We got to the party, which was in the woods. There were a lot of students there, most of which were already drunk and going wild. Loud music was blasting, the bonfire was huge, and students were dancing and making out all over the place. As I approached, I could even hear some students having… fun i

Enzo I was right in the middle of finally having hot, drunken sex with Nina when I smelled another shifter. It was definitely close to the party; I’d have to get out there and deal with it before anyone saw it or got attacked. With the recent influx of shifters in the area, there was no doubt in my

Nina I knew sleeping with Enzo again would have been a mistake. He didn’t even care about me enough to stay for the entire duration. Clearly he got what he wanted and realized that I wasn’t worth his time, so he bailed. When I got dressed and left the cabin, I didn’t see him anywhere at the party;

I was silent for a while as I took in the view, but then cleared my throat and asked another question. “So… what are you? Are you a shifter?” Luke was silent for some time. He looked down at his feet. I couldn’t see his face, not that it would make a difference since he had no face, but I wondered

Nina That night, the anonymous poster who referred to himself as “K” sent me his information. He was located a few hours away from me and seemed eager to make the drive to meet up. We’d meet in a public place, of course, and unbeknownst to K, I would have Luke standing guard across the street if an

“I passed pathology with flying colors when I was in undergrad,” he said with a warm smile. “Want me to help you?” I nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, please!” I said. James smiled and stood, coming around the table to sit next to me. When he sat down beside me, I could smell a faint scent of cologne

Nina The next day, I ran home after my classes and changed into the most nondescript outfit I could come up with for my meeting with K: a plain black hoodie, baggy black jeans, a plain black hat that I tucked my hair into, sunglasses, and a surgical mask. “Geez,” Lori said from the couch as I step

“You see, Lycans -- werewolves -- have this concept that they refer to as a ‘mate’. Like real wolves, only the bond is more powerful. They claim to all have one fated mate, their one true love, someone whose wolf is bound to theirs. When they find this person, they become obsessed. It’s sick.” “A w

Enzo I watched Nina walk away with a frown on my face. Just a couple of days ago, it seemed like everything was going to be fine. She seemed to really want me at the party, and we even started to have sex -- but I’ve hardly been able to get her to talk to me for more than thirty seconds since then

The rest of the team shook their heads like a flock of stupid sheep, and before I had a chance to ask her to talk in private, she slipped back out of the locker room. I turned back toward Justin. His eyes were red, but he didn’t say anything else or instigate a fight. “Alright,” I said, addressing