Chapter 1— Heaven Club
The humid December wind stirred as the man with a lean and attractive elements entered the club named 'Heaven'.
Sebastian, the time-traveler Alpha was watching over the place to pass time, and to meditate about his own journey in life. He had a lot of mission to take, including to find the reasons behind the extinction of the werewolf pack.
It was a tragic even that his pack gets lesser and lesser year by year, he only knew a few wolves around him, which he befriended with, but ended up getting betrayed at the same time for they are territorial.
His hazel eyes that were coated with gold flickery meandered and looked around the area and ventured his long thin legs towards the bar counter. He could smell and think about a funny feeling that he hadn't experienced before. He sat at the empty stool and peered toward the menu of beverages that was stuck at the highest point of the racks of mixers.
"One tequila please," he said and the barkeep served it immediately. As the tequila were set at top of the counter he began to tasted the beverage and suffocated himself with his viewpoints. The disco lights beamed all over. Following quite a while of drinking the tequila, he felt a little unsteadiness that made him staggered in a little sections of his past.
He saw that somebody sat alongside him. He disregarded it and proceeded with his business. The outsider contacted his left shoulder that made him check the obscure individual out.
"Hello."
He squinted his eyes to make his sight incompletely clear.
The outsider is really a lady, has a wavy midriff length hair, bronze thick eyes, has a heart-molded face, little nose and pouty lips. He swallowed and attempted to overlook the shouting allure of the lady's elements.
'Damn what a stunning young lady' he thought and marginally slant his head to the contrary side. Overlooking the young lady's comment, he swallowed his beverage smoothly and requested one more glass of tequila. The young lady swiftly moaned in his ears and sat straight confronting the neon indication of the club.
"Do you believe in God?" she asked.
Sebastian is not that religious, but, he respects the ones who have God in their lives.
In his past history, he knows that their Gods are the moon goddess, which is the one who give them strength when the moon is full. He loves full moon and stayed awake all night long to feel the energy coming towards his whole body.
Sebastian Adreck Versaez froze for seconds and checked out at her simultaneously. He disregard the possibility that perhaps he isn't the one that was inquired. A side of him felt something about the inquiry. It seems like somebody posed that inquiry in his past. He was unable to oppose to reply since he really looked the lady's face once more.
"Is it me that you'd asked?" he said, the lady laughed daintily as she shake her glass that was loaded up with a blue mixed drink. She grinned and hacked to certainly stand out. "Indeed, you're the one in particular who sat next to me," she said and she laughed, then she drank her beverage straightly. He smiled a little bit at the assertion.
"Not actually, I don't believe in God, maybe because it's what I believe and that my profession and view in life is wider that I expect it to be, that there is God," he said to the inquiry.
"He is absent at the times that I really want him."
She left a little grin right in front of her and curve her elbows and contacted her cheeks with her smooth composition hands.
"I see. We really do have various suppositions and convictions. In any case, as far as I might be concerned, I truly do have confidence in him, that he is alive. He perhaps not be seen by our unaided eyes, yet I'm almost certain that He's living inside our heart."
He feigned exacerbation covertly. 'What a strange lady' he thought.
"Furthermore, I regard your perspective Ricky!"
That made him stop, subsequently his temple wrinkled and pointed his forefinger on her. "Who are you? How could you knew my senseless old moniker nickname? I'm almost certain you're not one of my indulgences and exes, or flings back then, am I right? We're way off the mark, you are not out of my league."
She shook her head and chuckled. Again his contemplations were confounded by the irregularity of the young lady adjacent to him. "How could I let you know my name? I'm not one of your indulgences and exes, other than we're not close right?" she ridiculed him and drank her mixed drink. She stood up and say a farewell and grinned before she left.
Sebastian kneaded his brow cautiously and expressed a cuss. "Damn lady. Then why are you calling me that old nick of mine, I for sure don't know as well, I lost few of my memories, and I couldn't remember much about my past, but I know that my nickname is Ricky, and there's a certain time that I could remember it because it was written in my diary. "
The sun beams leak through the sliding windows in the room of the enormous house of Sebastian. It made him moaned in sluggishness and furthermore due to the wooziness that was the impact of the tequila that he drank the previous evening.
He sat at his bed with dim sheets, and inclined at the headboard. As yet pondering the young lady the previous evening. He felt something truly recognizable. A recognizable inclination that poked his internal parts. His telephone signaled and saw an email; about his executive gathering in 8:00 A.M.
Subsequent to setting up his look, brushing the hair upwards that was his unique haircut, dark corporate suit with white tie, dark pants, brilliant watch with precious stone subtleties, he strolled to his terrific flight of stairs and went down to have a plentiful breakfast that is really his everyday practice through years.
At the point when the whole standard finished, he went quickly to his vehicle and turned over the motor and went straightly to the organization's structure.
As he strolled between the walkway, his workers welcomed him yet he disregarded them. Entered his office and involved his seat.
"Hello brother!" He gazed toward the workplace entryway and saw his cherished, lifelong companion, Albert Treveco, smiled. He disregarded his companion and kept doing the administrative work. "Brother don't overlook your attractive companion!" Albert pressed together his lips as he accept himself on the empty seat.
"What do you need Treveco?" he asked and lift up his eyebrows. "My God brother, it's my birthday tomorrow!"
"Argh, sorry I didn't recollect it."
"I know! That is the reason I welcomed you. Tomorrow at Heaven club, ten o'clock."
"You're so cold brother that is the reason you're actually single when you turn 30."
"I couldn't care less. Don't bother me."
