“How is it a party without dancing?” Rose pouted as we finished searching the house for the source of music. When we found it, we were disappointed to find that the room was the dining room. Nothing but people milling around a table filled with chips, pretzels, and candy.  “I don’t know, Rose. My guess is that our host is just not into dancing,” I shrugged. She put her head on my shoulder as we walked around. “We could always find out what happened with Kimi and Ray?” I looked around, and glanced at Rose. Her face was turned up to mine, and was searching it for an agreement or another idea. I didn’t have another idea. Well, I did, but it could wait until we were back at the apartment. Now that we were pretty much living to

It had been a week since Kimi and Rose moved in, and I loved it! There was just something amazing about waking up to the touch of the woman I love every morning, and going to bed with her every night. Kimi hasn’t unpacked everything, since she’s still planning on joining that shit sorority, but I’ve grown to love her nightly routine. Now living with Rose was an experience unto itself since she started to control her shifting. The day before school started, she was looking for something in the fridge, and all I could see when I came into the kitchen was her ass with a tiger’s tail. “What are you looking for, tiger?” I asked her with a smirk.  She straightened up, and spun around. Her tail hit the counter with a thwack. “Damnit!&r

“Okay, ladies! Thank you all for coming out for our Rush Run With The Wolves,” Chelsea’s voice echoed across the quad thanks to the obnoxious bull horn she held to her lips. “I am so excited to see what our newcomers' pelts look like, and how fast we can race!”  I rolled my eyes. “She realizes that there are a few girls here that are not shifters, right?” I whispered to Ami. Ami had a scowl on her face, and was staring daggers at our fearless leader. “She knows,” Ami growled. Kimi and Rose looked back from the spot where they were standing. The girls who had applied for membership were at the front of the group, and all looked excited, except for Rose. She looked a little worried. I made my way over to my sister and

“Allright, pups! Tonight we party and have fun!” Jake was giving all of us potential pledges a pep talk before the party got into full swing. “I don’t want you guys to worry about anything. Your future brothers and I are going to make sure you will be taken care of, and that you trust us. So,” he lined up shot glasses in front of us, “I’m asking you all to get shitfaced, and have fun. If you don’t want to get shitfaced, it won’t count against you. Well, unless you keep a stick up your ass, but I don’t think any of you have one of those.” We all chuckled at his lame joke. I had never drank before, and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to now. What would my mom think? She’s not here. What would Rose think? I looked at the shot glass in front of me. There was a first time for everything, Ray and Kimi seem to handle alcohol fin

“Now that Sarina has graced us with her presence, we can begin the process of selection!” I burst into the media room to find everyone else already gathered, and Chelsea at the front with her laptop connected to the television. There was an image on the screen with pink background, and the words, “Potential Sisters,” was surrounded with various flowers and vines. It was cute, and very basic. Just like Chelsea. “By all means,” I said with a smile, “Thanks for waiting.” I took a seat on the floor next to Andrea, a senior majoring in history with dark red hair, and gray eyes. I’m pretty sure we’re distant cousins, but we haven’t figured out which ancestor we have in common.  “Where were you,” she whispered.