungry.
She took to her little kitchen and looked for what would suite her taste.
After contemplating for a long, she also took a milkshake from the fridge and went back to the bed.
***
"Sir! The auditions have been taken, these are the results" a voice spoke, handing over some pictures to a being who sat on a seat located in a large office.
"I don't like any of these makeups" The being mentioned after swiping through the pictures.
The messenger signed in disappointment, he pondered over why finding a makeup artist had to be difficult. This is the fifth time Evan would be acquiring a new makeup artist in a month, and on countless times altogether. No one seems to know the actual reason why all his makeup artists quit after working a week or a month with him, and no one gets in touch with them after resigning.
The messenger took the pictures from Evan's hands and turned to leave, "we'll give another audition tomorrow, he informed, taking his leave".
Evan relaxed his back on his chair, he hummed no song in particular, but took a brief look at his schedule that said he had an appointment at that time. He got up and made for the door. He had escorts accompanying him as he prevailed forward.
Furthermore, he stocked his goggles to his eyes, making him look more serious as he walked like a gentle man.
Evan was loved by all ladies for the handsome look he exhibited, the sky - colored eyes and smooth skin were the first noticeable part for all ladies, and then his six abs and large cock that never stay hidden no matter the outfit he wore, even some men fell for these parts. His pretty dark hair that reached his shoulder length also gave the vibes.
Most guys don't keep hairs, but this celebrity does. Being tall and huge made his personality suit him.
It seems rather difficult to get him off one's mind, some even called him Mr. Perfect. It is the dream for every lady to have him as a boyfriend and an even bigger dream to share a bed with him.
Evan was driven off in a Bugatti and lead out of the company.
***
The vibration of her phone made her sleep an uneasy one. Emily picked up the phone and answered in annoyance, she wasn't desiring calls after what had happened to her earlier that day, she had likely given up trying to gain a job in Evan's industry.
The call she received had actually pulled her back together. She was informed that the interview would commence the next day again.
Her joy knew no end, this was definitely another chance for her, maybe she was really destined for Evan as posed to outsiders.
This time around, she was more determined not to make mistakes.
She screamed aloud and rolled over her bed severally, and then she began arranging all the scattered magazines on the bed and tidying up the house. For the first time in her life, Emily saw the urge to live in a clean apartment, which she wasn't used to.
"What if her crush decides to visit her home some day?" Emily giggled childishly to her thought and decided to arrange her dress for the next day.