Simonetta rushes towards me using wind to guide her speed. It is not enough to throw me off guard though and I shove a wall of dirt up in front of me. She almost crashes into it before she is able to skid to a stop at the last second. If she had prepared then she might have been able to use the air that was helping her speed up to me to jump over the wall but instead, she is used to using her other powers for combat and did not make the decision in time.As soon as she begins to stop, I tear down the wall and shift into werewolf form quickly to land on top of her with my teeth to her neck. Out of all of the forms that I could have turned into this was the only one that registered as an option. I would like for her to see the one thing that she thinks is beneath her be the thing that brings her down. For once, she surprises me when she throws me off of her with some air. I quickly flip over and land on my paws. I shift back and face her again. She is breathing hard and I find myself a
It did not take long at all for the Hybrid Council to arrive. They all file in looking a little shocked to see Simonetta there, unable to use her magic as she floats slightly in the air. Quickly, they find their seats. Then, both Rand and Frank walk in as well. I had not thought of inviting them but I am glad that Dante did. With how long she terrorized their pack it is only fitting that they are here for this as well.I smile at them all as they whisper among themselves for a few moments. This is a bit of a shock for those that were not here to see Simonetta arrive. For Frank and Rand, they finally see their enemy tied up and floating in the air. They are not aware that I can take away her ability to use magic so this is going to be a shock to them when the meeting starts. "I take it you called us all here for a reason?" Elle says once everyone starts to calm down."Yes, I did. As everybody here knows, Simonetta has caused quite a few problems for us. She has terrorized werewolves,
"Wait, you can do that?" Frank asks shocked. "Yes, of course I can. It is not something that I have done often, actually only one other time but it is an option. It is one that terrifies her." I admit. "Who did you do it to before?" Rand asks me. "I did it to Morden. There was no other way to stop her from coming after my pack or my family." I answer simply. "Your grandmother said that Simonetta was behind that the entire time. That only makes it right that she gets the same punishment if not worse than what Morden received." Rand points out. I had not thought of it that way but it is true. Still, we need to have a system set up for something like this. Otherwise, there will always be somebody that takes advantage of the power and that is not something that I can condone. "That is very true. I had not thought of that but this is not a decision to be made lightly. There might be longer reaching consequences that even I am not aware of by using this ability. Still, I see no other o
Alright, so maybe it was not the smartest idea to be tracking werewolves. Actually, considering I have been hiding from this specific pack for almost a decade now this is borderline suicide. There is just something about these scouts that I have to find out about. I am currently tracking and learning about two scouts that walked by me recently without realizing that I was there. Both are rather tall, but one is about two inches taller than the other and is built like a mountain, so he seems so much bigger than the other one. The smaller of the two actually seems just a bit more intimidating and would most likely tower over anybody else besides his scouting companion. Something about him just makes him seem more dangerous than the larger on though. “Did you smell that.” The shorter one said. “No, Alpha. What does it smell like?” The mountain replied to the……Alpha? Just my luck I would be following the one that I should be avoiding more than any of the others. Standing behind a bus
I managed to put the incident with Alpha out of my mind for the following two weeks. As a wolf I am naturally able to hunt for myself to acquire food, so I have luckily, never had to go without for too long. Even though I have not had a nice hot shower in quite a few years living as a wolf does have its advantages. I am able to run through the springs in order to clean off and have no problems going to the bathroom in the woods either. The trickiest part is the fact that I have to do all of this while hiding from the closes pack of werewolves. I wait another week before venturing closer to the pack lines again. Even though I am trying to avoid detection by the pack it is much safer to be close to them than it is to be surrounded by possibilities at all times. If it was not for the fact that I can also change into a cardinal on demand, then I am sure that I would have been found out a long time ago. Turning into a cardinal is not normal for werewolves but my parents taught me to never
To say that I am shocked by this outburst does not begin to describe the emotions going through me at this point. It seems surreal that this is happening to me, and I begin to laugh hysterically at the comment. “Me? Your mate? You have got to be kidding me, right?” I ask. He seems rather hurt and confused but replies, “No, I am not kidding you. I am being completely serious right now. You must be my mate, and you belong here with me.” I muse over this for a moment and try to put the puzzle pieces together. His scent, the way he got me off guard and seemed to genuinely care about me eating and being taken care of. Even his puzzlement over me being alone for the last couple of years makes it all snap into place. It is just too much. Two weeks ago, I had nothing. I lived in the forest on the outskirts of a pack for years and nobody ever suspected that I was there. Now, one mistake later and I am surrounded by a pack while the Alpha professes to possibly being my Mate. The one chosen
After breakfast I was at a loss for what to do next. Besides hunting for food I have not had a proper pastime since I was a child. Now, it looks like I have plenty of extra time to spare."Do you want to walk around the town with me? The entire town is made up of members of the pack so you do not have to hide here." Dante supplies helpfully."I have not been around other people in years. That sounds like a wonderful idea although, I am a little nervous to do so." I admit."This is my pack. There is nothing to be nervous about. Maybe we can stop at the coffee shop and get some drinks while we walk around." He supplies hopefully."Ok I might like that. I have never had coffee though." I say sheepishly."Well that is just a crime that I cannot allow. Come on, let's get out of here and see what all we can get into." He grabs my hand before we head out of the door. My hand tingles where he is touching me and I cannot tell i
Reading the book is slow work considering my inability to read books in recent years. Luckily, the trials in this fantasy world manage to suck me right in. Reading about a world so far different than mine seems like such an easy way to live. Of course, it most likely isn't. After reading about a quarter of the book, I decide to go talk to Dante about it. I am thrilled to have something to talk to him about that does not make me sound like an innocent child. I might have only met him a day ago but I feel as if every interaction with him has been lacking on my end. Finally, I might be able to converse semi intelligently with him. Walking down the hallway I find his office door and go to knock when I hear angry voices. It might be best not to bother him while he is angry, so I go to turn and leave when I hear the words Midnight Coven. The name seems vaguely familiar although I cannot imagine where I have heard it before. It would have had to have been as a child but that was so long