::Gabriel:: Even Angels Have Their Wicked Schemes

[Isabella Anne Matthews]

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She stepped into her apartment and fell against the door, shaking her head at what had just happened. What the hell was wrong with her?! Why did she feel this way towards a man who she had no business feeling this way about for a multitude of reasons! For one thing he was quite a bit older than her! For another reason she was technically his damn student! And for a third thing, he was an asshole most of the time! Okay so maybe asshole was a bit harsh but he was definitely hot one minute and cold the next. His mood swings were giving her whiplash and she really didn’t know if she could handle it. She could barely handle her own crazy ups and downs let alone someone else’s.

The biggest thing about the whole situation though that rattled her was the way that he spoke to her. Not the domineering way, she preferred that as it gave her the ability to stay quiet which was what she preferred most of the time. No, it was the sexual undertones that he gave off that while she liked and clearly responded to them, she knew that it was all he was looking for. Hell he had said it loud and clear earlier at the restaurant. He didn’t believe in love, he didn’t want love…but would he accept it if it came along? Not that she thought that it would between the two of them but did she really want to put herself out there with someone who had no interest in anything besides sex? She didn’t know if she could do that and keep true to herself…at least the small part of her that still existed these days. She didn’t know if she could…and she really didn’t know if she wanted too.

A glance at the clock caused her to curse under her breath as she made her way towards the bathroom, slipping into the show and washing her hair, and then lathering her body quickly as well. She only had two hours before sundown…well…two hours until 8:00pm which was when he apparently would be showing up and she had quite a bit to do before hand. She had learned early in life how to best cope with the full moon and she really needed to get it together. She quickly put a towel around her before rushing into the kitchen, putting a large bowl of beef stew in the microwave before rushing back to her room to change.

She learned early on that if the wolf was full to the point of nausea that she was less aggressive at night. She wanted to take every precaution just as she did every other full moon. It was something she never skimped on no matter what the situation. Once in her room she slipped on a pair of Capri length yoga pants and a matching sports bra, pulling on a zip up hoodie over it leaving it unzipped for the moment, though she’d zip it up before she left. She always wore the bare minimum before full moons as she either destroyed it during the change or she removed the clothing before hand to save it. Putting another set of similar clothing in her large bag she made her way back into the kitchen, noting the time was 7:30 and ate her stew quickly, feeling ridiculously full after eating with Mr. Cross earlier and then this. Once she was finished she set her dishes inside the dishwasher and pulled her hair up in a pony tail, getting ready in enough time that as she made the final loop in her pony tail there was a knock on the door.

Word Count:: 650
Tag:: Gabriel Cross
Outfit:: Click here for Isabella’s Outfit
Note:: Figured I’d start a new one rather than have the other one end up being 10 pages long.

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Things so far had gone on far too smoothly, more so than he thought. Then again so they should, no one had ever denied him. Without little argument over the time to pick her up, or over the fact that he already knew where she lived (without being told) Gabriel returned home. Once there, he quickly nodded to his staff, barking a few orders before he made his way swiftly towards his penthouse. The lift ride on the way up.. was lonely.. what had happened to him earlier? He had never.. never lost control like that before. With a frown etched across his brow, the lift finally dinged opening up onto his lobby. By this point as he left the elevator his shirt and jacket was already off, followed swiftly by the rest of his clothing. In order to be 'comfortable' he would have to change and put on a particular outfit, one that he wore especially for such nights.

The air was thick and heavy, his body quaked non stop.. the moon's heat was calling to him, calling to the wolf to be free, and therefore to assert his dominance. Casually throwing his suit onto the the bed, his maid swiftly arrived and collected up the pieces. Annette (his maid) was one of the very few people he spoke to with some form of respect, in a sense she was a lot like a mother, cooking him food, cleaning his house and clothes. It was strange really.. but he enjoyed the company. It at times got lonely, She was also the only person (aside from his body guard) who knew exactly what he was, yet still they accepted it without question and continued to serve him. In a sense.. they had become a family of sorts. "Annette, Have you seen my shirt and jeans by chance?" he questioned his tone calm, as he searched through his closet, in nothing but his trousers. She was an older woman with grey hair to be in her early 50's she was also happily married, with a child and a great-granddaughter. Who's education he was currently paying towards.

I washed them, then placed them on your desk for this evening. she commented as a warm smile lit up her face. Glancing towards his desk he saw the neatly arranged set of clothing, to which he smiled slightly in appreciation. For he dared not say thank you.. with a respectful nod of her head, she left the room. Glancing towards his watch he took note of the time and was quick to change, (and spray) before he was once again off. He wore, blue denim jeans that were faded, and a simple vest top. The night was warm after all. Placing his phone down upon his desk he bid his maid goodbye before he made his way towards the elevator. Several moments later he was soon standing outside Isabella's house, where with one final glance to his watch to confirm the time (7:58pm) he knocked lightly on the door. He could hear the soft shuffling of footsteps, as he pictured her rushing around.. the thought made him smile somewhat.

When the door finally opened, Gabriel lent casually against the door frame, his arms crossed over his broad chest, and one ankle hooked against the other what he saw before him was certainly pleasing to the eye.. her cheeks where flustered, and her hair had been tied up into a messy pony tail.. she wore such simple clothing that he noted as his eyes dutifully looked her over, he would admit that he loved how it clung to her frame.. what he wouldn't give to lay his bare hands upon her flesh.. among other things. "it's never polite to keep a man waiting." he teased, despite the fact he had only been waiting a mere three minutes. With that said he allowed a slow smirk to creep across his lips.




Tag: Isabella
Notes: n/a
Outfit: click here to see the beast! aha

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[Isabella Anne Matthews]

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Looking down at her phone she then looked up, surprised at her audacity yet not wanting him to think that she was often late. She showed him the time on her phone which clearly said 8:00 on the button. “I wasn’t aware that my clock was slow sir.” She stated with a soft grin, more teasing than anything else. She had no idea where the sudden burst of confidence came from however she knew that she liked it. She liked to feel the familiar fire that she had often felt as a child come back to her at specific times. She hated being as shy as she was however she also knew where the fire came, inevitably so did the cold water that knocked her back down.

She quickly bit her lip, not noticing of course that she was doing so. If so she would have remembered that Mr. Cross had requested…no…not requested…demanded…that she had not do so for reasons that he was not willing to discuss at that moment. However because she didn’t realize she was doing it she looked down as she did so, trying to figure out internally where the audacity had come from to question his comments about making a man wait.

She tried to keep herself from bolting as she felt the wolf inside her, Luna as her brother had joked with the name that he had called it and later on her as a person before he had disappeared, howling since the moon would rise within the hour. She had never been this close to anyone during the cresting of the moon nor was she even out in the open normally during this time. She had locked herself away every single night since she had been bitten and she had no idea what to expect with not doing so this evening.

“Sir, where exactly are we going?” She asked him curiously, though her eyes remained glued to the floor. She felt herself getting antsy, something that was rare for her unless it was one of the three nights where she became a wolf. Being as shy as she was she had learned to draw into the shadows and wait until it was clear for her to make her way out if there were too many people around. However during three nights a month she could barely sit still and this unfortunately happened to be one of them.

She looked down at her phone and noted five minutes had passed. Normally she would invite him in and be the gracious hostess however the wolf inside her was making her skin crawl and she wanted nothing more than to get out of the populated apartment complex that she lived in and into more neutral territory. “I would invite you in but I think it’s time for us to go.” She stated, wincing as one of her classmates, whose parents also lived in this apartment complex, walked out of her door and saw their principal speaking with a pupil. She nodded her head once before straightening up, putting on her acting skills that she had been subjected to as a child.

“Thank you for doing as my parents asked and taking me to the airport to greet them.” She stated loudly, wanting her fellow classmate to think that he was here under request of her parents. “I had forgotten our parents knew one another as children and it’s really very nice of you to do so.” She stated, her eyes capturing his and widening slightly to try and get him to play along so that they could leave without anyone asking any questions on why a principal and a seventeen year old student were alone together in a dark hallway.

Word Count:: 637
Tag:: Gabriel Cross
Outfit:: Click here for Isabella’s Outfit
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As he leaned against the door, he was greeted by the bright screen of a phone that indicated the time. When she defended herself and added the sir on the end, his lips once again crept into a half smile in response to her own grin. Cocking his head he watched her, only to note her playful attitude. She was answering back.. usually such a thing would irk him.. but this, this he found to be somewhat.. sexy? As curious as it was as soon as she bite her lip his eyes narrowed almost dangerously. With hard grey eyes he gazed to her "What have I told you about biting your lip?" he half growled towards her. Lifting his hand, he lightly brought her head upwards a fraction as his thumb then brushed across her lip and removed her bottom lip from her teeth. Oh how he would bite those lips if she wasn't careful.

Sir, where exactly are we going? At her question, he merely smiled, yet his smile was one of a playful nature.
"You will see" He teased lightly as he looked to her, once again he lifted his hand towards her chin and tilted her head up so that she was forced to look at him. "Look at me." He stated, his tone stern and firm. Her eyes where bright, and full of life among other things and he wanted nothing more than to look into them. Removing his hand, from her chin Bella stated that it was time that they leave, to which he certainly couldn't agree more. Considering how close the full moon was, the heat was on high, yet he still managed to keep his composure. Nodding firmly he pushed off from the door and turned to leave, he had gotten no more than a few steps before he looked back to Bella and gestured for her to go first.

The response he got was not one he expected, arching his dark eyebrow he was about to question her further before he noted the sudden presence of another female, another student. How had he not noticed her sooner? Perhaps it was because he was focused more so on Isabella than anything else. Gabriel had to once again remind himself that Isabella was indeed a student, a few years younger than he.. which would indeed make for some very interesting days at college to come. Catching her gaze, he understood in that instant just what she was getting at.

"Hmm.." He begun, throwing the other student a glance, before looking back to Isabella. "It is no trouble Miss Matthews.. We should leave now, should we miss them." He stated and gestured to his car once again. He had the perfect place lined up, for their run it was outside the city and away from any people, there was plenty of woodland, and space which would provide them with plenty of space to run. Not to mention this run was something he had done many times over, the only difference was that he would be running with another (which was not something he had ever done..) This way he knew he'd have control over Isabella, he was an Alpha after all.



Tag: Isabella
Notes: n/a
Outfit: click here to see the beast! aha

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[Isabella Anne Matthews]

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She watched him lean against the door frame and for some reason she found the casual position...sexy? That was odd since she rarely thought of things such as that and especially not something as simple as a standing or leaning position. She didn’t really understand who she was becoming these days but the thought of maturing, it excited her and yet at the same time frightened her. She knew that everyone at some point in their life changed and became more mature and…sexual she guessed was the word…but she wasn’t sure that it was supposed to happen this soon or rather this quick.

Releasing her lip in shock she let her eyes fall to the ground, wincing at the sound of his almost growl as he ordered her to release it. Well no, he didn't order her to release it so much as he reminded her of something he had said previously. She didn't want to anger him, especially with the fact that the full moon was quickly upon them. She felt his thumb on her lip and for some reason the thought came to her so suddenly that she couldn't stop herself. She bit his thumb gently before releasing it, her eyes still down and her cheeks now a rosy red.
Where some of these ideas came from she didn’t know but she did know that they were going to lead her to nirvana or eternal damnation…which one she hadn’t decided yet.

Finally she couldn't resist looking up at him again and she did just that right as he gave her a teasing smile and told her that she would see where they were going. This didn't surprise her as he seemed like someone who liked surprises. She was not someone herself that tended towards surprises however she found herself excited...and terrified all at the same time.

She sighed in relief when he seemed to catch on to what she was speaking about. She didn't want him to get in trouble and she knew realistically that he was the one with the most to lose. No matter what if someone caught them she would be looked at as the victim since she was the younger partner plus she was the female. "Thanks Mr. Cross." She stated, trying to sound casual. Luckily it worked. She shot a small smile, though she rolled her eyes once Mr. Cross' back was turned, trying to seem more like an annoyed teenager than a woman who was quickly becoming infatuated with the older man with whom she was with.

She quickly followed him towards his car, keeping enough space between them so that they wouldn’t accidentally touch. She knew that his hand often fell to the small of her back when they walked (at least it had when they had been at the restaurant earlier) and she didn't want her peer to see them like that. She opened her own door and shot him an apology as the last few times she had entered his car he had preferred to open it himself. Once she was safely inside the car she looked towards where they had walked from and let out a breath of relief when she didn’t see anyone staring at them. Apparently her peer hadn’t thought it was odd or anything of the sort. Then again the real test would be Monday at school when the rumor mill had gotten a hold of it. If it did at least which she didn’t know if it would or not.

Once the car was started she turned her attention to the man seated in the driver’s seat and smiled a mischievous smile. “I feel like I should ask are we there yet?” She told him with a small giggle.

Word Count:: 639
Tag:: Gabriel Cross
Outfit:: Click here for Isabella’s Outfit
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Gabriel was all to aware of the way in which Isabella looked at him.. that had after all been his intention had it not? Smirking privately to himself, please at his performance as well as her reaction, there was little else that needed to be added... for now. Everything was falling nicely into place in his opinion and soon enough, he knew she would be wrapped tightly around his fingers. When she bite her lip, he couldn't help but intervene and remind her a second time of the affect it had upon him, however; as soon as his thumb touched her now rather swollen lip he felt the sudden shock as her teeth grazed his thumb. Shock filtered across his features, as an underlying sense of.. well he didn't know what it was crossed him. She wanted to play.. and by hell did he want nothing more than to return that playful gesture.

However, such activities would indeed have to be stopped for the appearance of another female arrived. One to which they were now acting out a scene for. Of course there was a moment in which he wished to take her in his arms and kiss her then and there... but he was all for playing games essentially and this female presented no threat, so there really was no harm in playing along... for now. He knew of course that during their time at college, things would indeed have to be kept rather hush, hush. This he understood, and was certainly not afraid of, it would indeed add a highlight to his days to come.

Nodding in response to Bella's comment he flashed the other female a look, who was quick to scatter away, he supposed it wasn't everyday that a principle would arrive at a complex and speak with a student. In truth, he didn't mind nor care what the rumors would be, he would soon correct them. The fact that he knew full well Isabella rolled her eyes, irked him but he did his best to keep his tone calm and his palm.. still. As they walked towards the car he was about to reach for her door, yet before he got any closer Isabella had already opened her door and slid in, leaving his hand outstretched. He caught sight of the look that she flashed his way, and he knew of course that had been her intention as part of the 'show'. Hiding his look of vague irritation, Gabriel brushed the movement off casually, before heading around to the drivers side.

Slipping inside the car he started the engine and flicked the main beam on, only to reverse swiftly. As soon as they were on their way he heard Isabella giggle.. a sound that caught him of guard... he had never heard that sound before.. and it was a sound that made him feel odd. Lightly grasping the steering wheel tighter than before he continue on driving. Gabriel of course linked said feelings to the full moon, it was because of the moon that he was feeling this way.. it had to be. Driving on in silence, Gabriel thought to himself he indeed had plans for Isabella.. the question was how to approach them.. he liked to allow his.. submissive some choice, despite the fact he could very easily demand that she be his.. and there was little she could do to argue.. he was an alpha after all.

For a long time silence stretched between them, until eventually Gabriel pulled up in some secluded parking lot, beside what appeared to be a forest or woods of sorts. He had driven outside town a good few miles, to where the local nature reserve was situated.. there would be no humans only animals.. it was one place he had always come. Cutting the engine he climbed out of the car and made a swift movement to open Isabella's car door only to then help her out. As soon as her hand touched and filled his own, the wash of warmth returned coupled with the strange prickling sensation. Out in the open as they were in a car park only they occupied, the moon shone brightly it's heat beat down upon him stirring the animal inside.. they had a matter of moments before the moon would indeed be at it's peak.

So without comment, he held her hand and begun to move.. swiftly he walked almost jogging in some places, all the while holding onto Isabella's hand. For moments after they eventually came to a stop. Above them trees provided a small shelter, and an alcove provided a rather handy hiding spot. Releasing her hand he stated. "Here." He commented, before he then move away slightly to which he begun to gracefully remove his clothing..The moon caressed his skin he could feel it in his blood.. any moment now..







Tag: Isabella
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Outfit: click here to see the beast! aha

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[Isabella Anne Matthews]

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His eyes became guarded when she made her own way into the car and she knew at once that he was not happy but he understood. She knew that technically he should have been the one to make the plan and execute it however she was used to doing things by herself for herself and it had become second nature to her to get herself out of sticky situations. She felt almost compelled to apologize but she bit her lip before releasing it quickly, not wanting to be scolded about it again. She didn’t know what his dislike for it was but she knew better than to question it.

The air in the car was silent and filled with tension but she did not know how to break it. She was sure that part of it was because of the cresting moon that was getting closer and closer to filling the night sky with its over powering light. Most people thought the full moon was beautiful and powerful. She agreed with it being powerful but she in no way believed that it was beautiful. The full moon was the bane of her existence these days and more often than not she would dread the coming days with a fear that few would ever be able to truly understand.

Tonight however it was different. She was still afraid, terrified might have been the better word, yet there was a small bit of excitement there as well that she was trying as best as she could to hide. She didn’t understand the excitement other than to know that it wasn’t coming from her rather the wolf that was ever present inside her. She could feel the wolf’s desire to be around others of her own kind and to finally belong. Pack. The word came to her before she even consciously thought it and she bit the inside of her cheek to keep from crying out in fear and happiness at the same time. She had never desired to be in a pack and yet the loneliness that the wolf had been feeling for years was finally understood.

The stopping motion of the car broke her out of her stupor and she sat still until the car door was opened, not wanting to make the same mistake twice. She allowed his hand to grasp his before moving out of the car, leaving her bag inside it. She knew that it would be safe inside his secure vehicle and she'd rather it be inside there than out in the woods somewhere since she knew it would be highly unlikely she would be able to find it.

Her senses prickled as she felt the air around her stir with life, though it wasn't with human life but with animal. She could feel her senses growing stronger as the moon was barely hidden behind the clouds and she shook it off, wishing she could hide from what she knew was coming. Not many people, even in works of fiction, thought about the pain that was involved when someone turned into a werewolf. She had heard debates on what was cooler, vampires and werewolves and she had barely stopped herself more than once from screaming at the idiocy of it all. She shook that thought away as well and jogged to keep up with Gabriel as he made his way swiftly towards a spot that only he seemed to be able to find.

Finally he stopped and let her hand fall away from his own. She nodded once and blushed deeply when she realized she was staring as he began to take off his clothing. She knew that this was part of it, she always had...though she was usually alone when she relieved herself of her clothing. She turned away and began to do the same, not wanting to think about how she was getting naked in front of a man for the first time. She removed her shoes first, setting them under a bush that was convenient to hide her clothing under. Taking a deep breath that turned into a hitch as she saw the move coming into view she unzipped her jacket and put it over her shoes, removing her sports bra and then her yoga pants quickly, not wanting them to rip when she changed. Not that it mattered since she had several pairs but she still didn't want to ruin them.

She had mere moments before she lost herself for hours and so she simply stood and waited, not wanting to look back at the man near her, though a small part of her cried out to do just that.

Word Count:: 796
Tag:: Gabriel Cross
Outfit:: Click here for Isabella’s Outfit
Note:: Not going to lie…loved this post.

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Standing naked beneath the moon, in the middle of a somewhat deserted landscape was utter and complete bliss. He could feel the moon's heat spreading across his body, for he knew what was to come next, yet before he could give himself into the moon's song completely he couldn't help but throw a glance to his companion.. she too stood naked beneath the bright sky, he could see how the moon illuminated her skin, causing her to glow softly. There was just something about her.. something that he couldn't place.. but it felt.. good and right.. despite their differences. Catching her glance for a fleeting second he smirked, a twinkle of mischief danced within his eyes, before the moon shone in full force. Without a second, and without a single thought he gave himself to the moon.

Doubling over, he felt the familiar surge.. his blood begun to boil, his skin begun to burn. As if he wished to rip it off, clawing at his skin.. a habit that had yet to die from him, he fell to his knees crippled under the moon's raging heat. Clawing at the ground, his finger tips dug into the earth as he hissed lowly his body twisted and stretched, his eyes glowed a dim yellow, before he watched his hand turn into claws, his vision corrected and his sense of smell heightened. Within a second it was over, where Gabriel once stood, a wolf now stood. It's height was larger.. leaner and stronger in appearance. The beast was finally free. Shaking his body his long, luxurious black coat glistened under the stars, and melted into the darkness that surrounded it. Stretching upon it's front legs, it's large jaw opened in a lazy yawn it's white glistening teeth, as bright as pearls them self.

Droplets of drool, trickled from it's mouth that it lapped up with it's long tongue. It could feel the power inside of it, like a raging fire.. that feeling that anything was possible. That no other creature would stand in his way, and that those around him would cower out of respect. Of course.. there was one part of the creature that remained in tact. Casting it's head to the side it searched for its 'mate' a wolf that he would claim as his own soon enough. Despite the fact it already knew that it owned the female wolf.

As he waited, his ears twisted this way and that as it listened. Birds fluttered over head.. the ground beneath his paws vibrated with life.. the air was alive with so many scents. Raising it's head it searched for a specific scent.. when it found it he threw back his head and howled to the moon.







Tag: Isabella
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Outfit: click here to see the beast! aha

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[Isabella Anne Matthews]

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She didn't know what caused her to look over at him but she did however before she could look away he glanced back at her and she blushed, looking away as quickly as possible. She berated herself though not as harshly as she usually would due to her unending fear of what was to come. She hated allowing the tightly reigned control to slip through her fingers though she had no choice in the matter thanks to the curse that she had been dealt so many years ago. She felt the nails imbed themselves into her palm as she stood underneath the moonlight, hoping almost hysterically that no one walked upon them since A.) they were both naked and B.) they were getting ready to change into killers.

That was her biggest problem with what she was. She was a good person. And yet her body housed another, the soul and spirit of a killer. She knew werewolves had no qualms killing others, even their own kind. She had done research and learned that more werewolves died by fighting one another than by any other means. This frightened her and it was one of the main reasons that she stayed away from packs of werewolves. She was an outsider and even though she was glad to have a companion for the night, she would admit to herself at least that she was terrified of not only hurting someone else but also of getting hurt herself.

Pain was the first thing she registered and she looked down quickly to see that what was once blunt fingernails digging into her palm had turned into claws and she groaned, feeling the moon pulling at her skin. Her blood boiled and she bit her lip, knowing that she would more than likely draw blood if she continued on. She felt herself shifting and she cringed at the feeling, knowing that while she was still there she also had a wolf, Luna, who had taken her place. She was now in back and could watch what was happening but could not control it, while Luna had full reign to do whatever she wanted. It sounded stupid but her brother had nicknamed the wolf Luna and it had stuck due to trying and failing to differentiate between the two for so long.

She could see herself in a puddle on the ground and looked down, hearing the howl behind her however she stayed still, taking in the white fur of the wolf that she now was. She had never truly looked at her wolf self before, at least not as intently as she did now. Something about her though she had to admit was beautiful. She was all white, another reason that she avoided being around anything other than herself during the full moon as she didn’t exactly blend in to the scenery like most others. She guessed her unique coloring was due to the fact that she was turned as a child meaning that at the time she was still innocent. It was just a theory and she’d probably never know, but at least it gave her a sense of peace to know why.

Finally hearing another howl she turned around on all four legs before sitting on her hunches, staring at the all black wolf in front of her before looking down. Even though Luna was in charge she still seemed to know that the wolf in front of her was in charge and that meant that she had to stand aside and let him make the decisions.

Word Count:: 608
Tag:: Gabriel Cross
Outfit:: Click here for Isabella’s Outfit
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As he howled his pointed ears twitched as he listened to distant chatter, wolves howled back in greeting, and a few creatures scampered to their resting place in attempts to escape this hunter. As he sat on his haunches his tail pounded against the ground as his patience begun to ware thin, cocking his head to the side he awaited that moment. Then, in swift gestures, the female that was, was now a wolf. White in colour and as glorious as the stars that shone brightly above. Despite the fact the mind was no longer of Gabriel's but of a wolves, a twinkle still remained in his eyes. One that spoke of a playful nature.. yet stern all the same, with his teeth bared he barked harshly, a tone that insinuated that she should follow. There was authority within his harsh back, as the alpha within him instructed the female wolf to do just that.

With that order given, the wolf launched forward, off from it's haunches as it powered on. Great legs stretched across the ground as he ran, his mouth open as he panted in delight, howling all the way as he threw his head this way and that. Finally he was free! He could feel the solid ground beneath his feet, the leaves as they dipped between his pads, beneath him he could feel the vibration of life, and within him, around him he could smell the wondrous scent of it. Saliva dripped from his mouth.. a hunger filled his cavity, a hunger he could not place. Was it desire or the need to kill? He did not know, yet on he ran his muscles burning and tingling happily as he allowed them the full stretch. He was an athlete, a powerful killer and alpha. Nothing would stand against him, perhaps he was overly cocky of this? Out of his spherical vision and due to the scent that coated him. The female wolf was close behind.

For what seemed like hours he ran, until hunger truly took affect, slowing to a trot he barked lowly to his companion, urging the wolf to slow down to copy him. The black wolf knew somehow that his companion was new to such delights.. the role of a protective mentor clouded his judgement. He almost dared others to go near the female, for he knew he would have none of it. Eventually stopping, his tongue lolling out to the side as he panted, little puff of mist filled the air before him yet ahead. A few miles or so he could sense his potential prey. It wasn't long before other wolves.. true wolves joined in, if only for the sake of the kill. Their frames were smaller, and meaningless against the giant black frame of this wolf. With a soft snarl and growl in warning to keep their distance from his companion, and the kill. The wolf waited for his companion to reach him.





Tag: Isabella
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Outfit: click here to see the beast! aha

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A whine left the white wolves’ mouth as she seemed to almost nod her head. The wolf followed the black one as he made his way towards something that only he could see. His run seemed fast and yet she had no trouble keeping up, something that the wolf was grateful for as was the human that resided within her. She hated being tired the day after the full moon as it just seemed to say again how much being a werewolf had ruined her life. Usually she dreaded the full moons and yet tonight she felt herself relax for a brief moment at the thought that she didn’t have to worry.

Then again she thought as she felt herself tense up, well, her mind that is since clearly her body was not in her control but in that of a wolf nicknamed Luna by her older brother…she had no idea what the black wolf was going to do. She briefly thought about nicknaming the wolf in front of her but doubted he would be okay with it. Luna seemed almost irritated at the fact that the human within seemed to be louder tonight than normal but then again who could tell, after all it was a wolf.

The wolf looked like a ghost in the night as she followed the darker wolf. No one could see the black wolf in front of her and yet being that she was so light in the darkness it was easy to see her, which was one of the many reasons that she stayed away for the most part. She found it ironic that normally wolves (werewolves and regular wolves) were all dark brown and black and yet she was snow white. She didn’t know if it was because she had been a wolf since she was young or what the reason was but it was just another thing that made her different, something she hated.

Hearing a bark above she slowed to a trot, coming up and stopping so that she was walking a step or two behind him. She didn't know any of the wolves in front of them and she didn't want to get into an altercation. It seemed as if the black wolf in front of her was in charge of all of them as well so she stayed near him, looking around in a seemingly innocent and yet calculating way. She knew there were too many of them to fight off so she hoped for her sake that they would stay peaceable.

Word Count:: 458
Tag:: Gabriel Cross
Outfit:: Click here for Isabella’s Outfit
Note:: If you want in your next post you can end it and I’ll start a new one with the aftermath. Lol.

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The black wolf had no name, nor did it expect one. For having a name would make him a human association, and he was far from human. It was bad enough he shared a body with one, he didn't need the constant reminder on top of that. None the less, as he slowed down the wolves around him lowered their body out of a sign of respect. Naturally the black wolf paid them no heed. He remained tall and strong, and kept a careful eye upon the white wolf. She was his, and no one could speak to her, approach her or even smell her. He refused to allow that. Some of the younger wolves.. curious as they were tested this. To which the black wolf barked and snapped at them in order to keep them in check.

Currently he stood atop the small cliff face, overlooking the remainder of the nature reserve. Raising it's head he smelt the air.. a thousand scents filled his nasal passage and caused saliva to pool within his mouth. The need for a kill, and for blood. No more than a mile away the wolf could sense a small herd of deer. His ears twitched as he listened.. It was a wolfs nature to hunt and to kill. So.. what better way than to do just that? To keep the wolf happy. With a bark in turn, the black wolf glanced towards the white one. She was so small in comparison yet equally beautiful.

With the orders issued the pack descended down the small cliff face, climbing over rocks as they did. It was a gradual drop and one that was equally easy enough to climb. For a moment the black wolf waited before he turned and padded over towards the female one. There was.. a connection there the wolf felt it. Yet could not describe it, with a small bark the large wolf lolled his tongue across the white wolfs face in a slow, if not tentative lick as he wagged his tail. With that done he barked again and came to bare his weight upon his forelimbs.. a sign that he wished to play. With a somewhat wolf like smile, The black wolf bounded around in a circle before he headed of down the slope, behind the others.

Once he reached the bottom, he ran onwards his strong legs covering ground swiftly, so quickly to that it took a mere few moments to catch up with the others. Who were currently in the process of bringing down a deer. For hours they played, ate and wondered on wards all the while remaining within the vast expanse that was the nature reserve. As the moon's light begun to fade the black wolf found exhaustion creeping in. To which he settled down, with his companion and gave into a blissful sleep.



Tag: Isabella
Notes:THIS THREAD IS FINISHED!
Outfit: click here to see the beast! aha

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