I was standing in a vast field. Light from the moon and stars lit up my surrounding, illuminating a faint glow. A light fog covered the grass just as a light wind passed me by.

I was alone.

I was staring up at the stars, its enjoyable setting putting me into a peaceful bliss. An inhaled breath full of air immediately put me on high alert. The intense stench of blood warned me of potential danger.

I followed the scent. Unknowingly walking into something I wish I would have never found. A dark mass lay in the grass, cloaked under the thick layer of fog. I stepped closer. The dark mass seemed to be identified as a human.

I knelled down in front of the human. Highly determined, I fanned away the thick layer of fog, revealing not one, but two bodies. Two familiar bodies.

No!

Placed side by side on a bed of grass was Amira and Angela. Murdered. Their eyes were wide and colorless. As if there pupils disappeared. However, they were nothing but soulless corpses. I leaned in closer, searching for a breath. Instead, all I discovered was two pieces of silver that shined under the moon's power.

"Dirty animals." A sinister voice had spoken. Its tone laced with nothing but venom and hatred. I turned to face the intruder. Instead, I was faced to face with steal. A gun. A warm gun previously used to kill Amira and Angela was now pointing to me.

I saw the faceless man pull at the trigger before the bullet came spiraling out of the barrel.

Covered in perspiration and panting heavily, I rose from the discomfited bed. The air seemed reedy. I struggled to inhale a breath of air. My heart was pounding along with a headache I had to endure. The dream. It seemed so real. I sought to remind myself that it was nothing more than a dream however I could not forget it.

I knew it would taunt me.

What did it mean? Why them two?

The dream carried in a burden I knew would not cease until I reassured myself they were okay. That they were safe. I stepped out of bed, put on proper clothing before I stepped out of my room.

The halls were dead quiet except for the light creaks of the aging walls and stairways. All was sleep except I so I had to stay discreet. Finding the coast clear, I knocked on the door. A moment passed before the door opened.

Her brown eyes narrowed in on me, her eyebrows woven together in displeasure. She crossed her arms as she looked me over, her lips slightly parted to attempt to allow a few words to slip off of her tongue. I knew my appearance this late was nothing more than a problem but at this moment, I did not care about her attitude. She was safe. A live.

I stiffened. For a moment, I could see her colorless white eyes with a hole in the center of her forehead. A sight I found unsettling and sickening. A horrific vision.

"What time is it? What the hell are you doing up?" She shifted all of her weight onto her good leg.

"I...I.." I tried to muster up a good excuse for waking her up this late in the night. Any excuse that did not involve my dream. "Did you see my game disc?"

Game disc? Really? Out of all of the things in the world, I asked for a video game disc.

"Did you see my fist?" Her tone of voice was quickly down played by a tiresome yawn. "Why are you up playing video games?"

"I don't know. Can't sleep."

"Well take your sleepless ass to your room. I'm tired and your ass should be too." Ending on that note, she closed her bedroom door, leaving me internally laughing at her.

Her hair was all over the place.

I turned, continuing down the halls discreetly to my next destination. Reaching for the door knob, I turned it, letting myself in without a needed invitation. Just as usual, the smell of her room impaired me. Her favorite perfume and body wash.

I closed the door behind me before I took notice of the woman who lay before me. I admired her. The way the silhouette of her body curved from under the sheets, instantly exciting my other nature.

Her body was made to perfection.

I slipped into the bedding with her, lying just beside the god sending woman. I wasted no time wrapping my arm around her slim waist and pulling her closer to me, taking in strong whiff of her enlightening aroma. "Steven?"

"Yes." I dug my chin into the curve of her neck.

"Steven." She purred my name this time, knowingly tempting me.

"Sshh. You can go back to sleep."

She turned around, putting us eye to eye. She was beautiful. She leaned in just enough to allow her lips to touch mine, allowing them to tease me with such simple contact. She ran her fingers through my hair, tugging at each and every strand. I, anxious and losing control, I gripped her waist before I pulled her a little closer to me.

She kissed me again. This one full of aggression and hunger, need almost. It was passionate. Rough. Her teeth nipped and tugged at my lip before she sucked my bottom lip seductively.

My nails extended. My warning to her that control was slowly being taken away from me and given to the monster that lived within.

"No." I removed her hand from my mid-section.

"Why?" Her lips poked out in a pout.

"I told you why. It's not mine to take." Her purity was to be given to the one she would love forever. Her future. Her other half. Her mate. I could not take something from her that she may regret later.

"But...you are the one I love." She whimpered.

She loved me and I loved her but would this all turn out for the both of us? She could find her mate....and so could I. We were taking chances. Chances that could scar one of us in the end.

I could lose her.

"I love you too." I placed a pleasant kiss onto her forehead.

Suddenly, my world seemed flipped upside down when she turned me onto my back, leaving me powerless as she straddled me.

The one thing that I despised was her ability to get the best of me. Not just mentally, but physically as well. With Alpha blood pumping through her veins, it was evident that she was not one to toy with. Despite being a she-wolf, she had the power to handle her own with any male threat.

Looking up into her eyes, it was evident what her intentions were. Her eyes were wide, mirroring my reflection along with a hint of lust. I shifted a little. She tensed up as if she was nervous. Without much time to think or cease her actions, I was left to watch her lift and remove her night shirt, revealing her lissome figure and tempting bust.

Yearning to contain my inner animal, I closed my eyes, eliminating the temptation to touch her. My canines were itching to elongate and pierce every part of her body with symbols of ardor and desire.

"Angela, are you sure you want to do this?" I could not control the growl that slipped through my teeth after my question.

Her tiny hands enclosed around my own before she placed them onto her breast, guiding my touch across them, tempting me, silently confirming her answer to my question. My eyes opened to the fullest, taking in the glow of her body once more. Damn she is beautiful. I ran my finger across her cheek; its warm softness began to take color under my touch.

She kissed me, unknowingly boosting my need to take control of her. I flipped us, putting me on top as I began to kiss her lips, the curve of her neck, her shoulder blade, and her chin. She exhaled, moaning faintly as I enjoyed the feeling of her body against my own.

I tugged at her shorts before I removed them, tossing them on to the floor alongside her night shirt. She seemed to enclose herself in to a shell of nervousness; fearful yet obviously determined to take this first step. I kissed her lips again roughly, moving out of my shorts as she guided them down to my ankles. Slipping out of the material of my shorts, I pressed myself against her. She snaked her arms around my neck as I continued to kiss at her body, secretly admiring the beauty of her canvas.

"Tell me if I'm hurting you."

Her body stiffened as her mouth opened, she suddenly became mute. Instead, she nodded in a response.

I guided myself to her entrance, slowly interesting myself, floating away into a feeling of bliss as her muscles tightened around my manhood. Her eyes closed, her nails lengthened as she exhaled a long, cracked groan of discomfort. Determined to cease the pain, I deepened myself, ignoring the sharpness of her nails that punctured my skin.

"Do you want me to stop?" I questioned her as I began to retract from her sweet goodness.

"No." She quickly protested before she wrapped her legs around my waist, entrapping me on top of her.

I continued on, exiting then re-entering her, deepening my depth until her groans of discomfort turned into long moans of pleasure and enjoyment.

"Faster." She soon pleaded.

As she demanded, I increased my speed with caution of hurting her.

"Steven." Her angelic voice song into my ear as her fingers tangled into my hair. She knew what she did to me. She knew how to excite me. She knew how my control was lost when she said my name the way she did.

I increased my speed, thrusting harder and faster into her, almost forgetting that this was her first time doing this. For a split moment, I did not care. All I wanted to do was please her, feel her, and satisfy her. I slammed into her, my inner beast feeding off of the faint wails and the trembling of her body under me.

"Sshh." I placed my hand over her mouth to muffle to the soft moans that had become lengthy, loud wails and screams.

The fingers of her left hand clenched down on to my hand as the other curled around the sheets. She tugged. I went deeper. She pulled and gripped. I fucked her harder and faster until her sharpened nails shredded through the material.

The muscles of her vagina tightened around my manhood, alerting me of the release that was soon to come. She begged me to continue, she begged me to bring her to the high point. She re-opened her eyes, revealing the colorless eyes that had darkened with desire.

She lifted and arched her back. Her teeth planted into the flesh of her bottom lip, her hold weakening, and her legs trembling, her body went limp as she creamed all over my manhood. Leaving her quivering, I pulled myself from her, allowing my cum to ooze from the head of myself and onto her trembling inner thigh.

I dropped my head into the curve of her neck, inhaling her exquisite scent before I rolled off of her. I looked at her, growing tired as I listened to the constant flow of her heavy breaths. She turned to me. I smiled as did she.

"I love you." her eyes seemed glowed with satisfaction. I admired them, taking in beautiful before they fluttered to a close.

"I love you too." I whispered, pulling her into my arms, holding on tight as we quickly fell into a slumber.