Trevor “Hey.” “Hey yourself.” She says, turning to look up at me with a smile of welcome. It is taking me some time to get used to this warm greeting. For the last few years, I have been met with eye rolls and snubs. These days she greets me with hugs or kisses. Like right now, as she wraps her arms around my waist and pushes up on the tips of her toes to kiss my lips. I wrap my arms around her and hold her closer to me. In all of my wildest dreams about her did I ever imagine that she would be in my arms like this and it is my reality. Yet here we are. And I am so happy that I don't know how to contain it. “Did you get moved in?” Nat asks me and I nod before I kiss her lips once more. I am addicted to her. One kiss is just not enough. “I am in the room just down the hall from yours, so should you need anything, all you have to do is call for me,” I tell her. “Oh-” “Or not. I mean, you are the wolf. Why would you need me?” I ramble, after seeing the way that she said 'oh'. S

Ollie The girl, Sienna, is sitting up in her bed. Her white hair is floating around her and her eyes are wide open, but there are no pupils. Her eyes are solid white and milky, which even a brave enough guy like me would find creepy as hell. “What the fuck?” I say aloud. Her head bends backward and her whole body shakes as she opens her mouth to emit the loudest, most ear-burstingly shrill scream known to man. I clap my hands over my ears and fall backward as the lights overhead flicker and then blow out. The glass from the fixture rains down onto the plush carpet and glowing sparks fly for a moment but they burn out before they hit the ground. “Woah!” I use the wall to push myself to my feet, looking at the girl once more. Her eyes are still glowing but her body is no longer shaking. I wonder what the hell is going on with her? Is she possessed? Is this like some Amityville Horror/ Poltergeist shit? Cause I don't play with no demons. No, thank you. “Hey!” I shout at her, tryi

Dex “You should really move into the packhouse with us, man!” Trevor tells me as he hands me a can of soda. He invited me over for breakfast this morning, but when I showed up, I was told how things had gotten weird in the night. “I don't know, dude. Seems like too much excitement for me.” I tell him, causing him to grin back at me. He told me how everyone was forced to stay in the living room for a while because they kept hearing screams and Ollie thought it was a rogue attack. Instead, it was just a girl with freaky powers. Ollie and the aforementioned girl named Sienna, who is apparently a girl with a powerful set of lungs considering the damage she caused, are at Andras' house for the alpha meetings. The whole pack has been abuzz with talk of this alpha coming. Not Blaize. The older members know him, or rather of him, and they are okay with his alliance. It is the other alpha that is giving them pause. This alpha Byrne. He is an alpha of a pack, but to hear everyone talk,

Katie It is Friday night and I am sitting in the pack dining hall with my family, friends, and almost all of the pack. With everything going on and all the new alpha's rolling in, plus the attack on Nat and Trevor, the pack was getting restless with unease. Dad figured that they deserved some answers. Hence this dinner. They spent the week waiting for me to cool down because apparently, I was actually in heat. Like a dog. I was panting and whining.. it got weird. For four days I was locked in that room with a stranger, where we stayed naked and in bed together, but we didn't have sex. Even in the heat of it all, when I wanted him inside of me more than I wanted to breathe, I knew I would regret it later, so I asked him to wait and he respected that. He was content to hold my bare body to his. And to kiss me. A lot. We would kiss for hours until we got so fired up that we had to stop. We did a little bit of talking, but not much has been discovered about each other, which is why

Zach Something wakes me up from a sound sleep and I sit up quickly. I don't hear anything or see anything out of place so I am about to go back to bed when a huge clap of thunder roars and lightning flashes outside. It lights up my room just enough for me to make out the eyeballs peeking out at me from behind the footboard of my bed. She must have tried to wake me up and when I sat up so quickly, I scared her so she hid. I feel really bad about that. Opening my arms out wide, I ask her. “Is everything okay, Jezzie?” Shaking her head with her tiny lip quivering as tears threaten, she comes over and climbs up on the bed until she is in my lap. She pulls the blanket over her and snuggles into my chest. “It's scary tonight.” “Because of the storm?” I ask her, even though I already know the answer. I even know why. Her parents were attacked by rogues on a night like this and Sienna's father ushered them out through the storm. When a big clap of thunder had boomed, Malia dropped to the