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?!

I panted, lifting my gaze from the ground to look at Darryl who scaled the hill with ease. I noticed how he had nary a sweat trickling down his back whilst I was drenched in my own sweat. It probably sounds gross, but I have to say that even my underwear felt soaked with sweat. It was a sweltering spring day after all and I was enacting such rigorous activity... Hey—! For an indoors person like me, scaling the hill is considered a rigorous activity! Sigh... Must be nice to be a vampire, I'm sure he doesn't feel as hot as me, since his skin is usually very cold.

I groaned, leaning over as I held my knees while bending over in the shape of an A to catch my breath. Perhaps sensing the lack of the scrunching of my feet on the dirt path behind him, Darryl stopped in his tracks and turned around to face me.

"You should have said something. Let's take a break." Darryl walked over towards me, handing me his handkerchief that he procured from his pocket.

Chapter 140: How Sharp, It Pierces