Undetermined. Uncertain. What was the true shape of my life, and why did it decide to cut through Chiang Mai? Why did I become a river? Why was the normal rhythms of my routine disrupted? Fragmented. --- In the north of Thailand lived a girl quietly trampled by life's tribulations and the subtle darkness that followed her home. Holding on to the dregs of hope, Kesorn Charanchitta has to grow up in a world that had begun deciding her fate. Bound to a boy meant to be her future husband. Her life seemed destined to unfold along a path she never chose. But the world was only beginning for Kesorn... --- Maximum words: 40,000+ Copyright ©️

As muddled as his head was, something about referring to the Fräulein in that manner felt wrong. "Maybe I could see her again," He sat up, taking the quill pen from his desk. "W-what would I say?" "The last time I tried to talk to her, she shouted at me." He held his heart, sighing at an empty paper. "I'm afraid." He bit his lower lip. "I'm afraid she'll tear me to pieces." **** Started - 15th This is my original work *Picture not mine*

Conrad Rosser is a Beta's daughter in a society where each rank is matched within itself. Werewolves are creatures of habit. They stick to what they know, and they don't venture from it very often - why would they? Fate takes the guesswork out of it all, and Conrad is okay with that; until it shoves her with an Alpha who's none too happy about breaking tradition.