Title: Love Runs Out
Genre: No idea… drama? NO HEA here!
Rating: M
Pairing: Kim and Emily (with Bella/Paul, Jacob/Angela)
Words: 501
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Prompt: Love Runs Out by OneRepublic

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Love Runs Out

Kim and Emily leaned against the kitchen counter, taking in the newest victim with cynical eyes.

"She's pretty enough, I guess," Kim offered in a bored tone as she tipped back her glass of vodka with a practiced hand.

Emily hummed in agreement, her slender fingers drifting up to ghost over the jagged scars on her own face. "Yeah, for now."

"I heard she's one of Bella's friends." Kim was always the first one to dig up the gossip from the pack mind. Jared was one of the weaker wolves, and he would tell her anything when she had her lips wrapped around his cock. "I didn't know she had any friends left…"

The girls turned as one to the third member of their little club. Bella was seated on Paul's lap, an adoring smile on her face as her wolf ran his hands over her body in a wordless claim. Despite being a virgin when they met, Bella had given herself to Paul that very first night.

Kim shook her head in derision when she saw Paul's large hand slip down into the girl's jeans. He was such an ass—what was he going to do? Fuck her right there in Emily's living room?

Emily frowned at the wanton display, but neither girl could suppress the longing they felt at Bella's innocently devoted expression. They used to look at their wolves the same way.

As if sensing the thought, Sam glanced up from where he was in deep conversation with Leah. His wolf made him run his eyes over his imprint, checking her over with a cursory glance. Emily met his eyes without looking down as his lip lifted in an animalistic display of his very human resentment.

Kim wrapped her arm around Emily's waist in a silent show of solidarity. Jared never even looked at his mate anymore, unless he needed to blow his load in her mouth or her pussy. He'd never noticed her before the imprint, and once the initial thrall wore off, he lost interest just as quickly.

The new girl giggled, bringing their focus back to Jacob's imprint. Angela. The preacher's daughter—that was a joke. Emily wondered what the good minister would think of his precious daughter being fucked by a monster still in love with her best friend. She had a feeling the girl would be in her same lonely boat within a few months.

The imprint would only hold Jacob's attention for so long before his true feelings came back to the surface. Then he would be panting after Bella once more while his god-given mate watched helplessly from the sidelines.

Bella laughed in response to something Angela said, both girls missing the look of victory that Paul shot Jacob over the top of Bella's head. He didn't really care about the girl, he just liked having a one-up on the baby alpha.

"This is gonna be so great, Ang!" Bella crowed happily.

Kim snorted quietly. "Yeah, 'til the love runs out."