A Play At The Devil

My body began to shake furiously, the sword dropped from my hand as I landed on my knees hitting the floor. My vision blurred and I felt the air in my lungs restrict.

“Hell no!”

I managed out when I heard the sound of my bones snapping as my body reshaped to take another form. My body stretched, its muscles lengthening and my skin immediately became covered with golden-colored furs, sharp claws erupted from my fingers and dug themselves into the ground.

I let out a scream of anger that instead came out as a growl… I was fully transformed into my wolf form.

I struggled back for control but my wolf was equally as stubborn, holding on firmly to her reign of control.

Damon stood watching me with intense eyes, and I snapped my teeth at him as I took a threatening step toward him. Just a few more seconds, a little more and he'd have been dead.

The inner turmoil within myself continued.

“I won't let you make this mistake Alena, get a hold of yourself now!” She said to me, her anger resonating