ANGELA'S P.O.V

Turning into a wolf wasn't very pleasant, but then again I wanted to be a vampire once upon a time and I knew it would not be very pleasant either. Hector didn't let me recover after I turn into a wolf, he threw me on the bed and we went at it for hours. Right after Hector had several releases along with my own, another wolf came, then another one...

I thought I would be sore, tire, that I would want to sleep it off... Although I was covered in sweats as if I was still human. I was enjoying myself. I spent an entire year with Leopold when I was human, and sometimes sex was a bit too rough and painful. What I was having here... was actually fun and pleasurable. They were not in it for themselves, but they let me be a part of the enjoyment. I was having fun and for once in my life; I felt carefree. 

I thought they would do me fast and I could be on my way towards my revenge, but it took two full days. By the time the last wolf and I finished on the second day, it was dark already. I went to Isabella's favorite spot.  I know she would be looking for me... And when she didn't find me she would be at her favorite lake thinking... Isabella is that predictable, it never fails.

There she is, looking towards the stupid river, pretending to be an angel.

"So I had some time to think... I have decided you should be given the chance to explain yourself."

She stands up slowly, turning towards me, first, her face shows relief that slowly transition's into disbelieve. She can see I am no longer human. "Angela-" She gasps in horror. "What happened to you?" Her tone is full of worry, making me feel sick.

"He listened to me and gave me what I wanted-"

"He?" She stares at me for a moment and understanding comes to her. "Hector did this to you?" She looks me up and down in disbelieve. "Did he force you?"

Payback is a bitch. A grin spreads over my face, wide and open, showing my over-whiten teeth. At this moment my motives are lay bare; I am a mocker, one that enjoys whatever torment I can inflict on Isabella Hathaway.

"No, it was my choice." 

She reels back and gives me a pained look as if I just slap her. Probably a slap to her face would have hurt less than my words did to her. As on cue, Leo steps from the shadow's giving me a look of pure hatred and disgust. Pushing Isabella Hathaway behind him in a protective matter. Isabella stumbles over her feet ungratefully for a vampire she was digging her feet into the ground but Leopold is a lot stronger than her.

"That's enough dog."

 I give him a smirk as we both know the way to hurt him is behind him. "But I am just getting started."

"Tell my brother to take his pact of dogs including you and leave-"

"He doesn't take order's from you." 

Isabella steps around from Leo who grabs her by the waist pulling her back against his chest. He clearly doing it to have her against him. Isabella once again doesn't notice Leopold's sexual game. She just focuses totally on me.

"Angela I have been looking for you-" Isabella starts to say.

"Not really well-"

"We need to talk," Isabella's tone is pleading as she interrupts me. 

I raise an eyebrow at her clearly impress, she doesn't look as disgusted as Leopold did. "The time to talk has passed. I wasted a lot of time with you. I want to spend the same amount of time torturing you."

Only one bite... That's all it takes.

Leo steps in front of her protecting her like always. The movement reminded me of all the time I had the leech in my bed and how many times he called me by her name. How many times he just drank himself until he would achieve a human-like drunken state so he would stop thinking about this girl...

"Leave," his tone hides a warning that Isabella clearly doesn't hear.

I give him a look. "Go bury yourself in a cemetery-"

"Nice come back!" Leo says at me with a smirk. The smirk that once in a lifetime I would have died for. Now it just showed me that he was relieved that I no longer felt something for him...

"Enough!" Isabella tries to walk towards me, but Leopold doesn't let her.

"She's not going to listen to you, Leopold. After all, I am her friend," I say in a taunting tone. "Just drag her out and leave leech-"

"If I recall you are a dog right now because you wanted to fuck this leech."

 I wince and look down for a second. Touche...

"I can't," Isa's voice breaks pissing me off further.

What the fuck is wrong with that girl? Why does she always have to be a martyr?  I must admit she was better with no feelings, at least she wasn't this pathetic.

Isabella turns around knowing damn well that walking towards me is impossible thanks to her guard dog. I watch her with amusement as she walks away from us, running away like Leopold did whenever he wanted to run away from his feelings.

"You have become your maker, Isabella," I say in amusement.

"And you have become yours," she snaps back still walking away. 

There's a hint of annoyance in her tone and I am glad that for once. I took something away from her first.

"Don't go near Isabella," Leo takes a step towards me, and I march it backward.

"Or what?" I smile at him with mischieve.

"I will kill you-"

"And make it look like an accident?" I tease.

"No need. You have given me the perfect excuse-"

"Ah yes, that I am dangerous." 

Leo nods, staring at me with disgust, and for the first time since I fell for him...

It doesn't hurt.

"You know pretty damn well what Hector did Leopold. He has started the war between vampires and werewolves. You two had a truce about turning humans for a vendetta and Hector knew about mine and didn't care. So he knows damn well I will pursue my revenge and kill as many vampires as I want. Starting with Isabella Hathaway. Watch her back like a hawk Leopold because she will come looking for me, to talk to me, to get me to see reason. All I have to do is pretend that she got to me so she would pull me in for a hug." I bit into the air so Leo would get a clear picture. "And for Isabella Hathaway, there is no cure, she will die."

Leo's eyes turn red. "I will spend the rest of my life hunting you-"

"As long as she dies a slow, painful death, hurting you in the process I am ok, with that. Kind of like a suicide mission don't you think?"

Leo growls and I know he's about to pounce, so I turn and run away laughing. "Let's the game begin!" I yell as I ran.

The last thing I heard is Leopold's angry growl making me laugh harder. I know I scare the bloodsucker. Hector's plans have been set in motion. Leo won't think rationally, he will treat Isabella Hathaway as a child commanding her to stay away and that would make Isabella more stubborn and find ways to break the command.

I hated that girl since the moment she rescued Leo and I interrupted their almost kiss to get Leo to kiss me first... I arrive at the camp and instead of going to my tent, I go to Hectors. Of course, he had guards on the post behind it and they block my entrance. I stare at both of them, they were single werewolves and they roam my body no doubt remembering our little rumble between the sheets.

"I have information to report to Hector," I said with a bored tone.

"It's ok, let her in," Hector says.

As I walk inside one of the guards gives a hard slap on my ass. "Come see me tonight,"

"You wish," I say only going inside.

Hector is in front of a table looking at a map. He doesn't look back to acknowledge me just stare at the map. I stare at his back enjoying the view.

Hector's shirtless torso was exposed to me. His body is drool-worthy. His back even glows healthily. Every muscle in his back pops, instantly giving off the impression that he came out of a Calvin Klein shoot. His biceps are the size of my head yet lean and his triceps look like diamonds-really rare ones, indeed. I want to extend my hands and touch but just as I take a tentative step towards him to do so he talks.

"You told Leopold you were going to use Isabella's kindness to kill her?"

"Yup," 

Hector stands up straight and turns towards me sitting on the table without disturbing the map and gives me a smirk. "Do you think he will command Isabella?"

"I am sure of it. He looked scared."

"Great now the next thing we need to do is separate the two for a while-"

"You are involving Adak in this aren't you?"

Hector's eyebrows shot up impressed. "I am. Leopold is smart and from what you have told me. Leo learned a lesson one that he can't leave without her, the second one is that he doesn't want to lie to her again about what's going on. So we have to get Adak to put him in a mirror-"

"Really a mirror?"

"Is not the typical one you stare at. This one is a black hole with nothing to do or move... just think of it as being in a comma but awake, you can't move, but your mind sits there clicking away thinking bore. It will drive even goody goody like Isabella Hathaway insane and really bad. Imagine what it will do to someone that has a dark heart begging to come out. Every single time Leo goes into that mirror Leo's heart just blackens to the point of being a monster. The kind Adak likes."

"How do you know this?" I ask with pure curiosity. 

"The first time I went to Leopold after his bloodlust die down and he was normal... I told him I didn't care what he was. I wanted my brother back and Leo... Actually accepted," A small tear slid down Hector's cheek finding its way to his bare chest.  "Adak didn't like that and put Leopold into that mirror just for a week. Leopold wasn't him, he wasn't like any vampire. He was horrible. We had a fight that-" Hector touches a scar in his chest as his eyes glaze over. It was as if he was back into that moment where Leo gave him the scar... He clears his throat and smiles at me, but there was pain behind his eyes.

"It looks to me that you don't want to go that route. Why do it?"

"Isabella needs to see what Leopold is capable of. Only then she will give up on him once and for all."

"Can't we just kill her?" I whine. "It will give us the same result."

"Honestly Angela. You know I don't want to kill Isabella. I gave you something you wanted just trust me on this."

I roll my eyes at him. "Fine. Fall for her charm's just like your brother did." I turn towards the exit already needing a wolf to take my frustrations on.

"Angie," I stop and turn towards him with a glare on my face.

"Take that frustration on me shall we?" Hector says reading my mind through the mind link.

I smile and walked towards him seductively. Hector spread his legs apart slightly and once I am in front of him, he locks them behind me.

I snake my arms around his neck. While his hands caress my legs. Hector and I half growl half moan at the same time. Hector's hands went up from my legs to my waist, to my stomach,  to the back of my neck as he deepens the kiss. My hands went up from his neck to digging my fingers into his hair.  It's soft and silky.  

Lowering my hands, I tug at his shirt and yanked it up. Hector broke apart long enough to pull it over his head and toss it aside. His hand slid around my head, pulling me back to his mouth. His hands move down, under my shirt, his fingers skimming over my skin, sending a rush of blood to every part of my body. And my hands go down. His stomach is hard, dip and ripple in all the right places.  

And just like that my shirts join Hector's on the floor. Skin against skin. I run my fingers down his chest, to the button on his jeans. The back of my legs hit the couch and we went down, a tangle of legs and hands moving, exploring. Our hips were molded together and we move against one another. I think I whisper his name, and then his arms tighten around me, crushing me against his chest and his hands slip between my legs. I wrap my legs around his hips, pulling him closer, telling him what I want with my soft moans, and just like that just like Hector said I put my anger into sex...