The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

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.

a different wolf rank.The higher the rank, the greater the risk of death for you.As I said to you before, the safest way to turn is to

I retort and The

finally Alpha,” he adds, lifting the Alpha

vial.If I want this to work and for

ask, knowing very well I

and his

arrangement,” he smirks, his wolf

slowly walk over to his desk and sit on his lap, draping

of arrangement?” I purr, playfully tugging at the top button

picks up the rack of vials and places them back in the cold safe.He then stands up and bends me over the

his manhood.I do my best

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

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 rips off my thong and jeans completely.I’m shoved onto the desk and turned to my side so

leg over his shoulder and

he rocks in and out like a man abandoned in the desert, eager for his first drink.I lose count of how many times

sterile bed and medical equipment.He instructs

returns to the room and ties up my hands and

ask as she closes the cuffs over

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

the machine coming to life with every beat

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

is simple,” The Rogue

the time’s up, you will be able to hear your wolf but you will not be able to shift into her until the next full moon.Are you sure you still want this?” He

not guaranteed to survive this and once it goes in, there’s no turning back.I won’t be able to stop the turning if

and brace myself for the injection.The thick needle pierces my skin, releasing freezing cold liquid into

on fire.I open my mouth to swallow air but choke on my own scream as the liquid surges through every vein and blood

and legs go through a cycle of thrashing and stiffening,

sweat roll down my forehead as I scream for mercy,

hurt like hell,” The Rogue

“Suck it up!”

I cuss him out, telling him to go f**k himself

finally gives out and I tumble into the

can feel my body on the verge of giving up and I curse

reach the surface, realizing I had fallen into what appears to be a lake

ask myself as I

moving my body and immediately start sinking

surface and realize if I stop moving, I

my arms and legs to

eternity, my limbs almost numb

depth of the never ending lake grows shallower and shallower

I allow myself to sit on my knees

neck low, allowing my hair to cover my face as I listen to the beating of my own heart, the only sound in

scream into water, streams of tears flowing down

breathing down my

my breath hitching in

me, my hands

finally manage to get on the balls of my feet and very slowly, rotate my body to face the mysterious being behind me.I don’t dare

again, flaring its nostrils at me as a blast of

my

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

its sapphire irises, as if in a trance I do not have the

a long time, we just stare at each other, neither of us moving an inch.I lick my dry lips and in a trembling voice ask, “Who

in a voice

“Your wolf”

weak, I would leap onto

Eager to be with her, I reach out to touch her snout when

“No…..NOOOO!!”

beautiful grey wolf

***Christian’s POV***