Novels by Rebecca

Siron and Silas pulled up to the dorms just before midnight, parking in front of Tif’s building. “Are you sure you want to do this tonight? It’s almost midnight she is probably asleep or out not even here.” Silas offered as they stepped out of the car, the night so calm the sound of snow crunches under foot. The sound of Raga music was softly coming from down the block and a few cars slowly rolled down the mostly empty streets. Siron nodded looking up at the building. He felt a pull to her now. His wolf was passing in the back of his mind, something wasn’t right “She’s here.” He said her sent even stronger than before. “And we have to get to her.” He says as he started for the building a sense of urgency washing over him, his heart speeding as he moved to the doors. Silas sensing the change of mood in his friend hurried his pace as well. He didn’t even bother with the elevator seeing it moving and stopping on her floor he rushed to the stairs taking two or three at a time. Pushing

Tif was not one for being up late but it was her birthday in just a few short hours and this evening she felt energized, like she could go all night. Someone had handed her a drink and she downed it like it was water and asked for another. That drink was gone in to swallows. In the tiny dorm room Tif had never felt so alive her whole body felt electrified and buzzing. She closed her eyes and swayed to the music playing. Mary put a hand on her shoulder “Tif are you ok?” She asked concern crossing her face her brows knotted together. “Yeah I’m great what artist is this music I’m loving it.” “What music?” “What music? The music you have playing this jazzy drumming stuff.” Mary placed her other hand on Tif and gave her a slight shake making her open her eyes. “Tif I don’t hear any music, and my god you are burning up!” Tif gave a huffing scoff and pulls herself free of Mary’s grip. “Burning up? I feel fine it’s probably all the damn cold outside making me feel warmer than I

He was sitting in an oversized leather chair scrolling the news on his phone when Silas come strolling in a thin file tucked under his arm and slight smirk playing across his clean shaven face. Siron didn’t even bother looking up to see his friend to know the look. “You can whip the shit eating grin off your face, what did you find out?” He asked as Silas dropped the file on the coffee table between them and seating himself on the matching leather couch. “Her name is Tiffany Miller 21, well 21 tomorrow, her home address is in San Diego. But funny enough she was born in Billing.” “Billings? Are you sure?” Sir asked as he lifted the file up opening it to the first page a photo from what must had been her school ID attached to it. It was most definitely the red head he had run into twice today. He quickly scanned the information then looked up at Silas. “Is she?” “If she is she has no pack affiliations that I could find. “ he pointed to the file. “But look at the name listed as the fat

Tif shuffled down the hall to Mary’s room. The hall was quiet most of the door closed the girls inside either out for the night or asleep. Tif tilted her head to one side as she passed a door. ‘Wow she is a heavy sleeper’ she thought hearing the girl on the other side of the door breathing loudly. The door on the opposite side of the corridor slightly ajar Tif could hear the girl speaking to her roommate in a hushed voice about some guy she was going to bang soon. Tif only shook her head who had time for that? As she came to Mary’s door she lifted her hand to the door knob but paused as she heard Mary and Jillian talking giggling “Shut up she doesn’t know a thing.” Mary was saying “Well her pizza is going to be cold by the time she gets here and I’m pretty sure she figured it out. That’s way she took so long” “No way, she said she lost track of time.” Tif sighed she had never noticed how easy it was to hear through the doors. She gave a soft knock on the door turning the ha

Tif didn’t know how long she stood leaning against the wall just breathing, remembering her mother’s words to her. “Hey you ok?” Tif opened her eyes and saw a girl with chestnut brown hair and brown eyes looking her dead in the eyes. “Oh uh yeah. I’m fine just had to clear my head… you know” the girl looked her up and down a slight frown on her round face. “You sure you’re ok? You were standing there for almost 10 minutes.” “10 minutes?” “Yeah I came in right after you, went to my room changed my clothes and came back down here and you haven’t moved at all.” “Wow I didn’t realize it had been that long.” Tif replied checking her phone for the time. It had really been closer to 20 minutes. She shook her head, sucked in a breath and blow it out slowly. The girl Tif didn’t know was still standing there staring at her. “I’m fine really, just a rough day with my classes is all.” The girl seemed to relax slightly at this and nodded shifting her weight from one foot to the other for

Siron watched the girl rush away from him. Her scent so strong he could almost see the fresh lilacs and hear the bees making their warm golden honey. He had never noticed her before and wondered to whom she belonged. He watched as she rushed to enter one of the building and lean against the wall once she thought she would be out of sight. He smirked to himself, taking a deep breath in, tracking her smell marking her if he needed to follow her or find her again but for now he had other things and people to see. Pulling his phone from his pocket he scrolled through his contacts until he found the number he wanted. Hitting call he had to only wait two rings before the answer on the other end. “Yes sir?” Taking one last look at the girl he turned and starting walking “There is a new girl here on campus, I have never seen her before so she must be a freshman, in D building in the west dorm complex, she is short maybe 5’2” 5’3” at most red hair pale skin and green eyes.” Thinking back on