Nicole_99

Sol and Aries have remained tight-knit friends ever since their first encounter back in school.

Due to a series of failed experimentation, Aries expresses his concern for Sol's safety which in turn roused Sol into a defensive stance. 

Sol did not want to tolerate his friend condemning his skills and incited to break off their friendship. In turn, Aries begs for forgiveness only to end up on the other side of the research spectrum and ended up as Sol's test subject.

With everything said and done. All that was needed was for the experiment to fail as always so that Sol would give in and take into account his own safety in conducting his research.

What happens next, when Sol finds himself stuck in between a rock and a hard place when he finds out how deadly his research could be?

Follow the duo on their journey on figuring out how to deal with the ups and downs of a research gone south.

PS: I'm trying my best to be humorous. I hope this tickles your funny bone.

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Work In Progress: I Turned My Friend Into A Werewolf, Now What?!

"Gosh.... How adorable. Where did you pick up this cutie?" a woman asks as she chatters away with her colleague.

"I know right? Sister Alise really has good taste." another woman replies as she chuckles, their playful laughter tickling my ears. A wonderful place to be in... If only...

"Do you..." I muttered as my hands shook, my fists clenching as I slowly got up from my seat.

"What?" the two conversing women finally turned to look at me as I grabbed at the protrusion and threw off the wig they had placed on my head onto the floor in a temper tantrum.

"Do you think I would be happy hearing that?! My face is... caked in... ptui! Make up... I can't... even tell who that is?!" I pointed in the mirror as I wiped away at the lipstick with the back of my hand. Only... It was probably a bad decision to do so...

Chapter 47: The Stand-In