Elise It was almost twilight, and I hadn't ventured out of the room, ever since we returned from the woods. I lay curled up on my bed, reading through a magazine I had found on Lazarus's table. It was on wildlife. A knock came at the door at that moment, and I sat up. "Come in." The door pushed open, and a cautious looking Jenny walked in. "Why are you looking around like a scaredy cat? Come on in." I smiled, gesturing my hands. She reciprocated, and shutting the door behind her, she walked over to me. "You're all alone?" She asked, taking a place beside me on the bed. "Yeah. I had been with Lazarus moments ago, but he had excused himself." I replied, dropping the magazine. "How was the race?" She asked after a moment's silence. I studied her face, before giving a reply. She looked pale. "Is anything wrong? You look different. The race was fine though." I didn't turn my gaze away, and continued looking closely at her instead. "I'm fine. Just tired, I guess. Besides the cent

Rory The morning dawned bright and clear, and just as I stepped out from the room, an inmate hurried over. "Mr Philip wants to speak to you." The he hurried off. I nodded and made my way towards his office. He was seated comfortably on a chair, flipping through some documents, when I entered. "Common courtesy requires you to knock." He grumbled. I ignored his words, and took a seat. "You called for me." I said simply. He stared at me for a while, before letting out a sigh. "I've received reports about you, and your roommate." He began tapping a biro on the table. A frown crept up my face at his words. "What reports?" I said, confusion written over my face. "Did you venture into the prohibited area with your lady roommate?" He asked, his voice crisp and firm. "Oh, I did. Is that the deal?" I questioned, acting indifferent. "Maybe. You'd be sanctioned for it. Alongside your roommate." He said again. "Leave her out of it." My eyes narrowed. "This is a correctional center, no

THE CORRECTIONAL CENTER. Elise It was morning, and I stood by the door, waiting for the guys to dress up, so we could go to Mr Philip's office. Rory was already dressed up, and was standing beside me. "Are you nervous?" He asked, and I rolled my eyes. That had been the question he had been asking ever since."I'm fine, Alpha Rory." I chuckled, however I wasn't. I could literally feel my heart thudding against my chest. I was about to meet the officials of the center, and I wasn't sure if it'd end well at all. Although Lazarus had assured me the previous night, I couldn't help but feel nervous.At the thought of Lazarus, I felt a shade of red creep up my cheeks. I could picture the intense look in his eyes when he'd pulled away from me, after the kiss. And at that moment, my wolf had attested we were mates, but I couldn't help but feel scared. I was mate with Lazarus, that I was sure of. But the intoxicating scent that was Rory's which engulfed my sens

Elise I rubbed on my eyes groggily, sitting on my bed. The guys were sprawled on their various beds, when I glanced at their corners. Stifling a harrumph, I rose. The sun was already high up the sky, when I glanced through the window. I walked over, and pulled the curtains apart. Sunlight poured into the room, and I chuckled when the guys simultaneous groans sounded. "You guys slept in." I grumbled. "What's the time? It's not like we have anything doing." Rory protested. "At times, I wonder if this is a correctional center, or a center for vacation. To be honest, I wasn't expecting such grand place." It was true. When I had been told that I was to be admitted to a correctional center, I had been afraid. I had read books about prison, and I was expecting it to be alike in a way. "Well.. Werewolves are different, you can say." I heard Lazarus say. Their voices were dull, and I frowned. I recalled the way they had been acting last night. It was kinda odd. An idea popped into my m

Rory "You wouldn't want to do that, Elise." I whispered, feeling my body getting hot. "But I want to." She pulled away, her eyes sensual, her cheeks crimson. I threw a quick glance at the others. They weren't looking. Different scenarios began conjuring themselves in my head, pushing blood downwards towards a certain place. "Don't, Elise." I lowered my head, whispering into her ears. I felt her shudder beneath me, making me harden the more. Goddess, she was going to be the death of me. The dress she wore did little or nothing to cover her body infact. All I wanted to do at that moment, was to take her to a secluded place and bury myself in her. When I looked into her eyes again, they held a sensuality to them I hadn't seen before. And then she said the words I weren't expecting her to say. "Is there anything you want to do?" Her voice soft and sensual. My gaze darkened, and I gulped. "Let's get out of here." And without saying another word, I pulled her with me, venturing deep