When Kalina's life takes a turn, she has nowhere to run. I mean, how can you run from yourself?

The last thing Kalina could possibly think of is finding her mate, especially at such dire times. She is told she will die at age nineteen, and in a rush to accomplish her bucket list, she finds a major dilemma. Two words, Liam Hunter.

Kalina decides to do the only thing she can think of, she rejects him. Liam who decides to try to get her to change her mind, finally gives up trying to put his broken heart back together. He has chosen a different path, now finding himself a girlfriend himself. Full of jealousy and despair, will they rekindle their relationship? Will Kalina find a way to not only heal her hurt wolf, but heal herself from the toxic blood rushing through her veins, stopping her from being able to live past nineteen?

I blocked a punch aimed at my face as a voice rang out, "Break it up ladies!" I obliged, the voice barely registering as I glared down the barbie headed girl. My eyes narrowed at her, and I didn't realize my fists were clenched until I regained some of my self-control. "Kalina, how many times have I given you chances?" Ms. Peterson shook her head at me disapprovingly. "Come with me Ms. Raine," as everyone got back to their classes, whispers and murmurs filled the silence. I followed the counselor to her office like a lost puppy.

Once we got into her room, she sat in her chair. "Take a seat," she motioned towards the comfy couch across her desk. I obeyed, not wanting to get into even more in trouble then I already was. "This is the third fight in only a few days of starting this new school." She acknowledged, giving me the what-is-going-through-your-head look. She was a sorcerer, the only one who had the slightest bit of sympathy towards my situation, and I guess the only teacher who knew about what was going on.

I sighed, not feeling the least bit of guilt for the broken nose I caused the wrench. Ever since I tried out this school, every girl accuses me of stealing their boyfriends and being a complete slut.

"What is going on with you, Kalina?" Ms. Peterson asked softly. What is going on with me? Well that was the question even I could barely answer. Ever since our pack got murdered, my family getting taken down and killed, I haven't been the same. My parents died, and ever since that night my wolf and I haven't quite been on each other's team. I've lost more control recently then I have in my seventeen years of being with her.

Besides that fact, I was a freaking 'sorceress' as most call it. The being is granted one element, and I have been given electricity, which has not been controlled yet. Ms. Peterson harnessed her water ability.

This isn't just a problem, it is a curse. I haven't figured out my ability until I raged into a frenzy during the attack of our pack. I shocked everyone that night, and that is meant quite literally.

Let's just say wolves and sorcerers don't necessarily get along. It has to do with the blood, I haven't cared enough to find out the answer to that question further, no matter how important. Considering the fact I was both wolf and sorcerer, it meant my wolf might be eternally pissed at me. All I wanted was for us to get along, I knew it would take time. Not only this, but I was supposed to die on my nineteenth birthday, I shouldn't have even been alive this long with the two different types of blood in my system.

"I'm just going to say it," Ms. Peterson declared with a clear of her throat. "I'm sorry Kalina, but you are officially expelled."

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This is a book of mine that I have debated on publishing, so feel free to check it out! I hope this caught some of your interests, I feel as if I have been developing as a writer and I hope to prove it in this book. I have ten parts complete, so please check it out, I'd love feedback! :)

-Megan