Storm

She was beautiful and powerful. Her body was strong and had a heart to match.
Without a doubt in my mind I knew that she would be the one to bring me to my knees.
But first, I would have to try to win her wolf side's heart. It was activated which normally happens when a difficult situation is present.
Now the beast wouldn't give control back to her.

❝She leaped off of the table, and turned back on me growling. The limp when she walked was terrible. I knew it had to be painful. However, her teeth were bared in a snarl as she stared at me directly in the eyes.❞

She was something else. Challenging me with those eyes and her aggressive stance caused the rise of my own wolf. However, I found that it wasn't in a hostile manner, but was still a demanding one. He wanted her to submit to him.

He wouldn't take no for an answer; however, it seemed that she wouldn't either. That was the day I would give her the name I called her by. I realized through all of the crazy experiences I had to endure with her that it couldn't be any more perfect.
I called her STORM.