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 a moment looking out the glass doors then back at Tif. “I have to leave, but if you aren’t alright I can stay and hang out.” Tif smiled and shook her head slowly. “No really I’m good. You can go I have a couple of friend coming to study I’m safe.” The girl nodded and turned to leave looking back at Tif for a moment. “I’m trusting you not to jump from the roof or anything like that.” Tif chuckled softly and nodded. “This girl don’t jump.” The girl gave Tif a slight smile, nodding as she left out the big glass doors. Tif watched her a moment longer. Only after she left did Tif get a scent of blueberries muffins. ‘Was that her scent?’ Tif thought as she looked after the girl one more time. And who the heck was she? Tif shook her head to clear it scratched the top of her head through her beanie and headed to her room. She pushed the door shut pulling her hat off and tossed it on the end of her bed. The dorm room was small but comfy, just enough room for the bed, a desk, and a cupboard. She moved to her bed falling on top of it letting one arm come to rest over her eyes. What a strange day. Her phone was buzzing from some where in the depths of her clothes. She moaned reaching for it, having to wrestle with the flap on her jacket pocket. “Hello?” “Um where are you?” Mary’s voice was high pitched in Tif’s ear. She grunt moving the phone slightly away from her face. “I’m in my room changing my clothes.” “Yeah, you said you were only going to be 20 minutes. That was over an hour ago.” “What? No way. I just got up here. “ “No check your phone” Tif sighed and looked at her phone. Seeing a couple missed calls and it was indeed over an hour closer to an hour and a half. Tif touching her forehead frowns and signs “Girl I don’t know what’s going on with me today. Ever since this morning I have been having time slips.” She says thinking about the memory flashes as well. What was going on with her? “I don’t know either but get your butt over here the pizza is getting cold” Mary says a hint of worry in her voice. “Alright I’m on my way. “ Tif replies before pulling off her layers of clothes, she looks at herself in the mirror on the back of her door and signs. She looked even thinner than when she had left home four months ago. Her mother had been worried about her weight saying she was too thin. Tif only frowned at herself pulling on a baggy pair of sweat pants and shirt. Grabbing her phone and the books she needed to study, she slipped on her fluffy slippers and headed to Mary’s room three floors up. Taking one last look around her room to make sure she hadn’t missed anything, when her eye caught the sight of a box with a note on it sitting on her desk. Her birthday present from her mother, that stating not to open it until her birthday tomorrow. She eyed pondering if she should take it with her and open it. Smirking she left it and closed the door.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
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 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
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 felt his arms wrapping around her, holding her close as her body ripped itself apart from the inside. Was that her scream? The screams sounded so far away now. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek as he held tightly whispering softly in ear. Telling her to let go to give in. She didn’t know if she could do that. As she breathed in she could smell his woodsy earthy sent filled her nostrils sending a wave of calm through her. She closed her eyes letting his hands move over her body, another bone brakes making her stiffen. Then deep within her mind she heard a voice rough and growling ‘Let me out!’ Tif opened her eyes wide as the beast ripped her way out of her mind taking over their body. Tif felt herself being pushed to the back of the wolf’s mind as the change came to completion. Her wolf was now out and she could feel herself being pushed back the other in her mind taking over. Tif was now the voice inside the wolves head. She looked through the eyes of the wolf. The ma
Siron opened the door to his guest bedroom with a tray of food in one hand, and a craft of coffee in the other. The girl no woman Tif, his mate. The thought brought a smirk to his face as he looked down at her still sleeping form. He sighed slightly placing the tray on a side table. He turned and went over to her, she was laying on her back, her head turned to one side with strands of her long red hair framing her face. He reached down brushing a stray lock away from her cheek. A rush of desire flowing over him as his finger tips brushed across her milky white skin. Her red lips puckered slightly and he could feel another rush, this time down in his crotch. He leaned over her taking in her scent, letting his lips softly move over her cheek and down her jaw along her neck. He whispered into her ear “I want you.” He heard the hitch in her breathing and he knew she was awake. He moved his hand over her side first over the blankets that were hiding her mostly naked body. Since she had bee
Tifs eyes popped open at once upon awaking. Had that really just happen? Did any of the happenings from the night before to the early morning bang session really happen? She turned her head seeing the guy, her mate! Her heart skipped a beat even thinking it. Siron was his name. Well at least she knew his first name before fucking him. Her cheeks grow hot with the thought. She had sex with someone she had known less then 24 hours, and her mind no her wolf told her he was her mate. As if things like this just happen. She slowly moved away from him trying to get out of the huge bed without waking him up. His arm wrapped around her waist and she froze. “Leaving so soon?” He whispered to her a smirk crossing his lips. “I have to pee” she said feeling shy suddenly. He turned his head, his white blue eyes looking into her own. “Promise not to run away?” She gave him a blank stare in return. “How in the world am I going to run away? In these soaking wet boxers and the t shirt you gave me? The
Mary Miller-Parks gripped the steering wheel of her 2000 Jetta driving like a bat out of hell she drove all night when she felt the shift happen. Her own wolf crying from her prison inside Mary’s mind. ‘She is free!’ Ayla had howled pacing the walled up spot in Marys mind. ‘I will not let you out.’ Mary growled back at her. ‘I can find her.’ Her wolf snapped back. “I will not do it. I swear I would not and you know that.” Mary said out load her grip on the wheel getting tighter. ‘Mary let me out’ “I WILL NOT LET YOU OUT” she screamed into the night. Mary pushed her down, quieting her. Ayla went quiet curling herself into a ball sleeping inside Mary’s mind. Mary knew as she got closer to that damn state her wolf would become even more restless, it was home and her old family pack would be close. Bill had offered to come along but Mary knew this was dangerous even more so now that Tiffany had let her wolf free. Artemis had not fully made her way out when Mary had paid a witch to bind
Tif sat on the edge of the bed watching him pull on his boxers, even his ass was perfect she thought with a smile. Her hair wrapped up in a towel smelling fresh and clean. He had made sure every inch of her was clean after they had finished mating for the second time in a day. Never in her wildest fantasies had she thought she would have been ravaged by a man she hold only known hours, but felt like she had known her whole life. Just looking at him made her heart race, and if she was being honest she would take him again. She breathed in deeply and let out her breath with a sigh. He turned and looked at her a smirk on his face. “If you want to we can have sex again.” She straightened up her cheeks turning bright red. “How?” She didn’t even have to finish before he was answering her “I can feel your intentions, if you concentrate you can feel mine.” She looked into his eyes and could feel the deep want and satisfaction there. “Yes there you go. You won’t even need to try once we are bo
Tif let the phone drop back on the pile of clothes, and looked up at her mate. His arms still wrapped around her, she could fill tear filling her eyes. “I feel so fucking lost. What is happening?” She felt the tears spilling from under her lashes. She felt his hand move and softly brushed the tears from her cheeks. “Let’s get dressed and eat.” He said softly a smirk on his face. “We will probably need to warm up the food I brought up earlier and I’m sure the coffee is cold by now too. “ he said pulling back to arms length so he could fully look at her. Her small frame was a perfect hourglass shape, round breasts and the cutest little chin. He shook his head to clear out his thoughts. “We can go over everything I know and when your mother gets here she can fill in any gaps.” He reached past her to the clothes picking up a pair of undies from the top of the pile of clothes and held it out to her. Her cheeks turned a soft pink color as she snatched them out of his hand. “I can’t believe
Mary Miller-Parks gripped the steering wheel of her 2000 Jetta driving like a bat out of hell she drove all night when she felt the shift happen. Her own wolf crying from her prison inside Mary’s mind. ‘She is free!’ Ayla had howled pacing the walled up spot in Marys mind. ‘I will not let you out.’ Mary growled back at her. ‘I can find her.’ Her wolf snapped back. “I will not do it. I swear I would not and you know that.” Mary said out load her grip on the wheel getting tighter. ‘Mary let me out’ “I WILL NOT LET YOU OUT” she screamed into the night. Mary pushed her down, quieting her. Ayla went quiet curling herself into a ball sleeping inside Mary’s mind. Mary knew as she got closer to that damn state her wolf would become even more restless, it was home and her old family pack would be close. Bill had offered to come along but Mary knew this was dangerous even more so now that Tiffany had let her wolf free. Artemis had not fully made her way out when Mary had paid a witch to bind
Tifs eyes popped open at once upon awaking. Had that really just happen? Did any of the happenings from the night before to the early morning bang session really happen? She turned her head seeing the guy, her mate! Her heart skipped a beat even thinking it. Siron was his name. Well at least she knew his first name before fucking him. Her cheeks grow hot with the thought. She had sex with someone she had known less then 24 hours, and her mind no her wolf told her he was her mate. As if things like this just happen. She slowly moved away from him trying to get out of the huge bed without waking him up. His arm wrapped around her waist and she froze. “Leaving so soon?” He whispered to her a smirk crossing his lips. “I have to pee” she said feeling shy suddenly. He turned his head, his white blue eyes looking into her own. “Promise not to run away?” She gave him a blank stare in return. “How in the world am I going to run away? In these soaking wet boxers and the t shirt you gave me? The
Siron opened the door to his guest bedroom with a tray of food in one hand, and a craft of coffee in the other. The girl no woman Tif, his mate. The thought brought a smirk to his face as he looked down at her still sleeping form. He sighed slightly placing the tray on a side table. He turned and went over to her, she was laying on her back, her head turned to one side with strands of her long red hair framing her face. He reached down brushing a stray lock away from her cheek. A rush of desire flowing over him as his finger tips brushed across her milky white skin. Her red lips puckered slightly and he could feel another rush, this time down in his crotch. He leaned over her taking in her scent, letting his lips softly move over her cheek and down her jaw along her neck. He whispered into her ear “I want you.” He heard the hitch in her breathing and he knew she was awake. He moved his hand over her side first over the blankets that were hiding her mostly naked body. Since she had bee
Tif felt his arms wrapping around her, holding her close as her body ripped itself apart from the inside. Was that her scream? The screams sounded so far away now. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek as he held tightly whispering softly in ear. Telling her to let go to give in. She didn’t know if she could do that. As she breathed in she could smell his woodsy earthy sent filled her nostrils sending a wave of calm through her. She closed her eyes letting his hands move over her body, another bone brakes making her stiffen. Then deep within her mind she heard a voice rough and growling ‘Let me out!’ Tif opened her eyes wide as the beast ripped her way out of her mind taking over their body. Tif felt herself being pushed to the back of the wolf’s mind as the change came to completion. Her wolf was now out and she could feel herself being pushed back the other in her mind taking over. Tif was now the voice inside the wolves head. She looked through the eyes of the wolf. The ma
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