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Previously…

I heard a howl coming from the general direction of the pack glade. I scented one of the younger wolves racing fast through the woods.

"Seth, what are you doing?" I called to the silvery-brown (and yes, that is what I'd say. I've always thought Seth was silver, but apparently he's brown. Best of both worlds) wolf. When he burst out of the bushes, he was out of breath and human shaped.

"Come now, Jacob needs you: outbreak of clan rivalry. Don't know why, just come." He panted and ran straight back the way he'd come.

I hurried after him and was in the glade within a couple of seconds. As Seth had said, both wolves and newcomers were shouting and growling. Many of the wolves seemed to be in their animal form, on all fours, growling and snapping.

"She comes with us!"

"No, she's wolf so she stays here!"

"Yeah! You change tribe if you're that bothered! Not that we'd accept you."

"SHUT UP!" shouted the loudest voice of all. Leah had stayed on two legs and was furious. "I am fed up with other people trying to run my life! I am in charge of what I do and where I go, so SHUT THE HELL UP!"

"What's going on?" I asked.

Jacob jogged over and led me out of the clearing. Seth was standing defensively by his sister. I wondered then what it would be like to have a brother…

"Skye and Ryan want Leah to switch tribes to theirs, but, Seth and the other two girls especially, want her to stay here and for Ryan to switch. The older and less reasonable guys don't want Ryan in the area, let alone in the pack. Plus, a cat won't really fit in with a load of dogs." He explained.

"It's Leah's choice as to what she does though isn't it?" I queried.

"It should be, but no one's giving her a look in. I thought you might be able to use your persuasive and negotiating skills to help sort this."

"Ok, I'll see what I can do." I agreed.

I re-entered the clearing and walked over to Leah and Seth, who were standing wolf and girl, side by side. "Leah, whatever you do is your choice, but you seem to know that. It's everyone else that needs to get a grip.

Under my breath, I asked Jacob which wolves were against Ryan. He pointed them out as the small group of all silvery white almost-pups. "You lot need to get a grip. If you can't handle a cat in the area, then you might not be able to stay here yourselves." I looked for the two girls I knew Leah hated, but they still seemed to adore her for her skill as a wolf. "You two, you never even talk to Leah. I don't see what the problem is. She can do what she wants. But I understand that you don't want to be the only girls." I turned around to Seth. "Seth, wherever Leah goes, you can still keep in touch. You won't lose her forever." He sighed at that and lay down beside his two legged sister.

Now for the hard bit: the other tribe. "Ryan. You're gonna have to compromise. Leah's family is here, and she's not going to give them all up in a heartbeat. If you want her to accept you at all you're gonna have to start working on that." He glared at me in the most evil way possible, but I had already moved onto Skye. "You're the alpha, or leader as you say, of your tribe. This isn't your land. You can't just arrive and act like you own the place. Jacob is the alpha around here, but that doesn't give him the right to order the rest of us around either." Jacob was surprised at that. He'd probably been expecting something like 'Jacob s alpha: obey him or die'. No. I'm not biased. Probably…

"My family live here too. We aren't the supreme leaders; neither is Jacob, and neither are you. We all have to just get along and cope. It's worked this long."

"Ok." Jacob said. "Leah, what do you want to do?"

"I'm staying here. Whether he stays too is his choice. If he's so desperate to leave, he won't care about leaving me behind." Leah phased and sat down by her brother who was trying his best to look protective and fierce.

"Leah-" Ryan started. But Leah just stood up and walked out of the clearing, her little brother not far behind.

Later that day, when the sun was setting, I took Jacob up to my room for some private time. I went and sat on the bed, and I felt the bed shift as Jacob sat next to me.

"So, Luke seems to be doing OK, Wyllow imprinted on him." I told Jacob.

"Really? So that means I don't have any competition, right?" He murmured his lips right by my ear. I shuffled over and sat on his lap. I could feel his warm breath on the side of my neck, sending a pleasant shiver down my whole body.

"Yeah, you're on your own now. You're stuck with me I'm afraid." I replied with an equally hushed voice.

"I'm sure I can handle that." He said and kissed the side of my throat. The kisses tenderly progressed up my neck and past my jaw. As he reached the corner of my mouth, I turned towards him and kissed his lips. I twisted my body slightly so I could rest my arms around his neck. This went on for what felt like forever, before I took him, still unseparated, into the centre of the bed. I knelt opposite him and kept kissing him, one hand clasping his hair and the other exploring his neck and bare chest. How one guy could have this sort of body, I don't know. He was solid and yet soft to the touch, and he seemed to tense where my hands reached. It was like there was an electric energy running through both of us, and it sent shocks when our skin touched.

After a short while of this, I pulled away and stroked a finger down Jacob's cheek. He closed his eyes and sighed at the feeling. I made my way off the bed and stood up. "I'm just going to change." I explained, and made my way to the bathroom, night clothes in hand. In the white walled room, I had a mirror, a shower, a toilet, a sink and a towel rack. There was also a small cupboard above the sink where I kept all my toiletries, like soap, toothpaste and other more personally feminine stuff. I took off my day clothes and put on my black chemise and a pair of black knickers. Both had red lace trims and I thought I'd save these for a special occasion in future.

I'd been out clothes shopping with Alice (you can't do more than one kind of shopping at a time with Alice) and we were passing the women's lingerie. She saw me in these on a night just like this, and even though I protested and wouldn't go to the till myself, she bought them in the perfect, skin-tight size and hid them in my underwear drawer. I had hidden them right at the back for fear they would be found by my parents, but now I had found the perfect use for them

I checked myself in the mirror and gave my hair a quick brush, before opening the door and sauntering back to where Jacob sat awestruck on my bed. It was clear as daylight what he thought of my efforts as I knelt back down. I tried not to imitate those sex goddesses in the movies, but it's hard with a guy looking at you like that.

"Whoa," was all he could say. "Uh…well this is interesting."

"You don't like it?" I asked. Dammit! Stop it stop it stop it…

"No, I love it; it's just…since when were you into sexy lingerie?"

"Since I found a guy I wanted to look good for." I answered and focused my attention on his slightly open lips. I leaned in and met them with mine. He kissed back immediately, with a desire and force he's never used before. I found myself doing the same, pulling him down so that I was on my back and he was kneeling over me.

He stopped kissing me then, his face full of restraint and reluctance. I leaned up and lightly kissed his forehead.

"Oh what the hell," he dismissed his reasoning and leaned back down and we started to embrace again. This time, Jacob wasn't being wary of himself. I ran my hands down from his neck to the tip of his jeans (he'd decided to look a little more decent today) where my hands rested for a moment, before I lay my head back so I could see his face. He was watching me, trying to guess my next move.

Tonight I didn't feel the urge to get too deep into all this. Once you've crossed the line, there's no going back.

"What are you thinking right now?" Jacob asked me.

Good question. What was I thinking then? To be fair, I didn't really want to share those thoughts with him, but a true couple don't keep anything secret, right?

I traced his jawline with my hand, stopping at his cheek. He closed his eyes as my thoughts swept through his mind.

"Yeah, me too." He agreed and kissed my lips lightly.

"This is a sight for sore eyes," said a voice suddenly appearing by my bedside table. Luke had materialised out of nowhere, and must have seen the whole thing. "I thought you two were a little more careful than to leave the balcony doors open. Even invisible people can't walk through doors."

It was only when I felt myself blush that I realised I was wearing a sexy night set in front of both my boyfriend (I love saying that) and my boyfriend's nemesis. Luke was eyeing me up and down, but I didn't make any move to cover up. I suppose I felt it was best to stay confident in myself, even with my boyfriend's competitor standing only feet away. Sometimes I think the strangest things…

"Get out." Jacob growled deeply. "Get out now, you perverted bloodsucker."

Jacob!

I biffed Jacob on the arm, not hard, but enough that he got the gist.

"Just thought you'd want to know the parents are coming home. They should be here right about…" Luke started, but the lock on the front door was already opening.

"Luke, out please. This is my room and unwanted visitors get eaten by the angry guard dog."

"Hey," Jacob looked so cute when he was sad. His eyes went all big and questioning. Like a little puppy.

"Well, I could give him to the protective parents vampires instead, I you want."

"Don't worry, I'll eat him. I'm not that mean, no self-respecting guard dog would ever let vampires get hold of potential prey. Especially enemy prey."

"OK, I'm leaving. Dad at door in 5." Luke jumped off the balcony and landed soundlessly.

Jacob decided he wanted to take up as much space as possible, and the second before Dad poked his head through the door, he had phased and sitting curtly by my side. Even sitting down, he was taller than me.

"Is everything OK?" Dad asked. Obviously everything was OK in our eyes, but he was asking if he'd approve. Before I got the chance to say anything in response, Jacob started making noises that sounded like a puppy trying to bark.

"Rowoworworow, raawoworra" or something along those lines.

"OK, don't do anything stupid," Dad finished and closed the door quietly.

I elbowed Jacob in the shoulder and he looked at me before flicking his head and making a noise that was a close to 'what?' as a wolf with serious growth problems could get.

The next morning, I woke with Jacob sitting on my bed.

"Slept on the floor. It's not too bad when you have fur six inches thick to lie on."

"You know you could have shared my bed, even if it wasn't…in that…er…context."

"Yeh, but you'd banned me by the end of the night because I was too big and wouldn't fit as a big dog. I refused to phase back and so I slept on a six inch thick permanent cushion."

I sighed and leaned on his shoulder. "Big day today. Make sure you fight fair, or I'll have to penalise you for bad conduct."

"Yeah, I'm sure Shane'll be playing it according to the wild's rules. They don't tent to be that similar."

"Your mum brought him up: I'm sure it'll be fine." I reassured him.

By the afternoon, I had put Jacob through millions of drills, and he'd been out cold a couple of times when he rushed a tree. The tree took minimal damage, for you anti tree violence enthusiasts. To be fair the tree attacked him more than the other way around.

I knelt over him for the third time in one day, waving yet another of Emily's amazing muffins in front of his face. Slowl his eyes openened slighly, but after seeing the muffin, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth. I placed the muffing on the ground in between the huge jaws of the wolf lying there, again.

The instant I took my hand away, the jaws shut tight and and he swallowed the muffin whole. Only then did his eyes open slightly to look at me, as if expecting more, but I just whacked his muzzle gently and he huffed and stood up.

"OK, again," I called and the training continued..

So, I'm not sure if I should continue with this, but I will probably give you the next chapter so that I don't leave it at this. If you want more, please review or pm me, because there's no point writing something that no one wants to read.

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