CHAPTER ONE

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Paul's P.O.V

I watched as Mr Kyle's mouth moved in slow-mo during English but heard nothing. Man, I was totally out of it today. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that there was only fifteen minutes left till the weekend. Yeah I'll go with that.

I was glad we didn't have a game today. That would mean one thing. PAARTAAY. I'm usually not into these kind of things but with the week I've had and the fact that I was most definitely getting some of Ashley Hauf, I guess I'm willing to make an exception.

I mean sure Ashley is a bit of a slut, I'm not into her or anything but who could resist a one night stand and a pair of double Ds.

I know what you probably think of me right now. Paul Dalton, Alpha of the Shadow pack, Captain of the Grey Private School's Basketball team, playboy and total dick. Right?

I'm not like this usually. I swear. Like I've said I'm not mys-

"Yo Dalton! Let's bounce!" Snapping his fingers in my face. "The bells gone and we're freeeee!! "

Watching my best friend pull a victory pose, with one foot on a chair and fists in the air. Shaking my head in amusement as I slung my bag over on a shoulder. Riley was anything but reserved.

We were on our way to our lockers when Josh Tanner caught up to us. Inwardly groaning at the sight before us, it was a disaster waiting to unfold.

Kevin Wolfe stood at his locker. Shoving books into his oversized bag. The dude was like the black sheep of his pack. At the age of sixteen most male shifters were muscular and then some. But Kevin was lanky and a nerd. I sorta felt for him. Not only was his sister said to be taking over as Alpha of their pack when she came back from 'travelling' but Josh has this constant need to make his life hell, no one knows why though.

Josh snickered as he crept up behind Kevin. Shoving the poor guy into his locker. He, like me, had Alpha blood in him so he had to have heard Josh approaching him and yet he did nothing. I don't get it!

Deciding it was a waste of my time I left it alone. If he didn't stick up for himself then he was unworthy of the Alpha blood coursing through him.

I finally got to my car and found Ashley settled in the passenger sit. Her skin tight dress had inched up her thighs and from where I was standing I could see down the top of it.

Adjusting my jeans that had suddenly gotten tight around the crotch area.

"What are you doing in my car, Ashley?" I raised an eyebrow as I got into my car. Watching her bite her lip seductively as she put a hand on my thigh and leaned in closer. Giving me a better view of her breasts.

"I figured why do later, what you could now." Her hand sliding further up my thigh.

I smiled as I got the engine purring and took off to the pack house.


Krys' P.O.V

Unwrapping the bandage around my hand. I followed Will, one of the pack warriors, into the pack house with my luggage. It's Sunday, where is everyone?

"HONEY! I'M HOME!" I bellowed.

I, Krystal Everknight Wolfe, am officially a dead man. But I'm gonna take it like a man. I mean-ah hell you know what I mean.

"KYRSTAL EVERKNIGHT WOLFE!!" I winced. My mother rarely ever said my full name and when she did I was in deep shit. I mean there was that time in pre-school where I punched Sera Alhaufer in the face, that time in junior high when I broke Paul Dalton's nose for calling Barbara Webb and I fat whores and dunked Jeff's head in the toilet and shoved him in his locker to give him a taste of his own medicine and.... now.

"Expulsion?! REALLY! EXPULSION!" She paced before me. A deep frown on her pale delicate face. "What do you think the other packs will say when they find out that the Alpha of the Blackwood Warrior Pack was expelled from An. Elite. Military school!!? But of course, you weren't thinking, were you? You and your bloody temper!" In a second she would start hyperventilating.

"Mom. Relax. It doesn't matter what the other packs think. All that matters is Blackwood." I tried to reason with her.

"RELAX!? DOESN'T MATTER!?" I was eternally grateful when my dad came out of his office (or should I say his former office) and wrapped his arm around her waist. Pulling her face into his chest which immediately cooled her jets.

"I am very disappointed in you, Krystal." I was confused when he grinned and gave me a subtle Hi-five. He picks mom up and carries her outside to the car. "Prepare for school tomorrow, young lady. I'm taking your mother home. Your brother has had himself cooped up in his room all weekend."

A huge grin spread across my face as I raced up the stairs two by two. "KEVIE!!!! I missed you, bud!" Turning the knob of his door. Locked. "Kev?" Rattling the knob. "KEVIN! Open the door!"

Nothing. I knew he was in there. I began pounding my fists on his door. I could smell his scent and...a hint of dried blood. Shit.

Kicking his door open, Kevin was lying on his bed.

"What the Fuck, Krys! You BROKE my door!"

"You're bleeding!" My eyes scanning his body for possible fatal wounds.

"No I'm not," Looking everywhere but me. I growled in annoyance, my eyes narrowing.

"How stupid do you think I am, Kev! You're covered with cuts and bruises!" I was seething now and just barely managing to control my wolf. "Who -"

"No one. Just leave it alone, Krys. They're not worth it."

"THEY? As in more than one. You were ganged up on?!" I shook ferociously. Seeing that he was going to deny it again, I cut him off. "So help me Kevin Wolfe! If you don't tell who did this to you this second, I'm going on a killing spree until I find them myself!"


Paul's P.O.V

I hadn't expected to find Ashley in my car last Friday, seeing as she had ditched school. Not that I was complaining but I had to put things to an end before she started getting clingy.

A close by engine brought me out of my thoughts.

An engine?

We were at the track field and the car park was on the other end of the school. Why was there an engine close by?

Everyone had stopped their laps and I followed suit to see what the guys were gawking at. There was a bike parked by the gate and a girl swung a long shapely leg over her bike. Getting off. She had the school's uniform on: a white blouse which was made with thin material and a short, navy blue, pleated skirt. She placed her helmet beside her school jacket on the seat of her bike and turned towards, flipping her light brown curls with a few red strips of hair. Looking like a Greek goddess ready for battle.

I watched her scan the sea of shirtless basketballers until she found what she was looking for. She moved her sneakers to her target; holding the lustful attention of the mass of guys. She stopped in front of Josh and I felt anger build up inside me. This confused the hell out of me because I had no idea who this chick was.

Before anyone could stop her, she had him pinned to the ground, she straddled his chest and his arms pinned down by her legs, and threw punches continuously.

Finally pulling myself together, I yanked her off Josh and instantly felt the little tingling sensation on my arm and chest. Before I realized what was happening I, too, was flipped over her shoulder and straddled. Receiving a blow the face, I heard my nose break before I felt it. I Cursed. Her tiny hands then wrapped around my neck and tightened.

Grabbing her tiny hands, I tried to push her off, quickly losing my temper. The bitch was matching my strength. How the fuck was that possible? I looked up into her beautiful green eyes. It was filled with anger, hate, defiance and lust.

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