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.

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Work In Progress: I Turned My Friend Into A Werewolf, Now What?!

"Let's go. I'm certain you haven't seen one in a long time." Aries smiles at me as he holds onto my hand.

The warm smile on his beguiling face made my heart flutter as I let him lead me up the unending flight of stairs.

The cold wind gushed past my face as I squeeze my eyes shut instinctively. It was still a little cold but there wasn't a need to wear such thick layers anymore.

All of a sudden, my nape felt warm and fuzzy. I peeled open my eyes to find Aries just a few inches from me. He smiles and backs away as I noticed the warm muffler he placed around my neck.

I buried my face inside it as I felt my cheeks blush. The minor things he did which I never thought twice about now made me feel even more concious than ever.

Did he always treat me this well because of his feelings for me? Didn't he ever grow frustrated with me from the way I brushed it off in the past?

Chapter S: New Year And Festivities (Part I)