Vanessa***

The light of the full moon illuminates the dark skies as I make my drive through the woods.It was not difficult slipping out of the pack house without anyone noticing.

Christian is always trembling in his office or out in the training grounds pummeling his warriors to a pulp while Derek and Jordan are still trying to find my sister and her little brat.

I was practically running this s**t show off a pack on my own and as my mother-in-law, Kay, always liked to point out, I was not doing very well.But it does not matter.

Things were about to change.

I continue my drive down the winding road deeper into the woods until I reach the small cottage I was told to look for.

The cottage stands slightly at an angle and looks like no one has lived in it for over a decade, overgrown weeds climbing up its wooden walls.

The windows all have metal bars and from where I sit, I can see padlocks on the front door.

A cold shiver runs down my spine but there is no turning back now.I want to turn.

With shaking legs, I climb out of the car and walk down the little path to the front door, cursing myself for being so afraid.

My hand answers it.

“You Vanessa?” she asks in a gruff voice.

“Yes,” I whisper, trying my best to look nonchalant.

“Are you the one they call The Rogue?”

She ignores my question, looking me up and down with judging eyes and gesturing me inside.I follow her into the dark house, the kitchen dimly lit by a small lamp on the counter.

The woman leads me down the dark hall until we reach a room where she knocks just once before opening the door.

Aman sits behind a desk while staring at a laptop, his dark brows furrowed in concentration.

“Do you have your payment?” the man behind the desk asks without lifting his head from the screen.

“Y-yes,” I stammer, pulling out the small manila envelope from my purse and handing it to the blonde woman.

The blonde woman extracts the money and counts it in silence before nodding her head and placing the money on the desk.

“Leave us,” the man waves his hand and the blonde woman retreats into the hall, locking the door behind her.

I feel my nerves return and my legs once again start to shake f**k, am t really doing this?

“So, you’re the human who wants to turn?” The man asks, closing My teeth clench before I finally answer.

“I’m infertile,” I mutter bitterly.

“But werewolves…I heard turning could possibly reverse human ailments…I need to get pregnant.My Alpha needs an heir.” The man weighs my words carefully.

“I see,” he says, leaning back in his chair.

His dark eyes roam my body and I start to feel uncomfortable.I stare back at him with intense eyes, hoping to faze him but he just smirks back at me.

The mysterious man is quite handsome, with dark hair and dark eyes.

His beard is short and well groomed and his ears are pierced.

Waves of rippling muscles are barely contained within his black button up shirt.

“So, let’s talk business then,” the man continues, pressing in a code into what appears to be a safe beneath his desk.

The safe opens with a click and cold smoke emits from the inside.He pulls out three vials of dark liquid and places them on a rack on the desk.

“This is werewolf venom,” he says, pointing to the three vials.

the risk of death for you.As I said to you before, the safest way to turn is to

I retort and The Rogue

first vial here is Omega, then Beta, and finally Alpha,” he adds, lifting the Alpha vial up and inspecting

the Alpha vial.If I want this to work and for Christian to take me seriously, I’ll

much for the Alpha?” I ask, knowing very

to know this too and his eyes once again

we can make an arrangement,” he smirks, his

desk and sit on his lap, draping my

purr, playfully tugging at the top

back in the cold safe.He

hear him fumble with his belt buckle before he pulls out his manhood.I do my best to stand on the balls of my feet and raise my ass a

side, brushing his tip against my little slit, warm shivers

has been a long time since I had a good f**k and I eagerly let The Rogue have his way with me, pounding into my folds until I scream.I grip onto the edge of the desk as I c*m all over him, feeling He pulls his rock hard c**k out of me and

shoulder and once again thrusts his

out like a man abandoned in the desert, eager for his

like one in a hospital, with a sterile bed and

woman returns to the room and ties up my hands and feet

I ask as

a painful process.This is to hold you in place,” she says with no

me up to a heart monitor, the machine coming to life with every beat

the venom from the Alpha vial while the woman ties a rubber band around my arm

process is simple,” The

like your that’s normal.When the time’s up, you will be able to hear your wolf but you will not be able to shift into her

no turning

and brace myself for the injection.The thick needle pierces my skin, releasing

nerve in my arm begins to burn, as if set on fire.I open my mouth to swallow air but choke on my own scream as the

a cycle of thrashing and stiffening, every muscle becoming

down my forehead as I scream for

told you it would hurt like

“Suck it up!”

blur my vision as I cuss him out, telling him to

and I tumble

cycle repeats itself for several hours, with me waking up in excruciating pain only to black out in agony.I can feel my body on the verge of giving up and I curse myself for doing this.burning sensation envelops every nerve.I fall

thrash my arms around until I reach the surface, realizing I had fallen into what appears to be a lake in the middle of nothing but white light.I’m on the verge of tears finding myself in

I ask myself as I look around

moving my body and immediately

surface and realize if I stop moving, I

legs to move forward,

seems like an eternity,

grows shallower and shallower until it reaches

allow myself to sit on my knees to catch my

listen to the beating of my own

I supposed to now!” I scream into water, streams of tears

f**k!” something breathing down

my breath hitching in

me, my hands shaking in

very slowly, rotate my body to face the mysterious being behind me.I don’t

being snarls again, flaring its nostrils at me as

are you?” I ask, my voice

to look up, stumbling back when I find a large grey blue wolf standing just a few feet in

eyes lock with its sapphire irises, as if in a trance I do not have the strength to

us moving an inch.I lick my dry

she replies in a

“Your wolf”

my legs weren’t so weak, I would leap onto my feet and

wolf! Eager to be with her, I reach out to touch her snout when suddenly, she slips right

“No…..NOOOO!!”

as the beautiful grey wolf disappears

***Christian’s POV***

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