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.

the risk of death for

have a mate,” I retort and The Rogue

Omega, then Beta, and finally Alpha,” he adds, lifting the Alpha vial up and

stare at the Alpha vial.If I want this to work and for Christian to take me

I ask, knowing very well I had no money left

too and his eyes

an arrangement,” he

sit on his lap, draping my arms around his

purr, playfully tugging at the

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

before he pulls out his manhood.I do my best to stand on the balls of my feet and raise my ass a little for better

pulls the string off to the side, brushing his tip against my little slit, warm shivers

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 rips

leg over his shoulder and once again

the desert, eager for his first drink.I lose count of

takes me to a room much like one in a hospital, with a sterile

to the room and ties

ask as she closes the cuffs over my

hold you in place,” she says with

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

vial while the woman ties a rubber band around my

is simple,” The Rogue

the course of the next 12 hours, the venom will infect every cell in your body.It’s going to feel like your that’s normal.When the time’s up, you will be able to hear your wolf

no turning back.I won’t be able to

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

almost immediately as every nerve in my arm begins to burn, as if set on fire.I open my mouth to swallow air but choke

a cycle of thrashing

forehead as I scream for mercy, wanting the pain to

hurt like hell,”

“Suck it up!”

as I cuss him out, telling him

out and I tumble into

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 into the darkness one last time, my heart sinking to the pit of my

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 the

I ask myself as

stop moving my body and immediately start

a panic, I once again swim to the surface and realize if I stop moving,

of options, I force my arms and legs to move forward, not knowing where forward

eternity, my limbs almost numb from the

luck, the depth of the never ending lake grows shallower and shallower until it reaches only to

I allow myself to sit on

cover my face as I listen to the beating

scream into water, streams of tears flowing down my

breathing

statue, my breath hitching

low snarl comes from behind me, my

to muster up the courage, but I finally manage to get on the balls of my feet and very slowly, rotate

its nostrils at me as a blast of hot breath blows through my

you?” I ask, my voice small,

in response and I finally force myself to look up, stumbling back when I find a large grey blue wolf

lock with its sapphire irises, as if in a trance

moving an inch.I lick my dry lips and in a trembling voice ask,

in

“Your wolf”

I would

her, I reach out to touch her snout when

“No…..NOOOO!!”

beautiful grey wolf disappears

***Christian’s POV***