Long before the werewolves formed packs and the dragons split their land into territories. My kind were living peacefully out in the open.    We the Tasmanian devils had a very powerful reputation in every land there was. We were fearsome shifters who stood at 8 ft - 20 ft tall.   Our stocky and muscular built surprisingly gave us speed and endurance greater than the other shifters, we could climb trees no matter how high they were and swim across rivers like it was nothing.   Our black fur made us fit in perfectly with the nightfall, and gave us the complete camouflage of the night when we were up for a quick hunt.    Many shifters knew how we rarely shifted into our human form and how we were carnivorous. And so they decided to keep away in fear.    We also had a very keen sense of smell that allowed us to separate substances such as Pois

Hera's P.o.v   "We are here," Ava whispered softly while pushing the car door open.   I glanced outside with a low sigh, not wanting to go out.   My eyes were fixed on the blue-painted house to our right that was the only one away from the others. Compared to what we first had, it really was small. But then the apartment we lived in was way smaller than this.   The house had a big veranda and windows on the front. Green grass was everywhere on the ground and the tall trees behind the house were rustling loudly.   "We don't have all day you know," Ava said seriously.   I glanced at her then quickly rubbed my hands against my arm when a cold shiver went around me.   The house gave me goosebumps. It reminded me of a haunted house I had once watched in a horror movie.   "This house

Hera's p.o.v  Talk about embarrassing and lame, what was with her!.    I glanced at Ava who was driving then rolled my eyes.   What exactly did she want from me?. Last night I refused to touch her food and got a little disrespectful, but that didn't seem to faze her. Here she was yet again driving me to my new college like yesterday didn't happen.   "You know I could have figured out the way on my own." I whispered under my breath then put my hand on my bag straps which were around my shoulder.    "I know but I wanted to give you a ride and have a simple chat with the principal." She answered as I chuckled softly then glanced her way with a cold glare.   "What?. Did you fuck him too?" I asked.   She quickly stepped on the breaks startling me.   "What the hell!" I yelled on top of m

Hera's p.o.v   I walked slowly to my locker with a low sigh. I memorized everything that was on the document and that included my class as well as my locker number. I was still nervous and felt kind of lost.   "Hey." An annoying voice I had heard earlier called from behind.    I turned and faced the guy that had given me a lift. He was smiling and his braces were showing.     "Damn it, why the fuck was he in front of me. Was he stalking me by chance?" I asked myself silently.   "Are you following me?" I asked seriously.    "No, no way, I just thought of helping you find your classroom." He answered creeping me out.   "So you were waiting for me to come out of the office?" I asked with a raised brow.   "Pshhh what?. No way." He answered with a nervous chuckle.

Hera P.o.v   Bored.    I was so freaking bored.   Damon's eyes were glued on me while he taught and for some reason that seemed to piss off Sally and her two minions, but what was worse was the fact that I was given a seat next to Sally's hot boyfriend.   When Damon asked me to sit in front next to him I couldn't say no. After all, he was my lecturer.    A tap on my hand snapped me out of my thoughts.    I quickly faced Sally's boyfriend who had a smile across his face.    "He just asked you a question." He mouthed out the words.    I swallowed hard and slowly lifted my hand and pointed at myself.    Was he talking to me?. I didn't want to think much about it but the guy was definitely very popular. The fact that he was dat