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.

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

I retort and The Rogue

finally Alpha,” he adds,

work and for Christian to take

for the Alpha?” I ask, knowing very

seems to know this too and his eyes once again look

arrangement,” he smirks, his wolf eyes

desk and sit on his lap, draping my arms

arrangement?” I purr, playfully tugging at the

places them back in the cold safe.He then stands up and bends me over the desk, pulling down

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

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

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

throws my leg over his shoulder and once again thrusts his hard

for his first drink.I lose count of how many times I make a

takes me to a room much like one in a hospital, with a sterile bed and medical equipment.He instructs me to undress completely and has me lie on

room and ties up my hands and feet to the

ask as she

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

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

vial while the woman

process is simple,”

to feel 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

survive this and once it goes in, there’s no turning back.I won’t be

my head slowly and brace myself for the injection.The thick needle pierces

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

go through a cycle of

forehead as I scream for mercy, wanting the pain to

you it would hurt like hell,”

“Suck it up!”

vision as I cuss him out, telling him to

body finally gives out and I

of giving up and I curse

to be a lake in the middle of nothing but white

do you do now? I ask myself as I look around white

moving my body and immediately start

surface and

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

swim for what seems like an eternity, my limbs almost numb

ending lake grows shallower and shallower until it reaches only

rest, I allow myself to sit on my knees to catch

my neck low, allowing my hair to cover my face as I listen

to now!” I scream into

breathing

body stiffens like a statue, my breath hitching in

behind me, my hands shaking in

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

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

you?” I ask, my

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

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

each other, neither of us moving an inch.I lick my dry lips and in

in a voice

“Your wolf”

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

I reach out to touch her snout when suddenly, she

“No…..NOOOO!!”

as the beautiful

***Christian’s POV***