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Fantasy Werewolf with system

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But wesa response nahi mil raha jesa chahiye.
Brother story ko ek route ek line ek rasta pakdne do dheere dheere fir readers bhi judte jayenge or response bhi milega aap bus apne diye target pr or apne bnaye story k base pr pakad bnaye rakho readers like krne k liye apne aap majbur ho jayenge
Aapki story ki theme baaki sbse hatkar h or alag chij jb tk najar nhi aati h tbhi tk usko koi nhi janta but ek bar najar aa jane pr sbhi k mn me uske prti utsukta aa jati h aapko bs us time tk ruke rhna h story pr fir dekho aap kamal
 
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Agli subah,

Sikandar subah bohot jaldi uthta hai jab aasman abhi tak andhera hota hai. Noob Box mein guzari military routine uski zindagi ka hissa ban chuki hai.

Jaldi uthna ab uski aadat ban chuki hai, waqt lagbhag paanch baj raha hota hai.

Bed se uth kar seedha bathroom jaata hai taake tayaar ho sake aur jogging ke kapray pehn sake.

Kal raat usne apna daily quest bhi complete kiya tha jo system ne diya tha.

Peechay wali side se seedhi chhat par chala gaya tha taake chandni mein baith sake. System ko ab woh kaafi seriously lene laga hai, especially us transformation incident ke baad.

Bathroom ke andar woh apna chehra dhota hai aur subah ka routine follow karta hai.

Jab woh apne daant brush kar raha hota hai, uska haath achanak ruk jata hai aur woh hiraan ho jaata hai jab apne aap ko sheeshe mein dekhta hai — uske jism mein kuch tabdeeliyan aayi hoti hain.

Uske seene ke aas paas baalon ka ugnay ka aghaz ho gaya hota hai,

Uske baazuon pe bhi baal lamba ho gaya hota hai, lekin itna lamba nahi ke ajeeb lage, aur uske muscles pehle se zyada toned aur bade lagte hain.

"Kya yeh Werewolf banne ka asar hai? Pehle kabhi seene aur baazuon pe baal nahi thay..." woh sochta hai.

Thodi der woh apne baal dekh kar muskurata hai, phir woh apna dhyan hata kar jogging ke kapray pehn leta hai.

Chahe woh is change ko accept kar chuka hai, lekin abhi bhi andar se thoda ajeeb mehsoos karta hai.

Ek kala sweatshirt aur grey sweatpants pehne huye jo uski taqatwar legs ko highlight karte hain, Sikandar bathroom se nikalta hai fresh mehsoos karta hua.

Sikandar pehle bhi Noob Box mein kaafi bara aur muscular tha.

Noob Box mein sirf chand log uski tarah bade aur taqatwar thay, isi wajah se usay "Grumpy Brawny" ka nickname mila tha — apne size aur Supernatural ke bare mein gusse bhare attitude ki wajah se.

Jab woh apne shoes pehn raha hota hai, uske zehan mein ek khayal aata hai: "Kyun na jogging karte huye university ke paas se guzra jaye?"

Kyunkay usay Ochyra University join karni hai, is liye usne decide kiya ke jogging ke rastay mein university bhi dekh le.

University ka waqt 9 baje ka hai, is liye abhi kaafi time hai jab tak rush nahi hoga.

Apna phone sweatpants ki pocket mein daal kar, wireless earphones pehn kar woh apna workout playlist play karta hai — beats uske kaanon mein gunjne lagte hain aur woh jogging shuru kar deta hai.

Suraj abhi utra nahi hota, aur subah ki sadak khaali hoti hai.

Uska ghar sadak ke side par hai aur university uske ghar se sirf 3 mile door hai.

Jogging karte waqt kuch aur log bhi milte hain — kuch buzurg aur kuch uski tarah jawan, jo fit rehna chahte hain.

Jab woh ek T-junction se left murta hai, uski nazar aik larki par padti hai.

Sikandar dekhta hai ke aik larki jo apne shoelaces bandh rahi hoti hai, ek bench ke samne jhuki hoti hai. Usne safed tank top aur kaale leggings pehne hote hain jo uske pur-kashish jism ko highlight karte hain.

Uske baalon ko subah ki thandi hawa uda rahi hoti hai, aur uski gori chamakdaar skin us subah ko roshan kar deti hai.

Sikandar dheeme qadam rakhta hai lekin uski nazar us larki se hatti nahi.

Usne dekha ke uske peeth ke baayen taraf ek butterfly tattoo hai — jitni dair dekhta gaya, tattoo utna hi dilkash lagne laga.

Koi bhi mard uski taraf dekhe bina nahi reh sakta, sab kam az kam aik baar zarur dekhenge.

Jab Sikandar usay ghoor raha hota hai, larki achanak uski taraf dekhti hai.

Unki aankhein kuch seconds tak milti hain, phir woh larki ek muskurahat ke sath uski taraf chalna shuru karti hai.

Yeh itna achanak hota hai ke Sikandar hil kar reh jaata hai — usay kuch samaj nahi aata.

Yeh sab kuch itna acha lagta hai ke jese kisi sapne mein ho.

Uski aankhein khushi se khul jaati hain, larki ki muskurahat usay hilaa kar rakh deti hai.

Uski roshan aur naram muskurahat kisi bhi sakht dil mard ko pighla sakti hai. Woh apna hairband utaar kar apne baalon ko hilati hai.

Yeh dekh kar Sikandar ka gala sukhta hai, woh halki si laali ke sath thook nigalta hai.

Sikandar us par nazar banaye rakhta hai jab woh dheere dheere uske kareeb aati hai, us larki ne ek seducing smile di — jese kisi devi ne usay apni dua di ho — phir woh jhukti hai aur Sikandar ko lips par kiss karti hai.

Jab usay woh narm kiss mehsoos hoti hai, Sikandar hairan bhi hota hai aur khush bhi.

Woh kiss mein khud ko kho deta hai, lekin phir achanak uske kandhay par kisi ka haath padta hai aur aik buzurg awaz sunai deti hai: "Beta, theek ho tum?"

Yeh sun kar Sikandar ek dum apni soch se bahar nikalta hai — uske paas ek budha aadmi hota hai.

Phir woh dubara us khoobsurat larki ki taraf dekhta hai — woh toh abhi bhi bench ke paas apne shoelaces bandh rahi hoti hai.

"Main yaqeen nahi kar sakta ke main usay dekhte hue daydream kar raha tha! Kaash yeh haqeeqat hoti..." woh sharm se sochta hai.

Shoelaces bandh kar ke woh larki dobara jogging shuru karti hai.

Budha aadmi abhi bhi uska jawab chah raha hota hai, phir kehta hai: "Beta, khud ko itna zor mat do jogging ke liye. Beech sadak mein kharay sapne dekh rahe ho, agar koi gaari aa jaati toh?" Budha usay daantta hai.

Lekin jawab dene ke bajaaye Sikandar kehta hai, "Sorry sir, mujhe jana hai." Aur woh nikal padta hai.

Woh usi taraf jog karta hai jahan woh larki gayi hoti hai, peechay se budha kuch bura bura kehta hai lekin Sikandar par asar nahi hota.

"Woh bohot khoobsurat hai... kaash woh Ochyra University ki student ho," Sikandar dil mein umeed karta hai.

Woh apni raftar tez karta hai aur dekhta hai ke woh larki abhi bhi aage jog kar rahi hai. Woh usay follow karta hai, lekin apne aap se kehta hai: "Main stalker nahi hoon... sirf curious hoon. Haan, bas curious."

Thodi dair tak usay follow karne ke baad, woh larki rukti hai — saans phool rahi hoti hai.

Woh apne maathe se paseena ponchti hai, phir aik bade se, shandar gate ki taraf chalna shuru karti hai...

Bari shandar fence ke andar chalte hue larki ko dekh kar, Sikandar ne upar building ki taraf dekha aur samajh gaya ke yeh Ochyra University ka building hai.

‘Woh waqai Ochyra University ki student hai! Bhool jao rest ko, main to aaj hi admission leta hoon,’ Sikandar ne dil mein faisla kiya.

Magar admission lene se pehle, Sikandar university ke aas paas jogging karta raha aur heran ho gaya.

University ka structure kisi purane England ke castle ki tarah lagta tha, jo aankhon se oojhal hota gaya. Building itni lambi thi ke uski choti dekhne ke liye upar dekhna padta tha. Bari aur moti pillars university ke entrance ko saja rahe the, aur building ke upar "Ochyra University" likha tha jiske saath ek garajne wala panther ka nishan tha.

University ka chakkar poora karne ke liye Sikandar ko full speed mein 30 minute lag gaye.

Woh ab bhi hairani se idhar udhar dekhta raha, ‘Yeh university to kuch zyada hi badi hai... kya jang ab aur intense ho gayi hai?’ usne socha jab woh road ke side mein rest kar raha tha.

Rest karte karte usne mehsoos kiya, ‘Main abhi bhi kuch miles daud sakta hoon... Kab se main itna stamina rakhne laga?’

Phir use system yaad aaya.

‘Agar meri endurance itni strong ho gayi hai, to strength ka kya haal hai? Usmein to sabse zyada points dale the… chalo test karte hain,’ usne socha.

Strength test karne ke liye, Sikandar ek qareeb park chala gaya.

Park kafi bada tha aur wahan brawn beach gym ki tarah sab machines available thein. Mrs. Greene bhi kabhi kabhi wahan workout karti thi.

Kuch hi minutes mein Sikandar park pohanch gaya.

Suraj ab baadalon ke peechay se jhank raha tha, aur aasman roshan hona shuru ho gaya tha.

Sikandar ne ghadi dekhi, 6:10 a.m. baj rahe the. Park mein log aana jaana shuru ho chuke the.

‘Abhi aadha ghanta hai mere paas,’ usne socha.

Park mein enter karte hue kuch logon ke beech se guzarta hua, Sikandar seedha workout section gaya aur deadlifts se apni strength test karne ka faisla kiya.

Usne pehle apna body stretch kiya phir barbell par weight plates set ki.

System aur half-werewolf banne se pehle, woh 330 pounds tak lift kar sakta tha. Lekin ab usne 400 pounds se test shuru kiya.

Barbell ke peeche khada hokar, Sikandar ne position li aur bar uthayi – lekin ye to halka lag raha tha!

‘Yeh kya… 400 pounds aur phir bhi aram se uth gaya? Lagta hai aur zyada kar sakta hoon,’ usne hairani se socha.

Phir usne aur do bade plates dono sides mein lagaye aur phir uthaya – ab bhi asaani se uth gaya.

Sikandar ki taqat uski expectations se zyada thi!

Aur confident hoke, usne phir se do bade plates aur laga diye. Ab barbell uthana thoda mushkil hua, lekin phir bhi uth gaya.

Usne 8 reps kiye, aur har rep ke saath zameen par zor se bar girti thi:

Thud!
Thud!
Thud!

Logon ka dhyan us taraf jaane laga.

"Woh larka kitna strong hai yaar!"
"Yeh bina apni awakened power ke uthaa raha hai? Agar power use kare to kya hoga?"
"Pehli dafa dekh raha hoon isay yahan"
"Naujawaan lagta hai, lekin sweatshirt ke neeche muscles phatt rahe hain"

Log dheere dheere uske ird gird jama hone lage. Sikandar ab bhi apne power mein kho gaya tha.

Aakhri rep ke baad usne barbell chhodi aur ek sukoon bhari muskurahat uske chehre par thi.

‘Wah… ye to badi zabardast feeling hai. Mujhe to iska nasha lag jayega,’ usne khushi mein socha.

Magar jaise hi usne sar uthaya, usne dekha ke logon ka ek haraam jama ho chuka tha.

Woh music sun raha tha isliye use pata hi nahi chala.

Log usay ghur rahe the jab woh wahan se nikal raha tha. Lekin tabhi ek pehchani chehra uske samne aa gaya.

"Tum theek lag rahe ho, Sikandar..." ek larki ne kaha jiske haath folded the.

Sikandar ne uski taraf dekha aur uski aankhen khul gayin:

Us larki ke chamakte hue blonde baal, uska nazuk chehra aur gol gol gaalon ka pyaara sa mix, aur uski neeli aankhen jo subah ke roshni mein chamak rahi thi — sab kuch ek ajeeb thandak ke sath milke usay mysterious bana raha tha.

“Laura...”

"Kab se discharge hui ho hospital se? Mujhe bataya kyun nahi?" Sikandar ne poocha.

Laura ne thande lehje mein jawab diya, "Tumhe batane ka kya faida? Tum to khud hi gayab the."

"Chhoro us baat ko, kya tum bhi Ochyra University join kar rahi ho? Wah, hum saath mein ja sakte hain!" Sikandar ne excited hoke kaha.

Magar Laura ne haath se usse roka, "Mere paas mat aana."

Woh uski taraf thandi nazar se dekhte hue boli, "Kya tum itne laayak ho ke mere paas aa sako?"

"Ek normal insaan jaise tumhein mujhse door hi rehna chahiye. Bas poochhna tha ke tum theek ho, warna tumhari chot to life-threatening thi, aur yahan tum hero bante phir rahe ho,"

Sikandar herani mein aa gaya, "T-Tumhe aise kehne ki zarurat nahi thi..."

Laura ke lafzon ne use bilkul hila ke rakh diya.

"Sach ka samna karo. Hum alag levels par hain. Tum theek lag rahe ho, to ab main ja rahi hoon. Mujhe nahi chahiye ke log kuch galat samjhein," kehkar woh wapas mud gayi.

Magar Sikandar ko kya pata tha, ke Laura ne apne hoth kaat liya tha aur aankhein jhuka li thi.

Ek gehri saans lekar woh wahan se chali gayi.

Log is waaqe ko dekh kar idhar udhar chugliyan karne lage. Kuch ne Sikandar ke liye afsos ka izhar kiya, kuch ne kaha ke yeh to duniya ka dastoor hai.

Ek Awakened insaan insanon ka hero banta hai, jabke ek normal insaan sirf duur se dekh sakta hai – sapne dekhta hai, lekin woh sapne kabhi haqeeqat nahi bante.

"Jaise ek chamakte chand ko dekh kar ek andhera hump usse paane ki khwahish karta hai... lekin woh khwahish kabhi poori nahi hoti."

Sikandar bas wahan khamosh khara raha. Laura ki peeth dekhta raha jo usse door hoti gayi.

‘Agar bachpan ki yaadein na hoti, to main kabhi nahi maanta ke tum wohi pyari si larki ho jisse main kabhi khelta tha,’

Usne ek gehri saans li aur park se nikal gaya, sir jhukaye hue.

‘Haaahh, mujhe purani Laura yaad aati hai,’ usne park se nikalte waqt body stretch karte hue socha.

Woh jaise hi wahan se jaa raha tha, ek khoobsurat siyah baalon wali larki jiske kandhe par butterfly tattoo tha, door se usay dekh rahi thi.

Uski aankhon mein chamak thi… jab usne Sikandar ko dekha.


Aaj ke liye itna hi. Baki next update main. Like zaroor karna. Thanks
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Yeh Laura ko huwa kia Jo aise behave kar Rahi h
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Episode 10

First day of university

Sikandar dheere dheere ghar ki taraf chal raha tha, kandhon ko jhukaye hue.

Apni bachpan ki dost ke munh se nikalne wale wo sakht alfaaz uske dil par ghaav kar gaye thay.

Uski madhur awaaz se aise sakht alfaaz sunna waqai takleef de tha.

Dusre log kya sochte hain ya kehte hain, ye baat to kabhi Sikandar ko farq nahi daalti thi. Magar jab baat Laura ki ho, to woh bilkul mukhtalif hoti hai. Wo uske liye kisi ghar walay se kam nahi thi.

Lekin phir Sikandar ne apna sar jhatka, “Main itna udaas kyun hoon?”

“Mere paas system hai, main baad mein invincible ban jaunga! Tab dekhenge kaun kamzor hai,” usne soch kar apne aap ko hosla diya.

Achi feeling wapas aate hi, Sikandar tezi se ghar gaya aur casual kapray pehnay.

Usne apna pasandeeda oversized grey sweater pehna, jiske neeche ek white undershirt thi. Uske ripped jeans uski taaqatwar taangon ko tight fit karti thi, aur casual white shoes uske outfit ka aakhri hissa the.

Usne apni necklace aur ek purana watch bhi pehna jo usko yaadgar tha.

Apne bag me laptop daal kar — jo usne ek kandhe par latkaya tha — Sikandar ka university ka pehla outfit tayar tha, jo uski muscular body ko dikhata tha.

Mrs. Greene ka naya shohar, Robert, ek achi position par kaam karta tha aur kaafi successful shakhs tha. Uski wajah se unka ghar pehle se kaafi behtar halat mein aa gaya tha. Robert ne to Sikandar ke liye ek car bhi khareed di thi.

Lekin Robert kaafi busy rehta tha, is liye Sikandar ki us se zyada mulaqat nahi hoti thi.

Jab Sikandar ne dekha ke Mrs. Greene abhi so rahi hain, to usne socha ke chup chap university ke liye nikal jaye. Wo apni sedan car me baitha aur Ochyra University ki taraf rawana ho gaya.

Traffic zyada nahi tha to wo sirf 20 minutes mein university pohanch gaya.

University ke gate par utar kar usne seedha khara ho kar aas paas dekha.

Subah ke waqt har university ki tarah yahaan bhi har taraf students ki hansi aur guftagu ka shor tha. Magar baqi universities se farq ye tha ke yahaan kuch students elemental control ka use kar rahe thay.

Kisi ne fireball se khelna shuru kiya, koi pani se prank kar raha tha, aur kuch to wind barrier bana rahe thay taake logon se takra na jayein.

Mrs. Greene ne kal hi bataya tha ke Ochyra University sirf Awakened logon ke liye hai.

Sikandar ek aam insaan tha, is liye wo yahaan minority mein tha.

Har 100 mein se sirf 1 shakhs lucky hota hai jise ye Awakening milti hai — ek natural event jisme logon ko powers milti hain. Ye aksar talent ki wajah se hota hai, lekin kabhi kabhi life and death situation bhi isay trigger karti hai.

Sikandar ka muscular jism, jo ke sweater ke neeche bhi nazar aa raha tha, dekh kar kuch larkiyan us par nazar daalne se khud ko rok nahi pai.

Wo dekhne mein bhi acha lagta tha, is liye aisi nazrein milna ajeeb nahi tha.

Military mein to kisi ne kabhi aise treat nahi kiya — wahan sab usay “Grumpy Brawny” kehte thay. Sirf ek shakhs thi jo uske kareeb aayi thi.

Magar asal wajah kuch aur bhi thi — larkiyon ka uski taraf khinchna sirf uski shakl ya jism ki wajah se nahi tha, kuch aur bhi tha jo use attract kar raha tha.

Lekin apna dhyan wapas entrance ki taraf laga kar, Sikandar andar chala gaya.

Kuch der idhar udhar poochhne ke baad — lagbhag 20 minutes mein — usne finally administration room dhoond liya. Wo entrance ke paas hi tha, aur see-through tha.

"Ye to yahin tha...!" usne soch kar khud par hi gussa kiya.

Andar ja kar wo ek receptionist ke samne ja baitha — ek formally dressed lambi kaali zulfon wali aurat thi.

"Excuse me, main pehle se registered student hoon lekin aaj se classes attend kar raha hoon,"

Receptionist ne pehle ghusse se usay dekha, jaise wo uska jaayza le rahi ho — ye dekh kar Sikandar confused ho gaya.

"Aapka naam?" usne bored lehje mein pucha.

"Sikandar Silverstar," usne halka annoyed ho kar jawab diya.

Naam sunte hi receptionist ka chehra chamak utha. Usne muskurahat ke saath jawab diya:

"Oh? Mafi chahti hoon Mr. Sikandar, aapka pehla class hoga first-year 1-C. Main unke homeroom teacher ko inform kar deti hoon. Aap seedha class mein chale jayein."

"Class kidhar hai?" Sikandar ne mazeed pucha kyunke ye university kisi maze se kam nahi thi.

Receptionist ne muskurate hue entrance ke paas computer map ki taraf ishara kiya.

Sikandar ne uska shukriya ada kiya aur wahan se nikal gaya.

Uske nikalte hi doosri receptionist auratein us receptionist ke paas aayi aur gossip shuru kar di:

"Kya ye wahi Sikandar Silverstar hai? Military hero?"

"Wahi banda jise do medal of honor mile thay, lekin ye to Awakened nahi lagta!"

"Waqai?"

"Haan, mujhe usme koi elemental energy feel nahi hui."

"Main samjhi thi ke wo bohat cool hoga, lekin pata chala ke woh sirf ek aam banda hai. Kitni disappointment!" Ek aur receptionist boli.

Thodi der baad, Sikandar ne finally apni class dhoond li.

"Ye kya university hai yaar, 15 minutes lag gaye class dhoondhne mein! Map ke bawajood!"

Class 1-C university ke aathwen floor par tha.

Class ka darwaza baqi sab se zyada luxurious tha, aur uspe ek roaring panther ka naqsh tha.

"Toh ye hai elite class? Kaafi fancy!" usne socha.

Lekin usi waqt uska dil tez dhadakne laga.

Itne arsay baad usne aisi situation mehsoos ki thi. Wo Ghouls Den mission se bhi zyada nervous ho gaya tha.

Gehri saans le kar usne darwaza khola.

Darwaza khulta hi ek khamosh classroom uska intezar kar raha tha. Lecturer ne apna lecture roka aur darwaze ki taraf dekha.

Sikandar ki taraf sab students ne dekha, uske paseene chhoot gaye.

"Tum naye student ho? Mujhe Mr. Joseph keh kar bulao. Aao class ke saamne aur apna taaruf do," lecturer ne kaha.

Mr. Joseph ek middle-aged insaan tha — kaafi kamzor aur nazuk, aur Sikandar se poora ek foot chhota. Glasses pehne hue.

Lekin Sikandar ko apne military senses ke zariye mehsoos hua — ye banda kamzor nahi hai.

Ye to kisi Supernatural jaise mehsoos ho raha tha — hatta ke King of Ghouls se bhi zyada dangerous.

Sikandar ne haan mein sir hilaaya aur class ke beech ja kar khara ho gaya.

Sab usay dekh rahe thay. Usne khud ko calm kiya aur confident lehje mein bola:

"Mera naam Sikandar Silverstar hai. Mujhe aap sab se mil kar khushi hui. Main Ochyra University ka naya student hoon, umeed hai aap sab mera khayal rakhenge."

Uske bolne ke baad class mein halki halki chugli shuru ho gayi.

Tabhi ek student khada hua:

"Kya tum wahi Sikandar Silverstar ho? Agar ho, to tum Awakened kyun nahi ho?"

"Haan, main wahi hoon. Medals lena ya jung mein hissa lena is baat ka saboot nahi ke main Awakened hoon."

"Main ne sirf Elpida Alliance ke liye apna farz ada kiya."
Sikandar ne pur-sukoon lehje mein jawab diya.


Ye sun kar us ladke ne nafrat bhari nazar se dekha,
"Yeh theek hai ke tumne Elpida Alliance ke liye apna farz nibhaya. Lekin meri baat yeh hai ke yeh class 1-C hai, jo sirf rank 3 privileged pehle saal ke students ke liye hai. Aur iska matlab yeh hai ke hum sab Awakened hain," usne naraaz chehre ke sath kaha.

"Maine class ka intekhaab nahi kiya, mujhe yeh class assign ki gayi hai," Sikandar ne be-niyazi se kandha ucha kar jawab diya.

Magar jab wo larka Sikandar se aur behas karna chahta tha, to side pe kharay Mr. Joseph ne beech mein bol kar roka,
"Jack, ab bas karo. Sikandar ko UWO ne do medals of honor diye hain, tumse to woh kai behtar hai."

"Sir, with all due respect, main ek Awakened hoon aur woh nahi," Jack ne haar maanne se inkaar karte hue kaha.

Mr. Joseph ne gehri saans le kar Jack ki taraf tez nazar daali aur ek teacher ke lehje mein samjhaya,
"Ghouls jaise low-rank Supernaturals ko maarna tum logon ko ek choti baat lagti hogi. Haan, agar Awakened log kisi high-rank Supernatural ko maarein to woh alag baat hai."

"Lekin Sikandar ek normal insaan hai, aur tum sab Awakened ho. Dono ka scale alag hai."

"Jack, agar tum sirf Awakened hone ki buniyad par apne aap ko Sikandar se behtar samajh rahe ho, to kya yeh insaaf hai? Agar waqai behtar banna hai, to kisi fourth-rank Supernatural ko maarne wala third-rank Awakened bano. Kar sakte ho yeh?"

Yeh sun kar Jack chup ho gaya aur be-dili se wapas baith gaya.

Jack ke baithne par Mr. Joseph ne phir se saans bhari aur sir hila kar kaha,
"Is jang ke daur mein, battlefield par zyada tar log fauj se hain – normal log. Sikandar ne ek ghoul ka adda tabah kar ke un laakho logon ki zindagi bachaayi jo warna khatam ho sakti thi."

"Tum sab Awakened ho, lekin apne aap ko khuda na samjho," Mr. Joseph ne sakhti se kaha.

Mr. Joseph ne phir Sikandar ki taraf dekha jo abhi tak class ke beech mein khara tha, aur use ishaare se kaha ke ab wo baith jaaye.

Jab wo students ki taraf dekhta hai, to usay kuch jane-pehchane chehre nazar aate hain.
Darasal, teen chehre usay waqif lagte hain.

University ki seating auditorium jaise ascending style mein thi, is liye Sikandar sab ko clearly dekh sakta tha.

Usay samajh nahi aata ke khush ho ya udaas – Laura aur uska bhai Tom is class mein hain!

Aur jo khoobsurat ladki usne subha jogging ke dauraan dekhi thi – wo bhi yahin hai!

Jab wo sabse upar wali seat lene ke liye chadh raha hota hai,
to wo Laura ki taraf dekhta hai lekin Laura us se nazar chura leti hai. Tom jo uske paas baitha hota hai, ghusse se ghoorta hai. Aur jab wo us khoobsurat ladki ki taraf dekhta hai to dekhta hai ke wo bhi gusse bhari nazar se usay dekh rahi hai.

'Ye woh university life to nahi jo maine sochi thi,' usne soch kar ek halki si thandi saans li.

Wo sabse upar wali corner seat par jaa kar baith jata hai jahan aur koi nahi baitha hota, baaqi students us ke paas bhi nahi aana chahte – jaise wo koi bimari ho.

'Ah... meri university life... chhoro, mujhe bas taqatwar banna hai.'

Jab Mr. Joseph ne dekha ke Sikandar ab baith gaya hai, to usne apna lecture dobara shuru kiya aur Vampire ke baare mein batana shuru kiya – jo Supernatural duniya ke aik bara pillar hain.

Mr. Joseph ne projector chalu kiya aur samjhaya:

"Vampire aik nocturnal humanoid makhlooq hai. Suraj ki roshni mein yeh kamzor ho jata hai, aur chaandi bhi inhein chot pohcha sakti hai. Lekin yeh log badi khatarnaak makhlooq hotay hain – inka husn insaanon ko charm kar leta hai aur ye bohot achhi hand-to-hand combat skills rakhte hain."

Projector par Vampire ka anatomy diagram dikhaya gaya.

Laser pointer se diagram ki taraf ishaara karte hue Mr. Joseph ne kaha,
"Yeh normal insaanon se kai zyada taqatwar hote hain – hatta ke ek normal Awakened se bhi. Is liye har Awakened ko close combat seekhna bohot zaroori hai."

"Magic hamari core strength hai, lekin weapon ka istemaal bhi utna hi zaroori hai. Kuch Supernaturals kuch elements ke liye immune hote hain. Vampire, for example – yeh fire aur water element ke against resistant hain. Agar aap sirf water ya fire Elementalist hain aur weapon use nahi kar sakte to aap mar jaenge."

Mr. Joseph ne students ki aankhon mein dekha aur kaha,
"Aaj sab apni weapon training kareinge. Chalo training hall chalte hain."

Saare students apni seats se uth kar line mein Mr. Joseph ke saath training hall ki taraf chal diye.
Sikandar ne jogging wali ladki ki taraf dekha – usay samajh aya ke wo class ki ya shayad poori university ki sabse mashhoor ladki hai!

Shayad Laura se bhi zyada, agar wo biased na ho to...

Sikandar ki nazar us ladki se mili, kuch seconds ke liye.

Wo ladki usay ghusse se dekhti hai, phir aankhon ka contact tod ke class se bahar nikal jaati hai.

Sikandar ne bhi apna bag uthaya aur nikalne laga.

Tabhi usne dekha ke Tom usay ghusse bhari nazar se ghoor raha tha.

'Yeh mujhe aise kyun dekh raha hai? Maine aisa kya kar diya?' Sikandar ne socha.

Akhir mein wo bhi Tom ko waapas ghoorne laga.

Tom ne halki si muskurahat ke sath usay dekha aur phir nazar hata li – phir class se bahar chala gaya.

Sikandar ne daant bhinchte hue socha,
'Chhoro yaar, mujhe us ladki se baat karni chahiye. Main aise antisocial nahi reh sakta. Yeh wo university life nahi jaisi maine sochi thi.'

Wo tez kadmon se students ke peechay chala, lekin usay wo ladki training hall tak kahin nazar nahi aayi.

Training hall mein aakhir usay wo ladki mil gayi – wo akeli khadi thi.

Zyada students abhi tak nahi aaye thay – to Sikandar ke paas ek perfect moka tha.

Himmat jamaa kar ke Sikandar us ladki ki taraf gaya.

Ladki ne sar uthaya aur usay aate hue dekha, uske chehre par thoda sa confusion tha.

"Hi, kya main tumhara naam jaan sakta hoon?" Sikandar ne muskurate hue kaha.

Ladki ne kuch seconds tak uski aankhon mein dekha, phir thandi si awaz mein bola:
"Adhara Alpenore."

Uski meethi awaz ne Sikandar ke kaanon ko sukoon diya.

"Bohot khoobsurat naam hai... Waise mujhe lagta hai maine pehli mulaqat mein acha impression nahi diya, is liye thoda akela mehsoos kar raha hoon. Kya tum meri dost banogi?" Sikandar ne umeed bhari nazar se kaha.

Adhara ne be-rahmi se poocha,
"Tum sabse ladte kyun ho?"

"Huh? Kya matlab?" Sikandar ne hairani se poocha.

Adhara ne jawab diya,
"Mujhe kal tumhara Laura se baat karte dekhna yaad hai. Tum us se gusse mein thay, wo to samajh aata hai. Lekin tum mujh se bhi gusse mein lagte ho. Tum muskurate ho lekin tumhari andar ki feelings kuch aur kehti hain."

"Main samjha nahi, tum kehna kya chahti ho?" Sikandar ne sachai se kaha.

Adhara thoda hesitant thi, lekin phir usne bataya,
"Main logon ki emotional aura dekh sakti hoon. Tumhari aura sirf laal hai – ghussa aur frustration. To phir tum muskurate kyun ho jab tum andar se jal rahe ho?"

Sikandar kuch keh nahi saka.
Wo aik sanam ki tarah freeze ho gaya.
Yeh ladki koi chudail to nahi?' usne andar hi andar socha.

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Jesa ke wada kiya tha, 10 updates ho chuki hain. Agla update sirf tabhi aaye ga jab 10th episode par 10 likes ho jaayengi. Jis din 10 likes ho gayin, usi din 11th episode upload kar dunga. Agar 10 likes nahi aayi to story yahin par khatam kar di jaayegi.


Thanks....
University ka pehla din Kuch ziada confusion Wala jaa Raha h
Woh launda Jack khud ko pata nahi kia samajh Raha h sala Awakened h tow kia dunia ko hila Dega
Mr. Joseph ne achche se aina dikhaya
Lekin yeh ladki kia h kia koyi machine h Jo sikandar ko scen kar dala or dekh lia woh anadr se kia h
Baherhal dekhte h aage kia hota h
Behtareen shaandar lajawab update
 
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Brother story ko ek route ek line ek rasta pakdne do dheere dheere fir readers bhi judte jayenge or response bhi milega aap bus apne diye target pr or apne bnaye story k base pr pakad bnaye rakho readers like krne k liye apne aap majbur ho jayenge
Aapki story ki theme baaki sbse hatkar h or alag chij jb tk najar nhi aati h tbhi tk usko koi nhi janta but ek bar najar aa jane pr sbhi k mn me uske prti utsukta aa jati h aapko bs us time tk ruke rhna h story pr fir dekho aap kamal
Bilkol theek kaha bro. Sunday ko update dalon. Week mai 2 updates..
 
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