Kamari
After the teacher walked into class, I could tell who the natural leader was. Her black leotard and tights silhouetted her long muscular legs and toned upper body. She was wearing her hair in a tight bun, showing off her high cheekbones and dark brown eyes that bore into you. I learned Ms. Swan is a no-nonsense type of teacher who expects a lot from her students, just like I like it. Everyone fell in line the moment she stepped into class, including Miss Perfect, whose name I found out was Olivia, by the teacher’s praise for how well she did in class.
I’ve always been naturally athletic; sports and dance came easily as if my body was made to move freely and fiercely, but... this class was no joke. By the end of class, I was sweating and panting like it had been my first day of dance when I was 11. All the other girls seemed to move smoothly and gracefully, running through drill after drill as if they were warming up. I knew after class if I was going to keep up, I’d have to work extra hard.
I wasn’t complaining, though; it’s been a while since I had my butt handed to me in anything physical, so I was up for the challenge. What I wasn’t up for, however, was the constant poking and sidestepping from Olivia. It was almost like she was out to get me or something. Throughout the whole class, she kept glaring at me and saying sly remarks when no one was looking to try to get in my head.
“See you around, new girl.” Olivia sneered at me over her shoulder as she walked out of class with two other girls following behind her. I didn’t say anything back, ignoring her as I wiped the sweat off my brow with my towel. I barely noticed someone approaching me from behind, coming onto my right side. When I turned to look at her, I had to look up a bit. She was tall for a girl with long, dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She had a slight smile when she looked from Olivia to me.
“Don’t mind Olivia, she is a raging bitch. No one likes her, but we have to put up with her because she’s the captain. She’s usually more bark than bite, though. I’m Naya, by the way. Kamari, right?”
“Yeah, hi. And thanks, I didn’t realize I’d get this friendly treatment on the first day of class. I was the captain of my old dance squad, so I understand the stress of leading, but wow, she’s on a roll, huh?”
“Yea. Olivia’s parents are one of the wealthiest families in town, so she thinks she owns the place.” Naya proclaimed, letting me see a little into the town’s politics.
“Ah, I see. So spoiled, too. That’s fun. I have to admit, though, the girl can move. You all can. I thought I was in shape before this class, but you guys kicked my butt. What’s your secret?” I asked, genuinely thinking there had to be a secret juice everyone drank before class.
“ah ha... No secrets. It’s part of being on the squad here. We’re all part of a tri-training regiment—school rules. To be on the squad, you must take two other physical courses to compete: Weight training and martial arts. They say it keeps us flexible and strong. But you only have to do it if you make the team.”
Naya brushed a strand of her long, dirty blonde hair behind her ear, looking down at the ground as she spoke, seeming a little nervous telling me about the tri-training program as if she didn’t know if she was allowed to, but I was intrigued. I had taken a couple of Jui Jitsu classes on a Groupon once but stopped when the teacher tried to get Sera and me to pay a ton of money for the Gi and equipment. I had always been interested in martial arts but have yet to do it.
“wow really?! That’s rad; I want to do that! When is the martial arts class? I’ll see if I can fit it into my schedule!” I asked excitedly to Naya as we walked out of the gym together.
“Um, not sure if you can actually unless you make the team. But, if you want, I can show you to Ms. Swan’s office, and you can ask if you want. Or ask her in class on Thursday? By the way, I’m starving. Do you have class right now, or do you have time to grab a bite to eat with me? I can also show you around the campus if it helps?” Naya asked sheepishly.
Naya was a little shy but seemed genuine, and I was excited to have found a potential friend already.
“Oh, I’d love that! And yes, I’m starving. I don’t have another class for an hour, so maybe grab a bite to eat, then take a walk? I had this guy show me where ballet was this morning, but I’d much rather you showed me around. I could use a friend.” I said as we got in line to buy some food.
“Which guy?” Naya asked, intrigued.
“Reed, I think his name was? He seemed nice in an arrogant; I rule the world kind of way.” I laughed.
“Ha! Reed is a little full of himself but also a really sweet guy. He would show you around AND try to get with you simultaneously.” She giggled. “He’s the right-hand man of our football team captain, Theron. They’re always together. They do rule the school, I guess you could say.” Naya said knowingly.
“You seem to know him pretty well?” I asked, trying to see what everyone’s dynamics are.
“Oh yeah, very well. Reed is my brother. We grew up with Theron and the other players on the team. It’s a small town, so everyone knows everyone. I’m a little surprised not as many people are trying to talk to you, seeing as you’re the first person to move here in a very long time.” Naya mentioned casually, but something told me there was more she wasn’t saying. The first person to move here in a long time stroked me as a little odd, but I didn’t think too much about it.
“Ha! I guess you would know him well then. Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend him by saying he was full of himself. He did mention everyone knows everyone, too. So different from where I’m from. You could walk the campus daily at my old school and not see the same person twice. It’s a culture shock for sure.” I said, feeling slightly bad for talking badly about her brother.
“Don’t feel bad; I tell him he’s full of himself all the time. ” We laughed together at that, and as if we had called him to us, Reed strolled up, pulling Naya into his arm with a headlock.
“What’s so funny, baby sister? I see you’ve met our new girl.” Reed chuckled as he held Naya in a headlock for a moment before letting go. Naya punched him in the arm.
“I bet you’d like to know, bro. It’s Nunya. What do you want?” Naya proclaimed, folding her arms at her chest. She spoke much more confidently with her brother than earlier in the classroom. The shyness went away when she was around people she was comfortable with.
“I was looking for Miss Kamari. I wanted to see if she wanted a ticket to Friday’s homecoming game to familiarize herself with the town. But now that I see she’s with you, I’m sure she’ll be going. Right, Kamari?” Reed spoke confidently as he looked from Naya to me.
“Umm... well, I wasn’t going to actually. I have a lot of homework to catch up on since I came to the semester a little late. I was going to take the weekend to work on school work and try to find a job.” I felt myself stumbling over my words slightly. I used to love football games. It was the highlight of my week back in LA when I was on the dance team at my college, but after everything that happened right before I left, I almost didn’t know how I would feel going to a game. I needed some time to myself to assess my surroundings.
I saw Reed give Naya a slight nudge with his elbow before she jumped into action, trying to get me to go.
“Nonsense, Kamari! You have to come! It’s the homecoming game, and the dance is Saturday night! You should come. If you want, we can get ready together even? After the halftime show, the squad sits in the stands, and I can introduce you to more of the girls. What do you say?” Naya asked, giving me her best convincing face with big, innocent, bright blue eyes and a slight pout. Reed followed suit with a similar look that you could tell they were related. I had to laugh at their attempt to convince me. At least I found a couple of possible friends here.
“Oh, alright. You convinced me.” I said, laughing a little. Some things about my life wouldn’t change. It would feel good to be back at a stadium. It may help me feel like I was back home before everything fell apart, even if I wouldn’t be on the field with the squad.
KamariThe rest of the week seemed to fly by. I found all my other classes easily, with Naya helping me around campus. I have five courses in total, including my two dance classes. Fortunately, Naya is in Ballet and Freestyle hip hop, but unfortunately, so is Olivia. Olivia, for some reason, seemed to have it out for me, staring angrily at me all week but thankfully not saying much.My other three classes, Micro Biology, English Lit., and Anatomy, all had extra homework for me, so in between this weekend’s antics with the game and dance I had told Naya I would go to, I would have to fill my time training in my backyard to keep up in dance and work on my assignments to get my grade up. I hate feeling like I’m behind everyone in dance; my competitive nature is getting the best of me, so every day after class, I went home to workout in my backyard, going over the bodyweight exercises I used to do at the gym back in LA.Everything felt like an easy transition except for my nightly dreams.
Kamari“Hey Kamari! Ooh, you look hot! Snazzy jacket!” Naya exclaimed as I got into the jeep.“Hey girl, Thanks! Love the uniform!” I always loved the dance squad uniforms, but I must admit, the uniforms at Sequim College were like nothing I’d ever seen before. Our mascot was the warriors, so the uniform looked like it could have been armor but still showed enough skin to make it sexy. The pleated skirt was high-waisted and made of dark brown leather straps showing the top part of the stomach while the bottom hung mid-thigh with a slit on the side that showed the black shorts underneath. The shirt v’d at the bottom, coming close to the skirt with a corset bodice. The top cut across the chest connects one long sleeve, hugging closely around the right arm with an armor-type garb at the shoulder, leaving the left shoulder and arm bare. I had to admit I was a bit jealous not to be wearing it along with her, but I knew if I kept training, I’d be able to make the team’s next round of auditi
NayaFrom the first moment I saw Kamari in class on Tuesday morning, I knew we would be friends. The way she stood up to Olivia that first day showed me she didn’t stand down from a fight, and if Kamari were a werewolf, she would have been an alpha for sure. She had no scent, which meant she was human, but I sometimes wished she was one of us. It would make things easier. My wolf Sienna howled when she saw the look on Olivia’s face in class.“Oooh, did you see that, Naya? This girl is feisty! I like her.” Sienna howled in my mind. Sienna doesn’t like Olivia much, and the fact that up until last April, She was training to take over the squad and pack made her blood boil.It didn’t seem like a job when Ther asked me to get close to her and check her out. This past week, getting to know her, though, almost felt wrong reporting to Theron and Reed on my findings, which could have been more helpful. She wasn’t telling me much about herself or her past. The way she almost flinched around Ree
KamariWe grabbed a quick bite at the local drive-through food joint before heading to a liquor store to get some alcohol for tonight’s bonfire. Danika and Lana had already started drinking a beer on the drive as we drove a little outside town through the trees.“Kamari, catch!” Danika tossed me a beer.“What about the police? Naya, you could get arrested.” Catching the bottle in the air.“Nah, the police don’t come out this way. Besides, the sheriff is my dad, so I’ll get away with a warning if anything.” Naya assured me with a wink.With that newfound knowledge, I saluted her with the beer before opening and taking a swig. As we drove, I gazed out the window at the marvel of this place; it was so beautiful and such a stark difference from LA. I found my body relaxing more and more as we drove deeper into the forest, turning right onto a dirt road. There was already a line of cars heading to what had to be the local hangout. We blasted the music and danced to hip-hop music, not once
TheronShe was getting closer this time; I could feel it. Her sweet scent of honeysuckle and fresh rain consumed my senses. My wolf Hoku was going wild for her; we had to have her, claim her, and mate with her. I was running faster and faster through the forest, gazing at the white wolf in front of me, taunting me. I was just about to pounce and claim her as mine when I heard a siren from afar. I looked around but couldn’t see anything. It kept blaring, coming closer and closer. I looked, but my mate was nowhere to be seen. All there was in the foggy forest was snow on the ground and that siren sound blaring.I jolted at the sound of my alarm early Saturday morning, yelling at me to get up. Rubbing my eyes and stretching my arms above my head, I went straight to the bathroom to take a cold shower and hopefully stench the hard-on I had from my dream. I had training with the pack this morning and intended to tell everyone what happened at the meeting this past week. Reed was especially
TheronI knew I was acting strange because Naya gave me a look and said into the mind link to knock it off. Still, I couldn’t help but figure out who this human girl was, where she came from, and why I felt I knew her from somewhere. Not my mate, obviously, but somewhere. She must have felt something, too, because she looked back at me, catching me watching that perky ass of hers walk away. She was gorgeous, whoever she was. Reed knocked me out of my stupor, making me turn to him. He looked at me with a worried look.“You alright, bro? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”“You’re right. She’s human.” trying not to look too upset about that fact.“She’s hot, though, right? Told you.” Reed smirked, looking her way. I felt Hoku growl a little inside with a ping of dominance at Reed’s words. I immediately shook it off, though; who am I to claim her? She’s not my mate, and Reed is my best friend and unmated. I immediately dismissed it, thinking it was just Hoku’s alpha warrior blood flaring
NayaI felt uneasy as I drove to Danika’s house to pick her up for training. I wouldn’t say I liked that I snapped at Reed, but I also hated the predicament he and Theron put me in with Kamari. Not only that, but I felt anxious driving to training this morning for some reason. Sienna must have felt whatever was happening in the air, too, because she was shifty this morning.“Somethings coming, Naya, I can feel it,” Sienna confessed to me on our drive to the other side of town to Danika’s.“I know, I feel it too. But what”? I asked Sienna through our mind link.“You think Kamari has to do with the tension rising around town? I hate to admit it, but things have shifted since she came.” I knew Sienna liked Kamari like I did, but something was off with her timing in coming here. There was something she wasn’t telling us. Plus, we were werewolves, and the pack came first. Always.“I don’t know, she’s just a human, but even Theron acts strange around her. We’ll find out some answers today a
KamariI woke up Saturday morning to no alarm, so the sun was already beaming in the window when I finally opened my eyes. I gave myself a long stretch, enjoying not having to rush anywhere or do anything. I had the dance tonight, but the day was mine. Mom was sleeping all day since she had another night shift tonight. I sat up to see the white stray was still sleeping at the end of my bed. I moved over to scratch behind his ear and under his neck.“Still sleeping, huh? Lazy little kitty, you sleep a lot. I guess there’s something to people wanting to die and come back as a house cat.” The stray just purred, keeping his eyes closed, enjoying the pet. He rolled over onto his back, exposing his belly so I could reach under his neck better.“You have no collar, so I don’t think you belong to anyone. You could stay here for as long as you like. What do I call you, though? Hmm... what about Maxwell?” The cat looked at me in what I swore was a “hell no” look. “Ha, okay, no Maxwell. Maybe...
The light of the day as it cascaded through the cave made her head pound more. She hated the sight. Spring was her least favorite season. All full of flowers and sunshine; it made her sick. Sitting on the cold, damp earth at least helped her find her bearings. She was still gathering her strength and her senses from when she teleported. It was a gamble; she had never done it before. She was only taught the spell in case she ever needed it in dire circumstances. Well, her daughter betraying her felt like a damn dire circumstance, one she would rectify once her strength came back to her. That girl was foolish to side with the weaker of her two sides. Her fathers blood would never overcome her Raven powers. Her daughters father... Zander. The name alone caused more pain in her chest than she felt like considering at the moment. She didn't even know she could feel such emotions anymore. Not since the first summoning all those years ago. Even her own mother's death didn't hurt quite like t
“Wait, what? Why?” With her now being a werewolf, we had discussed her staying here with the pack and her mate.“It won’t be long. I’ll be gone and back again within the month. I just need to settle everything with school and pack my things from my apartment to move here. Plus, I’d like to give my dad a heads-up. He’s been texting me worried since I haven’t gone to see him recently.” Sera’s dad was the only family she had left. Her mom had died giving birth to her, leaving her dad to raise her solo. I nodded my agreement.“I’m going with her,” Reed announced; I had expected him to want to go with her. Theron came and sat by my side, taking my hand in his while swirling his thumb inside my palm. I leaned into his warmth, laying my head against his shoulder."Are you sure you’re up for it, Reed?" Theron eyed his friend. I looked up at him. My expression must have shown the confusion I felt because Theron smiled before explaining.“With the Desert pack going silent with no word, I’m worr
As the morning sun rose, the birds chirped their morning song, signaling that the crisp, freezing winter was ending and spring was waking up. It had been two months since the battle of clans, with the pack busy repairing the town and healing its injured. Moriko sat outside on the porch in his white cat form, staring at the field that once held a great battle.I sat beside him, scratching behind his ear like an old habit, earning a purr from him. We sat silently for a moment, gazing at the peaceful morning sunrise. In the corner of my eye, I could still make out the black patch of ash that was Morana. It never lifted from the earth, like a scar.“Where will you go next?” I asked to break the silence.“I must return home to the Ostyn Clan headquarters. There is much to do and arrange now that the power has shifted to a new priestess, and the curse has broken. I am needed there to protect your mother.” Moriko had sadness in his voice; he had walked beside my grandmother for decades, ands
KamariShe was okay; she was bleeding, but Mother was going to be okay. I nuzzled her, overjoyed to see her again, letting loose some healing magic to knit Mom’s side up. Only she didn’t need my magic; she was already healing fast, which was new. She wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me.“I knew you’d come, just in the nick of time, too.” She whispered to me. I nuzzled further into her, needing to feel her warmth and know she was okay. The sound of her scream before would haunt my dreams for days. I felt movement behind me; I turned out of my mother’s arms and moved protectively in front of her, watching Morana stand off with Verena.“Get out of the way, you stupid child!” Morana screamed at Verena’s wolf. The wolf held her ground, huffing air out of her snout.“What are you doing?! You’d choose them!? The ones that killed your father!?” a single tear escaped Morana’s eye as she spoke about Zander.“I’m doing this for you! So you can rule! Now get out of the way!!” The markin
KamariI was the wind and earth, I was lightning and fire. I ran into the fray with full abandon. I let the bond guide me to where Theron was fighting my Father. Snow stung my eyes as I dashed through the blizzard. As I ran toward him, I saw wolves stop to watch me run past them. They paused and stared before going back at it, battling the Phantom warriors and the animals of the forest that had joined the fight.A few light-colored wolves dared to run at me. I unleashed my fire on them in my wolf form, allowing Tala to mix her power with my Ostyn blood. Fire clashed with ice, creating water in my eyes from the raging snowstorm, and I lost track of what was real and what was magic. It almost looked like my magic formed through Tala as a bird of fire, tearing into the wolves as we fought with teeth and claws. A mountain lion leaped on the remaining wolf, fighting him off and giving me time to go to my mate.I still wasn’t 100 percent sure how I did it. I was running through the forest w
TheronDo you have any last words, pup? Zander spoke triumphantly into my head with death in his eyes. I mentally pushed on the bind the Raven had on me, trying with all my might to get free. She began to sweat with the pressure, but the bind held firm. Zander took a step closer than another. I moved my eyes to see the remaining warriors of our pack fighting viciously outnumbered but standing their ground.A wolf got through the Cadre’s barrier and slashed Dani down her side. She howled in pain, her blood staining the white snow beneath. Rune shot out off the ground, shifting in the air and throwing his wolf form at the wolf to get him away from his mate.It opened a hole in the barrier big enough for several enemy wolves and a few witches to break free and run towards the house. That was when the cat jumped through the busted door, attacking anyone near the opening. Alpha Zander had shifted back into his human form, unafraid of the vulnerability it put him in, and wrapped his hands ar
ReedIt was a fucking slaughterhouse. We were outnumbered three to one at least, and with everyone battling for the past several days, we were exhausted. The snow didn’t help either; it kept getting in our eyes, watering our vision, and making it hard to keep the focus on our opponent. Zander planned and executed this well. We would need a miracle to win this war. I swiped and killed mercilessly at the Desert Pack. From what I knew of the slave traders, they deserved nothing less.Where is he? Rune asked in my head. I looked to see him step up beside me in his human form with two broad swords. Rune had always enjoyed fighting with swords in battle and would often switch off between his wolf and warrior form “to ease the tension for both forms,” he had said. Rune was one of our most formidable warriors because he was so good in both forms and enjoyed both sides, sometimes a little too much. Where I would fight out of necessity, Rune fought for
ReedI stood staring at Ms. O as she worked her magic on Theron. At first, nothing happened. fear coursed up my spine when I saw the look on Ms. O’s face. She couldn’t hide the terror and sadness in her eyes. I couldn’t make out his heartbeat or even feel his presence for a split second. I dropped to my knees in shock, sitting there, helpless, beside his bed. This wasn’t happening, this couldn’t-Slowly, I saw Theron’s skin turn from ash to golden brown, and his breathing grew steadily. Without thinking, I burst out in laughter, a tear sliding down my cheek. My joy was short-lived when I heard slamming and hissing outside the room. Ms. O and I both looked at the door at the exact moment. I became alert immediately when Arkyn pushed to get out. He had been reeling the past few days, needing to fight and protect the pack battling outside these walls.“I’ll protect him. Go! Help them, save her, please.” The last
Izabele“NOOOOO! You can’t! You can’t sacrifice yourself like this!” I raged while I slammed my fist into the door that wouldn’t open. Whether it was her or the house that locked me in, I didn’t know, and I didn’t care; I was mad at both of them. I bellowed at the door, trying to claw my way out when someone interrupted me.“Umm, Ms. O...Ms. O? MS. O!” I turned to look at him with tear-stained eyes. He took a step back with his hands up, smart boy.“From the feel of her power, I-uh, think she can handle one witch, right? And-”“NO, she cannot. The High Priestess’s power comes not from fighting or battle spells but from healing. She is our greatest healer and greatest seer. She can see...She can see...she saw this. She insisted she came with me when I said I was coming here. She knew...” I trailed off, not wanting to say what I knew was coming next. Her words from a few day