ELLA'S P.O.V.
"Ella..." Derek said, a hint of guilt in his voice. All I could feel was the blood rushing to my head, the pounding, the adrenaline flowing through my vains. My nail digging into my skin, I balled my hands into fists.
My golden gaze flickered in between the two, as Derek struggled to put Courtney down. Then, as if I'd flipped a light switch, Courtney leaned at whispered just loud enough for me to hear,
"Don't psychotic people belong in a mental institution and not the pack house?"
I felt my blood boil at her words. The fur pricked out of my arms, and my canines sharpened. Eric, the beta, watched me, and as if on cue, Carter and Luke came into the room. Within a flash, I lunged at Courtney, grabbing her by the back of her neck.
I threw her onto the ground, and I felt someone try to grab me. Oh, but I wasn't going to let Courtney leave without a fight. My opponint got up, and quickly shifted. Right there in the middle of the large living room. Her light brown wolf watched me with her eyes. Swiftly, I darted out of Derek's hold, and shifted, my clothes I was once wearing fluttering to the grounnd in pieces.
I was around a half a wolf taller than her. This will be easy. I lunged at her, knocking her down. Our teeth clasped as we bit eachothers muzzles. I tried to bit her neck, but she weasled out. This all seemed so natural, the fighting, the pain, the instinct.
I jumped back on her, and bit her ear, ripping it. Blood dripped off of either of us, and I growled, as we rolled, knocking over many glass things. "I will kill you." I growled through mind link to her, my golden eyes serious.
JASON'S P.O.V.
Watching the girls, I knew I had to stop. I felt mad at myself for letting this happen, but mad at Courtney for causing it to happen. I watched my mate in awe. Her black fur glistened a blue and her gold eyes were dark.
Quickly, I stepped out, and yelled in my alpha tone, "Stop."
Immediatly, they stopped, but Ella's eyes still had that look of hostility. Courtney flashed her a look, which Ella returned but much more hatred in her glare. I cleared my throat, which made their eyes snap back to me.
"I will not have this nonsense in my pack. Shift." I order as Carter throws the clothes infront of them. Ella grabbed the T-shirt and shorts then padded behind the large, torn sofa. Courtney padded around the corner, where the hallway ended.
Ella returned quite quickly, the tank top outlining her curves. Her raven locks fell in curls down to almost her belly button, and she looked truely stunning just standing there. She smirked as me, then walked over.
Courtney came out, and she scoffed at Ella as she started over to me. "Back off." Ella growled, stepping towards her. She kept walking, then Eric grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
"Courtney, meet my mate and the future Luna of the White Fire Pack." I say, wrapped my arm around Ella. Courtney's eyes widened.
"That can't be true!" Courtney exhaled in surprise. "I'm your mate! Not that psychotic, creepy eyed girl!"
Ella narrowed her eyes. "How about I finish you off now?"
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Hidden In The Shadows
Teen FictionEleanor Marie Dalton is your average nineteen year old girl that watches movie marathons, surfs the web, and eats Ramen Noodles. As her strict mother and nonchalant father got a divorce, Ella stays at the small town Red Oak, where her father lives...
