Ellie was nervous. She didn't know why, she had been around Hannah before, but knowing that she was mated to Hannah's intended made her squirm. Ellie knew that Hannah would be on campus that day, it was Sunday and Hannah was going to start classes the next day with all of them. She was there to hopefully bring a truce between the packs. Ellie wiped her palms on her pants and glanced around the table where she was eating lunch. 'Calm down,' a voice said in her head. 'Get out of my head,' she replied, rolling her eyes. 'You know I can't help it,' the voice replied. She glared at Jake and he smiled back at her, winking as he ate his sandwich. "Ellie?" Sam asked. "Hmm?" Ellie replied, glancing at her friend across the table. Firash was watching Sam with hungry eyes and Ellie rolled her own. She still couldn't believe Sam didn't see yet what the rest of them found obvious. "Are you going to tap your foot all day?"
Dinner at Fiorelli's was as delicious as they had anticipated. It wasn't Hannah's first time there, but it was the first time she had been there and had sat with her friends instead of her future mate. She looked sideways at Ellie and smiled. She was glad to have met Ellie. She would make a good Queen, if only she could get past her resentment toward the entire magical population. She supposed, like with anything, it would take time for her to adjust to her new position. "Are we having dessert?" Sam asked. "That's a stupid question, of course we are. What are you getting?" She turned to ask Firash. He was sitting next to her at the table. "Cannoli stuffed with bananas and cream cheese," he said with a lick of his lips. "Eurgh," Sam said with a fake gag. "Spumonti for me." "Ah, cheesecake," Ellie said with a smile as Stefano brought her a slice from the back. He winked at her and she grinned up at him as she took a bite. Hannah looked between Ellie, Stefano and Jake. Her brows were
It didn't take long for news of Hannah's not-yet-dead mate to circulate campus. Ellie was most surprised, but she felt a certain link to Hannah now that they both were in a similar situation. They both were mated to a man they couldn't yet have. Hannah, because she didn't know where he was or who he was, and Ellie, because the contract between Jake and Hannah still existed.She knew she was being petty by ignoring Jake's pleas for her to be with him despite the contract, but she couldn't help but feel that he hadn't paid enough retribution yet. So, she decided she would go to homecoming with Stefano still and let Jake suffer all the more for it. One more night would not cause him to die, and she was sure once Jake felt the pain of seeing her with Stefano one more night, he will have suffered enough.She had run the idea by Stefano and she laughed at his reaction.Stefano: You're cruel, you know that?Ellie: Me? Cruel? Never!Stefano: Making him suf
The sun shone brightly against the grassy knoll; trees surrounded the clearing. There were mostly evergreens, ferns and yellow buttercups growing in between. The grass was sparse in the dense forest surrounding the clearing. Moss grew over stones and fallen logs; a deep green glow shone through the forest where the sun was shining through the canopy of foliage above.Ellie could see twelve stone thrones in a circle, surrounding a large stone table. It was larger than anything she had ever seen before, if she didn’t know better, she would think it had been made for giants. But there were no giants on earth, at least she didn’t think there were. She turned in a circle, looking at the clearing and the forest, trying to figure out where she was. She had been in her dormitory just a few moments ago. She was getting her things so she could go to the dance with her friends and now she was walking into the midst of a magical feast.She stared at the table; it was c
"ELLIE!" Amanda's voice was loud, reverberating throughout the bus. Students were looking back at her now they had calmed down.Ellie was still screaming, drawing attention to herself as she covered her head with both hands and crouched in the back of her seat. She was done with this magical world and anyone looking in from the outside could tell.She had well and truly lost her mind."ELIZABETH VIOLETTA CARTER!" Amanda grabbed Ellie by the shoulders with both hands while Stefano wrapped his arms around her waist protectively.Ellie stopped screaming the minute she heard Amanda use her middle name, it was like a splash of cold water on her face. She was breathing quickly, her heart rate elevated from the fear that coursed through her veins but she stared at Amanda incredulously."How did you know my middle name?" She asked the question curiously, her fear forgotten for a moment. No one called her by her middle name, not even her parents. She
Ellie was exhausted. She could hardly keep her eyes open, they kept closing as she stared at the text in front of her. It had been two weeks since the dance at Homecoming and school was starting to get intense. She didn't realize how much was involved in magic. She always thought you either had magic or you didn't. She always assumed she didn't. She was a werewolf without a wolf. That seemed pretty ordinary to her. Despite the weird violet eyes, seeing Jake's future thing. Other than her brief encounter with the lady in red at the Feast of the Fates, her only visions had been about Jake. The weeks that followed Homecoming were packed with new lessons with Stefano, which did not make Jake very happy. He, fortunately for Ellie, had to leave for those weeks to meet with Alphas around the country in preparation for his crowning so Ellie hadn't seen him since the day after the dance. Ellie mused about how much different her lessons with Stefano would be if Jake were hovering just around
Ellie turned, her stomach flipping nervously as she looked up into the dark, green eyes of her favorite person in the entire world."In the entire world? That's quite the title." Jake's lips twitched humorously as Ellie realized he had been listening in to her thoughts once more."You've got to stop doing that," she whispered, staring up at him. She finally let herself feel, and she felt everything. She felt all of the desire and attraction that she had been suppressing for the last many weeks fill her chest.She thought she would burst from the pressure. She didn't know how to contain it. Homecoming had come and gone and with it, her promise to try but Jake had been gone. Now he was here, standing in front of her, his face inches from hers.She could feel the heat of his breath on her lips and her heart raced in anticipation of his kiss. But, he didn't kiss her. Not yet at least."I like doing it," he whispered down at her. "I like hearing your th
It was a curse to see your death right before it happened. Ellie mused on that thought for a moment before she realized she wasn't yet dead. The explosion hadn't happened yet so they still had time to thwart it.Somehow.She didn't know how they would thwart the explosion though, not really. She didn't know where the explosion came from. It could be a bomb. It could be a faulty engine. It could be a flock of birds flying into the engines causing the plane to burst into a ball of fire."Can birds take down a plane?" Ellie asked, her thoughts running wild."What?" Meredith asked, her face equal parts terrified and incredulous."Were there birds in your vision?" Mark's voice was calm as he stared intently at Ellie. She looked up at him in surprise, forgetting for a moment that he was there."No, there was an explosion, I was trying to figure out what could have caused it and then I was wondering if we flew into a flock of birds if they would ca
As soon as Halloween was over, it felt like life was on fast-forward. The days flew by and suddenly it was two days until Ellie and Jake's shared birthday. The campus had turned to fall, decorations and trees alike reflecting the orange and red hues typical of this time of year."We're going out for dinner tomorrow night," Amanda said, nudging Ellie with her arm as they headed in toward class. "I don't know," Ellie said, shaking her head as she gestured toward four books in her hand. "I need to get these read by the end of the weekend.""It's your birthday, Els, you can take a break for dinner with your best friend," Amanda teased.Ellie looked at Amanda with surprise then scrunched up her face in confusion and looked up at the sky, silently counting."Tomorrow is the 12th," Amanda replied with a snort. "Your birthday.""Shoot, I forgot it was tomorrow," Ellie said with a small laugh. "Dinner sounds good."Amanda laughed as they sat in their seats, waiting for the lecture to begin."
Ellie paced in her room, Amanda was sitting on the couch watching as she walked back and forth. "Maybe we should figure out how to-" Amanda's voice was cut off by a knock on the door as Sam and Meredith swung the door open and walked in without preamble. Hannah came behind, walking slower, her face pensive as she pondered some private conundrum. Ellie could guess that her mind was preoccupied with her mate. "It's time to get dressed!" Sam said with her normal exuberance. "We are going to have the best time tonight! I can't wait to see you in your dress, you will seriously make the BEST demon." "Because that's what I want to be doing right now," Ellie muttered. Sam was still talking and didn't hear her mumbling as Ellie walked to her window, looking at the destruction in the courtyard beyond. Remnants of buildings were piled to the side of the walkways and Ellie's heart clenched at the memory of the students that had died in the blast. There had been a few in her class, the student
Ellie could feel herself clam up, her nerve flying right out the window in retreat of the icy green stares that pierced her resolve. There were six emerald-green eyes staring her down. One set was icy, one was angry, and one was almost disappointed, a sadness seeping in. "Els," Jake started, shaking his head as he paused. He looked disappointed and Ellie knew she was the cause. She was surprised to realize that she cared how he felt about her actions, but she supposed that happened when you grew closer to a mate. You suddenly want to please them. That was a weird feeling. She shook her head at her wayward thoughts, realizing she had been caught visiting a prisoner that she wasn't supposed to see. It was just Stefano, though. He was innocent. This was her Stefano. Her friend, not some dangerous criminal. "He didn't do it," she started, her voice soft and shaky. The glare of Eloise was enough to send her stomach into twists of nerves. She was certain she was going to be sick if she ha
Ellie's head was spinning. She was concentrating hard and it was giving her a headache. Determined to keep the brick wall sturdy in her mind, keeping her thoughts private, for once, she crept down the dark corridor of the teacher's hall and glanced to her left, searching for a staircase leading downstairs. She was on the ground floor, looking for something that would point her in the right direction of the basement. Dungeons are always in the basement, she thought wryly as she tried to determine which way to go to find Stefano. She crept forward slowly, trying to keep her step light, knowing the hall was filled with werewolves with super-hearing and super-senses. She didn't live under the illusion she would make it all the way down to the dungeons and back without getting caught but she was hopeful she would be able to sneak in and see Stefano before the werewolves clued into her presence. So far, the werewolves on campus had been doing a pretty good job trying to keep her away from
Marcus looked at the building Ellie was pointing toward, his eyes widening a fraction as he glanced back at Ellie. "You stay here, understand me? Don't move. I need to go help," Marcus replied, distracted, his hand gripping Ellie's arm in a tight, death hold. Ellie nodded, her eyes wide with fright. She couldn't bear the thought that Jake had been in the building when the blast occurred. A building that was now a pile of rubble. If he had been inside, he was very likely dead. No one could survive that. She felt tears coursing down her cheeks as she watched Marcus run across the quad toward the stones, glancing back at her every few feet to make sure she was still alright where he had left her. She watched him go, her eyes not daring to look at the ground around the building. In her peripheral vision, she could see hands and feet and she couldn't bear to look where she might find a body. Those were her friends. She had very likely lost friends in the blast and until she knew which
It was 3:36 in the morning, Ellie had been out for three days. In a rush of breath, she sat up in bed, gasping in air as she woke suddenly from her deep sleep. If you could call it a deep sleep. Meeting the Fates wasn't exactly a restful experience. Her hair was wild, she had a very distinct and very pungent odor that made her nose cringe and she felt like she had been underwater for a very long time as she gasped for breath. The sound of her pulling air in and pushing it out with the force of someone that had just escaped death was enough to wake Jake from his sleep. He had stayed by her side for days. He refused to leave her. Even when he was supposed to go visit his mother, he canceled the trip to stay with Ellie. He may only have a few weeks left with her and he planned to stay as close to her as possible for however long he had. No one would take this time from him. "ELLIE!" Jake's voice rang through the infirmary. Between the sound of Jake's cry of surprise and Ellie's gasp
Ellie was out cold, there was no getting her back. She had been lost in the recesses of her mind, the darkness enveloping her in a calm, deep sleep. Jake watched her sleep, running his fingers gently over her face as she lay in a bed in the infirmary. His cousin Stacy walked toward him and laid a gentle hand on his shoulder. "She will wake up," Stacy whispered softly, trying to offer comfort where there was none. Ellie's face was serene and calm. She was at peace, wherever she was. Her mind was gone, lost in a sea of darkness that Jake couldn't access. Wherever she was, her thoughts were elusive, he couldn't hear them. "What will I do if I lose her again? Not just here, to this, but what happens if I can't get the contract void and I lose her forever?" Jake's voice broke. He didn't cry but he dropped his head in his hands in sorrow. He wanted to scream but he settled on a frustrated growl. Stacy squeezed his shoulder in understanding. "You won't," Stacy replied. Her confidence wa
Stefano stood to the side of the restaurant and watched with an amused expression as Amanda walked slowly toward the man sitting at the booth. Amanda moved as if in a trance, her feet involuntarily taking her closer to the man with the intense gaze. He was watching Amanda's every move, seemingly memorizing them. Ellie smirked and followed, looping her arm through Stefano's. "About time it's someone else," Ellie murmured under her breath at Stefano. He chuckled and pulled her arm, hurrying her along behind Amanda. The man sitting in the booth was staring at Amanda, watching her advance slowly. His eyes were hungry, bordering possessive. He had shaggy brown-blond hair and ice-blue eyes. His eyes were mesmerizing, even to Ellie and she shook her head in exasperation as she realized she was lusting after Amanda's mate's eyes. Because it was obvious that this was Amanda's mate. 'Seriously, Els. Lusting after another man's eyes?' Jake's voice sounded amused. 'If you could see them, you
Ellie knew something would happen to thwart them. It was her destiny to forever be left on the outskirts, forgotten and thrown aside by the Fates. She sat in her seat watching Jake with a pained expression as he spoke in low tones to Hannah, Firash and Mark. They were discussing Rand. Firash looked ready to turn around and find Rand so he could drag the man back to the Academy with them but Ellie knew he wouldn't come. Rand was long gone and he wouldn't reappear at his pack house until he was sure they had left. He wouldn't risk seeing Hannah again. She was his kryptonite. He may not know it, but it had happened to Ellie too. She thought she was safe from Jake. She had made the choice to stay away from him no matter what happened, no matter how many pretty words he spoke, and look at her now. She had lost that battle. "You're glad you lost that battle," Jake turned to speak softly to her. "How are you able to have a fully immersed conversation and still hear my thoughts and pro