25 comments/ 38134 views/ 43 favorites Howl with Me Ch. 01 By: BeccaLovesWolves Hello! This is my first submission to literotica. There is no sex in this chapter because I am developing the characters. But don't worry! There will be some in the next chapter. If enough people like the story, I will continue writing it. Don't forget to vote! ****** It was a brisk evening when Daniel spotted her. He was walking home from work and was brought up short when he smelled her. Honey and Cherry blossom. The most intoxicating scent to him. He was instantly drawn to the source of it, his wolf howling inside. 'Finally,' He thought to himself. After 145 years of waiting for her, he had found her. His one true mate. Daniel was hard pressed to match the scent with a face before she got too far away. She was walking on the other side of the street, heading into a diner. Unable to resist, Daniel followed her inside. When she walked in, she paused at the doorway, looking around at the people seated. She then walked over to a table that had a man sitting at it. He was an average man, nothing spectacular. He had brown hair and brown eyes, a slight stubble covering his face and he was watching her intently, giving her a once over after she took off her long coat to reveal a short, tight skirt and a low cut blouse. She was absolutely mouthwatering. It was all he could do not to take her away right then and there. When she sat down, he finally got to see her beautiful face. She was amazing. With black hair and electric blue eyes, she was a sight to behold. She had a heart shaped face and her hair framed it perfectly, cascading down to her luscious ass; it was screaming for him to caress it. Daniel sat at the bar near their table, ordering something at random from the menu, his focus on the couple behind him chatting away. With his advanced hearing, Daniel had no trouble picking up their conversation. "How was work dear?" The man asked her. "It was alright, nothing too spectacular. How was the hospital today? Anything interesting happen?" She asked. "Yes, actually... We had a few patients come in with bite wounds all over their bodies. They were apparently out camping and they were attacked by some rabid dog," He answered her. 'So,' Daniel thought to himself, 'The man is a doctor. How boring. I really hope she likes the more adventurous type...' "What happened to the dog?" She queried. "We don't know. It was long gone when the paramedics got there..." He answered her. After this, they appeared to have nothing else to say. The man reached over and held her hand. Daniel was fuming. His wolf was howling and fighting with all of his strength to get out and rip this man's hand from his body. 'We must wait my friend. If we try to take her, she will never be with us.' This calmed his wolf instantly. If he wanted her to be his, he had to be patient and wait for the right moment. "Excuse me Rick, I have to go to the ladies'," She told him before getting up to go the bathroom. This was his chance, after a moment, Daniel got up and followed her down the hall to the restrooms. He went into the men's bathroom which was across from the women's. He used his advanced hearing to listen for the toilet being flushed. He then walked out of the men's at precisely the same time that she walked out of the women's. He timed it just at the perfect time so that she bumped into him on her way out. "Oh, I'm sorry..." She said, looking up at him. He was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. He had that rugged outdoorsman look. The man was tall. His glossy brown hair hung in waves to just his ear. His skin was the most wonderful color, a golden olive, he just screamed healthy and outdoor active. He was very well muscled. He was wearing a black leather jacket and dark wash jeans that fit him perfectly. She was so lost in his deep green eyes-they reminded her of the forest- she hadn't heard him speak. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" She asked him, feeling stupid. Daniel chuckled to himself, "I asked what your name was, beautiful lady," he said with a wink and a sexy smile. She suddenly felt the urge to press her lips to his. This thought brought her up short. 'This is a complete stranger! What am I thinking?!' She blushed at his compliment. "I...I'm Rachel," She stammered out. "Ah, a beautiful name for a beautiful lady. Well Rachel, I wouldn't want to keep you from your date for too long. Maybe we will see each other again. I'm Daniel by the way," He reluctantly walked past her and back to his seat where his food was waiting. He kept glancing back at her over his shoulder, noticing, much to his delight, she was doing the same thing. When he would catch her staring, she would blush and look down at the meal she was picking at. After a few more minutes, she and her date got up and left the diner. Daniel got up too, throwing down some money to pay for his food, not bothering to check the amount; he gave more than enough. His wolf was urging him to assure she got home safe. When he walked out, he got on his Vyrus 987 C3 4V. It was one of the most expensive motorcycles in the world and he loved it. He followed a few car lengths behind her as she drove to a modest apartment complex. She got out of her car and walked inside. He waited patiently until he saw a light flick on in one of the third floor windows. He then got on his bike and headed back to the den. Daniel was the alpha of his pack, the Fenris pack. He rode his bike into the large garage that was alongside the mansion. The garage was full of black Cadillac Escalades, these were the cars the pack used to get around. Daniel parked his bike in the part of the garage reserved for the motorcycles. There were 10 others. Daniel dismounted and walked into the mansion that served as the pack's den. He walked down the hall into his twin's office. Chris was his second in command. Whenever Daniel needed something done without the whole pack finding out, he went to Chris. Looking up from the paperwork that was spread out in front of him, Chris smiled when he saw Daniel standing there. Chris was the spitting image of Daniel, the only difference being his hair color. Instead of a brown, Chris had blond hair. "Hey lil' bro, can I ask you a favor?" Daniel said with no preamble. Meeting Rachel had him jumpy. "Sure, but Daniel, I really wish you would stop calling me that. You're only two minutes older than me! But anyways, what can I do for you?" Chris asked. "Well Chris, I found my mate and I need you to get as much information about her that you can." Daniel said. "Seriously? That's great bro! I'm so happy for you! Write down everything you know about her and I will see what I can do." Chris said with a big smile on his face. It was about time Daniel found a mate! Chris had been with his mate for 30 years already and couldn't imagine life without her. After following Chris's instructions, He turned and left the office and headed up to his master suite. Being the alpha, Daniel had the biggest rooms. When one walked in, they walked through a short hallway which led to a sitting room. It had a black leather couch and a matching armchair facing a roaring fireplace. Branching off of the sitting room, He had a study filled with books and papers and anything an alpha of one of the largest packs in America would need. On the other side of the sitting room was a hallway that lead to his bedroom which had an attached bathroom and oversized walk in closet. Daniel walked into his closet to change and he noticed how empty it seemed. He never noticed how barren it was. Hopefully Rachel's clothes will be in here soon. He thought to himself with a smile. After changing into a comfortable pair of sleep pants, Daniel climbed into bed and laid down. His mind was filled with thoughts of Rachel and her intoxicating scent. Honey and cherry blossoms. He would never forget it. It was his favorite scent in the world. After a while, Daniel drifted to sleep and dreamt about his Rachel. Howl with Me Ch. 02 Hey guys! I can't believe people actually read my story! I love constructive criticism and I look forward to hearing your suggestions! I apologize about the first chapter being so short. It was a lot longer on Word.. Oh well, I promise to make the rest of the chapter's longer! I'm sorry it took so long for me to post this chapter! I was trying to get an editor but I couldn't get one to reply.... If anyone would be willing to or knows someone that can help me edit and proofread my story, please email me! I decided to take it a little slower so there is no sex in this chapter. I hope you enjoy chapter two! ~Becca~ ***** Rachel woke up to sunlight streaming on her face from the window next to her bed. Grumbling about how she needs to get sun shades, she rolled out of bed and walked out of her small bedroom and down the hall into the only bathroom in her small apartment. Rachel, like most people, does her best thinking in the shower. She replayed the events of the night last week when she met Daniel in her head. She had agreed to go to dinner with her friend Rick. She knew Rick liked her as more than a friend and she wanted to fall in love with him so badly. He was everything she could have dreamed of. He was wealthy, smart and good looking. She just couldn't figure out why she never felt any romantic feelings towards him. Then she saw Daniel. He stole her breath away. Just that one small contact had her buzzing. She couldn't keep her eyes off of him for the rest of the meal. Her reaction to him scared her. She had never felt this strongly about someone in such a short time. As she was getting out of the shower, Rachel found she was hoping she would see him again soon. After towel drying her hair and body, Rachel made her way back into her room. As she was walking to her dresser, she glanced at the clock and realized she was late for work! She ran to her dresser and threw on her scrubs. Rachel worked as a nurse at a pediatric hospital. Running out of her apartment in record time, she nearly forgot to lock the door! After turning back to lock it, she dashed out of the building and hopped in her 2004 Chevy Impala. She sped down the streets, barely making it through a few traffic lights before the light turned red. 'One more mile,' She thought to herself. It was then that she saw the red and blue blinking lights in her rearview mirror. Cursing to herself, she pulled over. Se sat, nervously waiting for the policeman to come up to her car and tell her she was going to get a ticket. She rolled down her window in anticipation of the impending ticket. In her head, she was imagining all of the worst case scenarios. She was so lost in thought, she didn't realize the officer had come up to her car until he cleared his throat. Startled, her eyes flashed up to his face. She gasped as her eyes focused and she could take in the man before her. 'It's Daniel!' She realized with a start. When he saw the recognition in her face, he flashed her a heart stopping smile. She was speechless. "Hello again Rachel." He drawled through his impossibly lush lips. It took her a minute to register his words. "H-hi Daniel, what are the odds that we would meet like this?" She said with a dry laugh. God she was nervous. She was usually so calm around men. What was with her? She had to force herself to keep her face a neutral mask as he shot her another dazzling smile. Daniel chuckled internally, seeing her again was no coincidence. After having Chris research her, he found out where she worked and which shifts she worked. After a few days of observations, he figured out her daily routine. He had asked one of his betas if he could borrow their police cruiser and their uniform. Most of the betas in the Fenris pack were policemen. He had followed Rachel most of the way to the hospital where she worked, a few cars behind. He had to wait for the right moment to make his move. When he was first given the idea by Chris's mate, Kiana, he was hesitant. He was worried he would do something to scare her off. After exchanging a few pleasantries and asking for her licensee and registration, Daniel informed her that he had to give her a ticket because she was going 20 miles over the speed limit. He wrote one up and handed it to her. She gasped at the price. "Sir, I don't think I can afford to pay this..." She said, trying to fight back tears. She had just settled in at her new apartment and it was a little too expensive; she was already struggling to make payments. This ticket would prevent her from paying her rent. The landlord would most likely kick her out. "Well..." Daniel started, pretending to think, "How about this, come do dinner with me tonight and I will let you off with a warning." He was crossing his fingers behind his back, sending a silent prayer to Luna, begging for Rachel to take his offer. "I would love to." She said it so quietly he almost missed it. If he had human hearing, he would have. He then gave her the most dazzling smile she had ever seen. It reminded her of looking at the sun. She didn't think she had seen a smile that was so beautiful. "Good. I will pick you up at seven. Cocktail attire. I look forward to seeing you Rachel." He gave her a wink and walked away. It took her a minute to regain her wits and then she drove off to work. The rest of the day went by in a haze. When one of her coworkers said something to her, she would reply in one word answers. The other nurses didn't bother asking her what she was thinking about. Finally it was four o'clock and she was free to go home. She strode out of the hospital, going through her wardrobe in her mind. After a minute of deliberation, Rachel decided she had to buy a new dress. She got in her little car and drove to the mall. Walking into the mall, she went directly to her favorite dress store. She then started perusing the different racks. She started with the clearance rack as usual. Seeing nothing, she moved on to the sale rack where she again found nothing. Deciding everything else in the store was too expensive, she started to walk out. When she turned to face the door, a gleam caught her eye. Curious, she walked over to it and saw that it was a red leather dress. She loved it. She took it off of the rack and brought it to a dressing room. After slipping it on, she looked in the mirror and gasped at what she saw. The dress was perfect. It was a tight, low, V neck cut which made her 36 D breasts push together. It made her cleavage look more pronounced than usual. Her eyes traveled the short length of the dress. It ended just below her crotch. She was pleased at how well the dress hugged her shapely hips and luscious ass. Smiling to herself, she pictured Daniel's reaction. She then looked at the price tag. It was very expensive. After some deliberation, she decided to get it anyway. Then she decided she needed some sexy panties to go with it. After walking across the mall to the lingerie store, she was dumbstruck. She had no idea what to buy. After a whole hour of walking around the small store, she found a small, black lace thong. Satisfied with her purchase, Rachel put her bags in the back seat of her Impala and drove home. Glancing at the clock, she realized she had more than enough time. She put on the dress and panties and a light touch of makeup. Looking in the mirror, she was satisfied with the look. Walking back to her closet, she grabbed her favorite pair of stilettos and put them on just as there was a knock at her door. She was suddenly very nervous. She walked over to the door and opened it. A sultry smile on her face. In her doorway stood a God come to earth. He was wearing a tailored suit the fit him perfectly and hugged his cute butt. She had to fight to keep her jaw from dropping at the sight of him. Staring wide eyed at the sensuous vixen in front of him, he was at a loss for words. His wolf sat down and howled loudly. Clenching his fists at his side, it was all he could do to stand still and keep from bending her over her small kitchen table and claiming her. He forced himself to smile at her, hoping she couldn't tell how much he was struggling internally. "Shall we go? We don't want to miss our reservation." Daniel said while holding out his arm for her to grab on to. Walking out of the apartment building, Daniel led her to his car. It was one of the most beautiful cars Rachel had seen. It was the new 2013 Jaguar XK. Rachel had always liked the sleekness of Jaguars. If she could afford it, she would get one but unfortunately, she couldn't afford a car as nice as this one. Daniel led her to the passenger door, opened it, and helped her get in, all the while trying to catch a glimpse under her dangerously short dress. After she was seated, he closed the door and walked around to the other side of the car and slid in. When he started the car, Rachel had to suppress a moan at the quiet purr of the engine. This baby was everything she dreamed of and more. "So where are we going?" Rachel asked, trying to break the silence. "La Lune." He said with a smile. He had a feeling she would be excited. This was the fanciest steakhouse in the state of Michigan. Fortunately, her reaction didn't disappoint. "No way! I've always wanted to go there! How did you manage to get a reservation?" She squealed excitedly. Usually you had to make a reservation weeks in advance. "I pulled a few strings." He said with a smile. But in reality, all he had to do was talk to Liam, the owner of La Lune and Beta of the Fenris pack. Daniel wasn't about to tell her that though. At least not yet. When they arrived at the restaurant, the hostess sowed them to their table and after a few moments, a pretty blonde waitress sauntered up and handed them both menus and asked for their drink order. They both ordered a glass of wine. The waitress, whose name was Liza, kept looking at Daniel in a way that unsettled her. It made her want to leap across the table and choke her for looking wt her man like that. 'Woah, where did that come from?' She thought to herself. Luckily, Liza turned and walked back to the bar to get their drinks. After Liza left, Rachel turned to Daniel. "So, our waitress seemed to like you a lot." She said, trying to hide the venom in her words. "Oh, I hadn't noticed. I tend not to notice other women when you are around. You outshine them all my dear." Daniel replied, smiling to himself at her reaction to Liza. She was definitely feeling the mating pull. In reality, he did know Liza. Being a werewolf, he was very sexually active. Liza was one of the Betas in his pack that he had lain with. But no more. Now he only had eyes for his Rachel. When Liza came back to take their order, Daniel ordered the T-bone steak cooked rare. Rachel ordered the Filet Mignon. While they waited for their dinners, they talked about each other's lives. They talked about their parentage and their upbringing and anything they could think of. Then Daniel asked the question he had been dreading, "So who were you with last at dinner on the night?" "Oh, that was Rick. He's just a good friend of mine. No one to worry about." She said with a wink. Daniel couldn't help the sigh of relief at her words. He couldn't bear to think about her sleeping with someone other than himself. That thought had him picturing fucking her for all he was worth. After this, they got their meal and Rachel gasped at the amount of food on her plate. It had a large filet and a large pile of vegetables and potatoes. Daniel had twice the amount of food she had. Despite this, they ended up finishing at the same time. After chatting for a few minutes longer, Daniel stood up and walked to Rachel's side of the table to help her up. Walking out of the restaurant, Rachel realized that Daniel hadn't paid for the meal. 'Oh well..' She thought to herself, 'I'm sure he knows what he's doing....' When they reached the car, Daniel helped her in again and they drove back to her apartment in companionable silence. At least that's what it seemed like. The car quickly filled with her intoxicating cherry blossom and honey scent which made Daniel's wolf go crazy. Too soon for her liking, they pulled up in front of the building. As she got out of the car, she almost expected him to just wave goodbye and drive away. But, he decided to walk her inside. When they got to her door, she invited him inside and as he walked in, he took in her shabby apartment. He was not pleased by what he saw. There were three small rooms. The kitchen, if you could call it that, consisted of an old, beat up microwave and oven/stove and a small stainless steel sink. There was a small table that could seat two people in the corner. A half-wall divided the kitchen from the sitting area. There was a small, loth couch that had tears in it and looked far from comfortable. To his left, there was a door that he assumed led to the bedroom and bathroom but it was closed so he couldn't see inside. "Thank you so much for taking me to dinner tonight. I really enjoyed it." She said, snapping him out of his reverie. "Oh, you're welcome, maybe we can do it again sometime soon." He said with a smile as he was slowly walking towards her. He finally reached her and he brought his hands up to cup her face. "You are so beautiful." He said in a husky voice filled with need. He wanted her NOW. Without further ado, he slowly leaned forward and gently brushed his lips against her baby soft lips. It was too much. With a small groan, he crushed his lips to hers. Rachel was on fire. She had never felt this way because of a kiss. She backed up against the wall, still kissing him hungrily. When she hit the wall, he reached down and lifted her left leg up to wrap around his waist. He pressed close to her, his rapidly growing erection pressing against the crotch of her pants. She moaned softly against his lips as she ground her hips against him. He swore he heard her purring. Too soon for her liking, he pulled away. Breathing heavily, he looked down at her and smiled. "Sorry, love, I couldn't help myself. You are so mouthwatering." She met his heated gaze with one of her own. "Don't apologize, that was great." She said with a breathy sigh. Chuckling to himself, Daniel backed away from her. He knew if he kissed her any more tonight, his wolf would break free and claim her. With a regretful sigh, he told her he had to go. Sd he turned to walk to the door, she followed behind him. When he reached the door, he turned to face her. "When can we meet again? I would like to see you soon." He said, trying not to sound too desperate. "How about Friday? That's only two days from now." She said with a smile. "That sounds great!" He said, relieved that she had accepted his offer. With a quick peck on her lips, he turned and left her apartment without another word. Walking out of the building, he didn't notice the man hiding in the bushes, watching him leave. To be continued... Howl with Me Ch. 03 Hey guys! After a long, long, long hiatus, I've decided to continue with Rachel and Daniel's story. For those of you who are new to this story, I highly suggest you read the first two installments of this story first so this one makes sense. Thank you so much for being so patient with me. I hope to get another chapter out very soon and I will finally get to the really steamy parts! As always, feedback is appreciated and if anyone would like to be a doll and help me edit, I will love you forever ;* Thanks for bearing with me, ~Becca~ ***** After Daniel left, Rachel decided she was going to go to bed. She went into her room and got undressed after laying her pajamas on her dresser. As she was taking off her bra, her fingers gently grazed her nipples. They hardened to attention immediately. She let out a breathy sigh at the pleasure. The feel of Daniel's lips still lingering along with the delicious sensations he elicited in her, Rachel decided to have a bit of fun. Rachel shucked the rest of her clothes hastily and lay back on her bed, her legs splayed open. She reached up to gently caress her aching breasts, pinching and squeezing her nipples. Each pinch and tug sent bolts of electricity down to her pussy. She kept pulling at her hard nipples with one hand while the other slid down to stroke her outer lips. After one more tug of each breast, she gently spread her moist lips so she could gently circle her throbbing clit. She moaned and arched her back at the exquisite pleasure. As she slipped a finger into her dripping cunt, she thought of Daniel and how she wished it was his finger penetrating her tight hole. She turned her hand so she could get better access. She then made a "come here" motion which pressed against her G-spot and made her squirm. After a minute or so of this sweet torture, she withdrew her finger and brought it to her mouth, licking her juices off her finger, she reached back down to circle her clit. She began imagining what it would feel like to have Daniel plunging his thick cock into her depths. His hard shaft plunging into her over and over again.This thought threw her over the edge of the cliff and made her cum harder than she ever had before. Gasping for breath after her orgasm, she went limp. She lay on her bed for a few minutes before collecting herself. Again, she was surprised at her reaction to Daniel. She had never been so aroused by a man in so short a time. She was so relaxed after her orgasm that she drifted off to sleep without putting her pajamas on or getting under the covers. ***** A loud bang woke Rachel up from her slumber. She sat up in alarm and ran to throw on the pajamas she had laid out the night before. On her way to her bedroom door, she grabbed her phone and small pocket knife she kept on her dresser and put them in her pocket. She then quietly walked to the doorway of her bed and tried not to scream at what she saw. There were two THINGS in her kitchen. They were half man, half beast. They had the face of a wolf, with a long muzzle, sharp canines, and ears poking out of the top of their heads. Their torso was human. They both had huge muscles that rippled when they moved. They were both well muscled and looked strong enough to take on a bear. Their legs were also human but they were covered in hair-or was it fur? Both beasts stood over six feet tall and they were looking around her apartment, smelling the air. Very slowly, so as not to draw their attention, Rachel slid the pocket knife out and opened it with a barely audible click. With a scream of rage, she ran at them with the blade pointed at the shorter one's chest. The wolf-man merely flicked his wrist and she went flying across the room and hit the wall. She heard a ringing in her ears as she struggled to stand up and regain her bearings. One of the wolf-men had approached her and she slashed out at him blindly in a last attempt to save herself. She knew it was futile but she couldn't give up without a fight. While she was slashing at one of the wolf-men, she didn't realize the other one had come up behind her until it was too late. With one strong blow to her head, Rachel collapsed and passed out. ***** The first things that registered in Rachel's mind was that she was bound and she was laying down. Her wrists and ankles were raw from the friction of the zip ties on her flesh. She groaned in pain and struggled to sit up. Once she was upright, she took a moment to take in her surroundings. She appeared to be in the back of a van. There were two large men in the front, whispering intently. She felt the weight of her phone in her pocket. The van turned and slowed down before coming to a stop. Rachel stayed as still and quiet as possible, hoping not to draw their attention to her. Rachel quickly shimmied her phone out of her pocket and used her bound hands to dial 9-1-1. She almost cried with joy when she heard the female voice on the end of the line. "9-1-1 what is your emergency?" "Oh thank god. I have been kidnapped from my house! Two wolf-men came into my apartment and grabbed me!" The voice on the other end was suddenly alarmed. "What is your name miss?" "Rachel Dumond," She said. She was hoping the woman wouldn't think she was insane. "Here's what you need to do miss. Keep this call running for as long as you can. We will find your location and tap into any security cameras near by and we will find you." The woman told her. Rachel's voice dropped to a whisper, "They are coming," She said, panicked. "It will be alright miss, just stay calm." The woman reassured her. Rachel slipped the phone back into her pocket, careful not to end the call. One of the men climbed into the back of the van with her and the other got into the driver's seat. "Alright, bitch, here's what's gonna happen. You are going to cooperate and do what I say or else." He said with a snarl as the van started to move. Rachel just whimpered in response. The man leaned over her and searched her pockets. He picked up the phone and threw it out the window. 'Well there goes my chance of being found,' She thought to herself. "Boss said I couldn't fuck you but he didn't say I couldn't use your mouth," He said, a sadistic grin spreading across his face. He then began to unbutton his jeans. Rachel realized what he was going to do and she tried to move away from him. In response, he kicked her in her side. "I told you to cooperate, bitch." He then kicked his pants off and dropped to his knees by her head. When Rachel refused to turn her head towards him, he slapped her face hard. She reluctantly turned towards him and looked at him with a murderous glare. He reached down and forced her mouth open before shoving his limp prick into her mouth. "Don't bite," He said with a laugh. When Rachel didn't move, he reached behind her head and began to move it up and down on his dick. She gagged a little when he forced it down her throat. He held it there until she began to struggle for breath. He pulled out quickly before jamming it back down her throat. He kept up this torture until his cock began to jerk. He jammed it all the way down her throat as his cock erupted and his sticky cum slid down her throat. She turned away from him and spit out the foul liquid. He laughed to himself and pulled his pants back on before climbing back in the front seat to talk to the driver. Rachel moved as far away from the cum on the floor as she could. She curled up in a ball and cried herself to sleep. ***** Rachel woke up when strong hands lifted her up and brought her out of the van. She opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. She was being brought into what looked like an abandoned mansion. It looked to be over two hundred years old. It was caked with dirt and grime and was what one would imagine a haunted house would look like. The old front door opened with a loud creak and a very tall and muscular man walked out. Aside from Daniel, he was the biggest man she had ever seen. He stood at about 6'9" and he was so well built he looked as if he could break your neck with a flick of his wrist. He had blond hair cut army style and black eyes that seemed to stare into your soul. He had a very angular face with a square jaw and long nose. As he walked towards them, she could feel his aura of authority. When he reached Rachel and the man holding her, he held out his arms wordlessly and she was dumped into them. He then preceded to carry her inside the mansion. The inside was not much different than the outside. It could really use some TLC. The wallpaper was tearing off and hung in shreds on the walls. The main room had a monotonous color pallet. The unnamed man carried her up the wooden stairs in the center of the room and brought her into a bedroom. But this was no ordinary bedroom. The bed had shackles on both the headboard and footboard. On the headboard there were two sets. One set was close together in the middle of the headboard and had a longer chain. The other set were spaced farther apart and had very short chains. A feeling of trepidation came over Rachel as she realized that this would be her prison for the foreseeable future. The man set her down on the bed and locked the shackles with the longer chain around her wrists. He didn't cuff her legs. "My name is Randal and you are my mate," He said in a matter of fact tone. "I have been watching you for some time. I had planned on courting you but that fucking Fenris stole you from me." He said with a snort. "W-what are you?" Rachel asked. She had tried to sound defiant and strong but her voice trembled. "I am a werewolf. And I am the alpha of the Murray pack." Randal said with pride. "Well Randal," She said, trying to show an air of confidence, "You have no right to take me against my will! I have called the police and they WILL find you!" She practically yelled the last bit. Randal laughed loudly, "Oh you naïve girl. Even if the police found me, they would not be able to get to you. I have a large pack of loyal followers and they would take out human police effortlessly." This was not the answer she was expecting. Even though he laughed, there was no humor in his tone. His deathly serious tone sent shivers down her spine. Rachel came to the conclusion that she would get away from this man and this place as quickly as she could and she would never stop fighting. Randal warned her to be good and he reached out to squeeze one of her breasts. In response, she kicked him in his stomach as hard as she could. He stumbled backwards and pure fury rolled across his face. He ran towards her and slapped her hard across her face, causing it to roll to the side. She knew she would have a large bruise. He grabbed her hair in his fist and brought her face close to his. Rachel fought down the tears that were threatening to spill over because she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing he caused her pain. He laughed at her attempt to cover up the pain he had caused her and he roughly threw her head back on the bed. "That will teach you some manners," He said with a sneer. He then turned and walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. She heard a click and knew he had locked her in. * After a while, Rachel lost track of how long she had been in the retched house. Minutes turned to hours and hours turned to days. Every day was the same. Randal would try to touch her and she would fight back. Every time she fought back, her punishment got worse. She would be given food three times a day. Her breakfast consisted of some dry toast and strawberries. For lunch she had a turkey sandwich. It had one small slice of meat in it. For dinner she had a gross stew of vegetables and meat. It was just enough to keep her alive. Randal told her if she cooperated she would get better food and more of it. Rachel didn't care. She would never give in. Rachel felt a rough hand on her bare pussy. She instantly jerked awake and tried to shove the hand away from her sex. The second day she was shackled to the bed, Randal had cut her clothes from her body in order to allow himself easier access to her. She looked up at the man she had begun to hate with a raging passion. He laughed as she struggled to hit him. She was chained spread eagle on the bed. Randal's eyes roamed over her body. Her long black hair was spread around her head. Her bright blue eyes were skewering him with their furious gaze. She was absolutely breathtaking. And he was going to claim her as his. He stood up and began to unbutton his pants when the door flew open with a loud CRASH! In the doorway stood none other than Daniel Fenris in his hybrid form-the half man half wolf form- growling savagely. Randal quickly stood up and shifted into his hybrid form too. The room suddenly felt very small with the huge beasts taking up the small space that the room provided. "Back offf Fenrissss. Ssshe's mine!" Randal said through his wolf muzzle. Rachel could tell he had a hard time forming words with the lupine face. "No ssshe's not! You jussst want her becaussse I do!" Daniel snarled at him. He had slowly walked into the room and he towered over the Murray alpha. "If you know what'sss good for you, you will let her go," Daniel spat. "Never!" Randal shouted as he charged into Daniel, knocking him back onto the floor. And the battle began. Daniel rolled quickly so he could get on top of Randal. He then began raining blows on his face. Randal let loose a terrible roar and kicked up with his legs in an attempt to dislodge Daniel. Daniel did not budge; it was obvious who the stronger alpha was. Daniel kept punching Randal until he fell unconscious. Daniel stood up swiftly and went over to the bound Rachel after giving Randal a kick to the side for good measure. He cringed at what he saw. Her body was covered in purple and blue splotches and there were scratch marks running across her body. He leaned over her to uncuff her wrists when she started to whimper and cringe away from him. It was then that he realized he was growling. Seeing his mate like this was angering his wolf. The wolf was only focused on freeing his mate. He didn't understand that he was scaring Rachel. As soon as the cuffs were off, Rachel jumped up and ran to the other side of the room, covering her naked body with her hands as much as she could. She looked at him with eyes fraught with fear. Daniel felt like he had been hit with a ton of bricks. She feared him. This was the worst thing that could happen. He quickly shifted into his human form and walked towards her slowly with his hands up in front of him, palms out. "Rachel... Rachel please, calm down and let me explain. You don't have to be scared of me. I wont hurt you. I promise." He pleaded. "How can I trust you?" She asked him. "I just saved you, didn't I?" He said, a wolfish grin lighting up his features. "If I wanted you to be hurt or killed, I wouldn't have come to take you from Randal. Just come with me so I can get you out of here. I will explain everything in the car." He said, reaching out to take her hand. Rachel tentatively stretched out her hand to place it in his and he quickly pulled her close to him and crushed his lips to hers for a searing kiss. He crushed her to his chest and deepened the kiss. He quickly released her when she moaned in pain, looking down at her and seeing the pain reflected in her eyes. He took off his shirt and put it on her to protect her modesty and quickly scooped her up in his arms and cradled her to his chest gently and walked out to the convoy of Escalades his pack used to get around. The betas he brought with him were standing patiently by the cars. He walked up to his brother Chris. "Everyone accounted for?" He asked. "Yes, Alpha. No severe injuries either." Chris reported as he bowed his head in submission. "Excellent. Let's go home." Daniel said as he climbed into the back seat of one of the cars, Rachel still cradled in his arms. Rachel enjoyed the comfort of Daniel's arms as she leaned her head against his shoulder and quickly fell asleep. ***** A soft brush of lips on her forehead woke Rachel up from her peaceful sleep. She opened her eyes and found herself gazing into the most gorgeous green eyes she had ever seen. "We're here." Daniel said to his sleepy mate. He got out of the car with her still cradled safely in his arms. He turned and set her down before they walked towards the den, preparing to tell Rachel everything and worrying about her reaction. As they walked, Rachel took a minute to take in her surroundings. Daniel's den was the complete opposite of Randal's. Where Randal's den oozed neglect and coldness, Daniel's exuded love and warmth. Walking up the long cobblestone driveway afforded Rachel a breathtaking view of the sprawling estate. From perfectly manicured lawns to immaculately trimmed bushes, the large house in front of her dripped opulence. It almost reminded Rachel of a castle. The large stone structure had turrets and high walls and everything you would imagine a castle would look like. Reaching the large wood door, Daniel reached forward to grasp the large doorknob which was fashioned in the shape of a howling wolf. Nothing could have prepared Rachel for the sight that greeted her on the other side of that door. To be continued... Howl with Me Ch. 04 I hope you'll all be pleased that I got this chapter out so soon. I'm trying to make up for disappearing for 2 years, haha. I know a few of you requested that I choose a day to post but I don't want to do that because I may not be able to have it out on time since I am starting school soon. I know how disappointing it is to be at work or school and expect to come home and be able to read the next chapter, only to be let down when it isn't posted. Anyway, thank you to FieroGT1988 and Wolfking05 for being my extra set of eyes and helping me create the best possible story. I've loved hearing from many of you. It's you guys that make me want to get these out quickly, so keep it up! :) As always, feedback is appreciated, good or bad. Enjoy! ~Becca~ ***** The large door opened in front of Rachel and Daniel with a loud creak. As soon as they stepped foot over the threshold, they were met with an uproar of cheers. What looked like a hundred people swarmed them, giving hugs and kisses. Rachel was extremely confused and at a loss for words. She had no idea why all these strangers were so overjoyed to see her. "Hello, I'm Theron." Said a baritone to her left. Rachel turned to see a hulking man next to her. Almost 7 feet tall, this guy emanated 'bad boy'. He had dark, almost black eyes, a crooked nose, and a scowl on his lips. Everything about him screamed danger. From his cropped haircut to his sleeve of tattoos to his demeanor, everything about him screamed danger. Daniel was unfazed. He reached up and smacked Theron on the back in a brotherly gesture with a huge grin on his face. "Aw, don't be scared of old Theron, babe. He's a softy. I'd trust this guy with my life. Thats why I made him one of my betas." Daniel beamed proudly. "Now, now, brother, don't be confusing your girl here on how this pack works. He may be your beta, but I rank above him." Rachel noticed another large man slowly making his way through the crowd towards them. It struck her how much he looked like Daniel. 'They must be twins' she thought. Reaching them, the man stuck his hand out towards Rachel, "Chris. This hooligans's brother and second in command," He said as he punched Daniel in the shoulder fondly. Rachel couldn't help but smile at all of the love emanating around the room. Rachel then noticed a small brunette attached to Chris's side. It dawned on her that she worked at the restaurant Daniel had taken her to, La Lune. It was hard to forget such a breathtaking woman. It soothed her to see a semi-familiar face. Noticing where her gaze had drifted, Chris proudly exclaimed, "Oh, right! You know my mate Kiana. I forgot. She mentioned she met you. I'm sure you guys will become fast friends." After a short time, Daniel pulled Rachel out of the crowd and up a sprawling staircase in the center of the main room. "Don't worry, my sweet, there will be time to meet everyone later," He said reassuringly, noticing how she glanced back towards the pack. She hardly had time to look at her surroundings. She did note that every inch of the walls were covered in tastefully chosen pictures, tapestries, and other ornaments. At the top of the stairs was a long hallway with doors on both sides. Daniel kept walking, pulling Rachel along with him until they stopped at the door at the end of the hallway. "This is my room," Daniel said as he pushed the door open. 'Room' wasn't an adequate word to describe the lavish apartment Rachel found herself standing in. Directly in front of her were three large black leather couches facing a roaring fireplace. Above it, she saw a beautiful painting of Daniel. He was standing in the forest, naked, but for a small animal hide covering his sex. Rachel tried and failed to stifle her snort of amusement. "Something funny, my dear?" Daniel asked from his place by the door. Rachel looked at him incredulously, "you don't find that a little weird and cheesy?" She said, gesturing to the large painting. Daniel looked confused. "I don't see anything wrong with it. Lots of people have similar paintings." "Maybe like a hundred years ago!" Rachel said. Daniel looked a little sheepish. "Well... I had that painting done almost a hundred years ago..." The smile dropped right off of Rachel's face. "W-what? How is that possible? How old are you?" Daniel walked over to Rachel and pulled her down on the couch next to him. "It seems I must explain everything. I guess I'll start from the beginning. "A long time ago, before the Europeans colonized the Americas, this land was home to the Natives. These people were much more in tune with nature and their land than modern humans. They regularly had rites and rituals in order to honor their sacred land and its Gods. Most of the tribes lived peacefully together but, of course, there were some who did not agree with the beliefs of most of the tribes. One of the tribes had a particularly ruthless leader named Ahote, meaning 'Restless One'. He lived up to his name. Nothing could satisfy him. He was constantly seeking new lands to conquer and lay waste to. Every time he gained control of a new territory, he would allow his men to rampage through, killing everything in sight. "The Gods of the land were appalled. Ahote became so out of control, that the Gods decided to forgo their previous intention of not getting involved and chose to take action to protect their beloved land. So, at the summer solstice, when all of the tribes came together for their annual feast and ritual, the Gods chose to speak. Through the dancing flames roaring in the middle of the group came the voice of the Goddess Luna. 'My children,' she said, 'there is a great evil lurking in our midst. One who wishes to destroy everything we know and love. Ahote is a threat to us all. In order to help you fight him off, we would like to bestow a gift upon you. Those of you brave enough, step forward.' Of course, all of the watching Natives stepped forward. They were all eager to help their beloved Goddess. 'Now, run into the forest as one, and emerge anew.' Luna commanded. Without hesitating, the mass of people ran into the forest." "As they ran, the Natives noticed subtle changes. The air began to shimmer with magic. Then, all at once, the Natives dropped to the ground, on all fours, shifting into wolves. The Goddess boomed again, 'My children! You have now become part wolf. The wolf is an extremely loyal but fierce creature. May you embrace your new selves and draw from the wolf's strength in order to fight off this threat. In addition to new bodies, I have granted you extended life and the ability to heal rapidly. You will not live forever, but you will far surpass your human counterparts. Now, go! Fight for your land and show us all how strong the wolves are!' "As you can imagine, the werewolves were able to take down Ahote and his followers and restore balance to the land. However, the Gods didn't realize the implications of their decision. Wolves are very territorial animals. The tribes began fighting with each other and severely diminished their numbers. They then spread apart and chose their lands which were not to be encroached on by others. They quickly established their own hierarchies within themselves, forming fully functional packs with an Alpha pair, Betas, and Omegas. Jumping forward a few centuries, you have the packs of today. Although our number is greater than before, we still have few. The Fenris pack, my pack, is one of the biggest in America with 87 members. I am the leader of this pack. The Alpha. I have been alpha of this pack for about 110 years. Before me, my father was the alpha and his father before him." Daniel stopped talking, snapping Rachel out of her thoughts. There was so much swirling around in her head, she didn't know what to make of it. She had no idea any of this was possible. The hardest thing to wrap her head around was that this fine specimen of a man sitting next to her was not only part wolf, but also over 110 years old. Looking up at Daniel's expectant face, she cleared her throat, "Sorry, it's a lot to take in. But I do have a question, why tell me all of this? Why save me? I'm just some random girl you met." Daniel chuckled at that, "No, my sweet, you are so much more than that. Everything about you calls to my wolf. Your hair, your lush lips, your voice, and your intoxicating scent makes my wolf go crazy. He wants nothing more than to come out and claim you as his. You see, Rachel, you are my mate. The one person in the entire world who is my match. I have searched for you for hundreds of years and now I have found you. My other half. You may not see it yet, but we are perfect for each other in every way. If we weren't, my wolf wouldn't be so pulled to you. For every wolf, there is one person out there who was made for the wolf. A perfect counterpart to help ease the extended life and bring balance to an otherwise wild and hormonal wolf. You know how everyone cheered and welcomed you when we arrived? They can also sense our deep attraction to each other. The strength of a pack is determined by the strength of the alpha pair. They are almost as happy for me to be joined as I am. We have one pack mind. We are all able to communicate telepathically when in our wolf forms. This enables us to hunt more efficiently. The rest of the pack was getting sick of my inner turmoil. Taking a mate calms down a restless wolf. I'm sure they're relieved they don't have to listen to my grumpy thoughts anymore when I see a happily mated pair." Rachel was shocked. This gorgeous man, practically a stranger, just told her that they were meant to be together. She almost wanted to tell him he was crazy and run screaming. But another part of her whispered in the back of her mind that maybe he is right, maybe we are meant to be. After all, she did feel a strange pull to him unlike anything she'd ever felt. Seeing the light of Rachel's realization in her eyes, Daniel wasted no time in scooping Rachel up and crushing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss, his tongue dipping into her mouth to taste her. They stayed like that for a long time, locked in each other's embrace, murmuring things to each other, getting to know each other. By the time they broke apart, the sun had set. "I hate to put all of this on you so soon, my sweet, but I get nervous having you, an unmarked female, around all of the unmated males. If it's alright with you, will you become my mate tonight? It will put me at ease to know that you are safe. With the mating bond comes a sixth sense. You will be able to feel me at all times, my emotions, and even my thoughts. With this safety in place, I can feel comfortable doing my duties knowing you are alright." Daniel said. Seeing the slight alarm in my eyes, he quickly added, "You won't turn into a werewolf or anything. At least not yet. That is a different ceremony and it is completely optional. You will be much the same except with heightened senses. You and I both know we are meant to be. Why put it off, Rachel? I want the whole world to know that you are mine." "I-I guess I see your point. I'm just a little nervous," Rachel admitted. She knew nothing about pack life and what a mating ritual involved. "It's very simple, my sweet," He reassured her, "The actual mating will be done in private. It is an intimate affair only shared between two mates. We will have a banquet the following day to celebrate." Daniel explained. Rachel nodded her head in acceptance. The smile that lit up Daniel's face made her heart flutter. He looked so happy. His reaction to her confirmed that this was the right choice. Standing up from his seated position, Daniel pulled Rachel to a door hidden in a small hallway she hadn't noticed on the side of the room. It opened to Daniel's bedroom. Walking through the door, Rachel's eyes first went to the dominant fixture in the room, a large four poster bed. This seemed to be Daniel's destination. He came up behind her and put his hands on her waist, whispering in her ear, "Are you ready to become mine, my sweet?" His voice sent delicious shivers through her, and she nodded. He then wasted no time in taking her clothes off and pushing her gently onto the bed. Rachel lay splayed out on the bed as Daniel crawled on top of her, raining light kisses on her skin as he went up her body towards her face. Finally their lips met in a passionate dance of two lovers. His hot tongue dipping into her mouth to taste her further. Rachel began to rub her center against Daniel's growing erection, eliciting soft growls from him. Unable to restrain herself, Rachel reached up and tore Daniel's shirt open, scattering buttons everywhere. This made Daniel growl in a way that made her pussy ache for him. Kissing his way back down her body, he teased her by nipping at the sensitive skin around her panties before grabbing them with his teeth and jerking his head to the side, effectively ripping her panties off. The sight of Rachel's perfectly trimmed pussy dripping with arousal almost made Daniel cum. Her wonderful aroma filled the air and he inhaled deeply in ecstasy. Turning his head to the side, Daniel slowly kissed his way up Rachel's leg, nibbling and licking in just the right spots, making her squirm with pleasure. Switching to the other leg, Daniel kissed and nibbled his way down until he was again face to face with his mate's beautiful pussy. His wolf was howling at him to quit playing around and just taste her already and he obliged. Very slowly, his long tongue snaked out to gently flick against her clit once, making her groan loudly. She was hornier than she had ever been. She wanted to just grab his head and forcefully shove it into her dripping wet pussy but she was afraid he'd stop. Not one to torture his beloved mate too much, Daniel flattened his tongue and lapped up all of her juices with one stroke from the bottom of her slit all the way to her engorged clit making Rachel moan loudly. If he thought her smell was intoxicating, her taste was even more so. His wolf was in heaven. He quickly lapped up more of her juices. Not getting enough, he shoved his tongue as far in her dripping pussy as it would go and eagerly drank in as much of her addicting juices as he could. Moaning and writhing on the bed, Rachel was in complete heaven as she felt him licking and sucking her inner lips while he slowly inserted a finger into her pulsing opening. He continued to tease her by nipping and sucking her sensitive flesh, not moving the finger inside her at all. He then made her gasp by sucking her sensitive button into his mouth and lashing it with his tongue over and over again and moving his finger in and out very fast. Rachel could feel herself tightening, getting closer and closer to her release. Just as she was about to reach the edge, Daniel stopped, making her scream out her frustration. Chuckling softly, he swiftly stood up and took off the rest of his clothes, including what remained of his shirt before climbing back on the bed and thrusting himself all the way inside her hot pussy, making her groan in pain and pleasure. "Mmmm you're so fucking tight," he growled in her ear before he began to pump himself in and out of her tight pussy at a frenzied pace. He had never been so turned on in his life. He leaned down slightly to take one of her jiggling breasts in his mouth and he sucked on it harshly, biting her nipple as he fucked her as deep and hard as he could without hurting her too much. He was usually a gentle lover but the combination of his wolf going crazy and Rachel being the sexiest women he has ever been with made him lose all control. He only cared about one thing now. Making her his. He increased his pace slightly, hammering into her with even more force, making her squeeze her pussy around his cock and moan his name loudly. Knowing both of their releases were close, Daniel reluctantly pulled himself out of her: no easy feat since her tight pussy had his cock in a vice like grip. Daniel effectively rolled Rachel over so she was on her hands and knees and slammed into her from behind. Reaching forward, Daniel grabbed a fistful of her hair and used it to help him pound her harder. Feeling his orgasm near, Daniel shifted to his hybrid form so he could mark her. "Cum with me, baby," he growled as he reached under her to flick her clit roughly which made her arch her back and grind herself harder onto his shaft. Pounding her faster and faster, Daniel felt himself about to erupt. Right before they both tumbled off the cliff, Daniel roughly pulled Rachel up by her hips so she was right up against him, leaned down, and bit down on the spot where her neck meets her shoulder, marking her as his and making Rachel scream in pain and pleasure and come forcefully. Her pussy clamped down on his hard cock making him have his own intense orgasm, his seed spilling into her throbbing vagina. Rachel was suddenly aware of a new consciousness in her head. She could feel Daniel in the background, his contentedness and pleasure at marking her as his. Surprisingly, it wasn't unpleasant having someone else in her head. In fact, she found it comforting that they were so close. The two mates slowly came back down to earth, their breathing becoming more even as the time passed. Rachel snuggled up close to Daniel, wrapping her naked form around his, as they drifted off to a peaceful sleep. To be continued... Howl with Me Ch. 05 I'm on a roll! Now that I have renewed passion in this story, I can't stop writing! Hope you guys enjoy the fifth installment of this story. Thank you again to FieroGT1988 for your invaluable assistance. I can always count on you to be completely honest with me to help me create the best possible story. As always, feedback is appreciated, good or bad. Enjoy! ~Becca~ ***** Rachel woke up shivering. She looked over, expecting to see Daniel, but was instead met with an empty bed. She let out a sad sigh. A little disappointed, Rachel dragged herself out of bed and padded to the adjoining bathroom. Walking in, her reflection caught her attention. She turned and gasped at what she saw. Varying sizes of purplish bruises covered her body. She noticed they were in abundance around her hips. Smiling a little at the memory of the mind blowing sex she'd had, Rachel reached into the over-sized shower and fiddled with the knobs until the temperature was to her liking. She stepped in and without further ado, started rinsing the sweat and sleep from her tired body. I wish Daniel were here, she thought wistfully. I'll be there shortly, love, wait for me. A voice that wasn't her own said. Paranoid that someone was in the bathroom with her, Rachel quickly poked her head out of the shower to make sure she was alone. I'm going crazy, she thought. Hardly, the voice chuckled, You just have me in your head now. Oh. She forgot she and Daniel now had a mind-link. Looking around the spacious shower, Rachel found a stand-alone rack that had a plethora of different shampoos, conditioners, and body washes. She found this a little curious, seeing as most of them were what one would consider "girly" soaps. Rachel was surprised to feel a flare of jealousy. How many women have showered in here? She thought to herself, forgetting Daniel was privy to her thoughts. Don't worry, my love, Daniel's voice said, we didn't know which one would be to your liking, so we bought a bunch of different things. I have never let any women shower in that shower. She let out a relieved breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. She had only known Daniel for a short time but the emotions coursing through her were significantly stronger than any she had experienced before. She closed her eyes and began soaping up her dark hair with a cucumber scented shampoo. Out of nowhere, she felt hands gripping her hips. They pulled her backwards so her body was flush against the intruder. Rachel immediately relaxed, feeling the increasingly familiar feel of Daniel's body pressed tightly against her. She leaned her head back against him and let out a contented sigh. This was home. In her mate's arms. The feeling of being whole and complete now that she had Daniel was so amazing and calming. She didn't know how she had ever lived without Daniel. If you could even consider her existence before Daniel "living". Daniel began soaping her up with an exfoliating body scrub. He started at her taut stomach, rubbing in small circles, all around, slowly moving upwards towards Rachel's ample breasts. He began kneading them. Softly at first, he squeezed, rubbed, and fondled her breasts until she was panting with need. He pinched and rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, making her grind her hips against him, making his wolf fight to get out and slam his hard cock into her. He trailed his fingers upwards, soaping up her neck and moving down to her shoulders and then her back. Squirting more soap onto his hands, Daniel began to give Rachel the best back massage she had ever gotten. She began to melt under his skillful fingertips. Daniel chuckled, "I went to Massage Therapy School." "Of course you did," Rachel said dreamily, "You jus' keep gettin' better and better, don'tcha?" She slurred, becoming more and more relaxed under his careful ministrations. Removing the shower head from its holder, Daniel carefully rinsed her off before putting it back. The combination of his magical hands gently rubbing her, along with the exfoliating beads in the soap, made for a very happy Rachel. She closed her eyes in blissful content. It was over too soon. Daniel noticed her disappointment, "I'm sorry, my sweet, I would like nothing more than to shove you against the wall and fuck you 'til you scream, but I have to get back to the meeting I was in." With that, Daniel stepped out of the shower and quickly dried himself off with a fluffy white towel before putting his clothes on and walking out the door as fast as he came in. Rachel was left dumbstruck. Hey! You can't just come in here, tease me like that, and walk away! She yelled at Daniel in her mind. I'm truly sorry, my sweet, we both have a long day ahead. I will see you this evening after my meetings are over. He replied, setting her at least a little bit at ease. Needing to be satisfied, Rachel reached down, placed her finger on her clit, and began rubbing it in fast circles. Due to the teasing she had received, it wasn't long before she felt her orgasm tear through her, making her legs give out which caused her to have to grab onto the shampoo rack to keep herself from falling. Rachel lingered in the shower a little longer, taking time to choose a conditioner and face wash to use. When she was clean, she got out of the shower and used Daniel's discarded towel to dry off. Someone needs to teach that man how to hang up a wet towel. Daniel chuckled in the back of her mind. Once again, she forgot he could hear her. Oh well. She was right, not everyone was born into a pack that had Omegas waiting on them hand and foot, she mentally admonished him. Shaking her head to herself, Rachel walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom naked, using the towel to dry her hair as she walked. Whilst lowering the towel, Rachel noticed a shape out of the corner of her eye. Alarmed, she whirled towards it and was shocked to see Kiana sitting cross-legged on the bed, an amused smile playing on her lips. Rachel quickly wrapped the towel around herself in an effort to protect her modesty. "Uh, hi there, Kiana. I wasn't expecting anyone would be here. Sorry for... well... flashing you..." She chucked awkwardly. Rachel was struck by how gorgeous Kiana was; she hadn't really noticed before. Her lustrous brown hair fell over her shoulders in soft waves to just past her shoulders, framing her face nicely. She had a gorgeous oval shaped face as well with hazel eyes, full lips, and a button nose. She almost looked child-like. Kiana laughed loudly with one of those laughs that made you want to join in. It was warm and welcoming and put Rachel more at ease. She felt a more natural smile find its way onto her face. "Sorry, Rachel, I forget you're not used to being naked around other people. Since we can't wear clothes when shifting, we're used to being naked around each other. There's a shelving unit near the edge of the forest that borders the den that we use to store our clothes and other belongings before shifting and going for a run or hunt or whatever. If we shifted with our clothes on they would be ruined, so we're all used to being naked around each other and don't really think much of it," Kiana explained. "Yeah, that makes sense," Rachel replied. "You'll get used to it," Kiana said dismissively. Oh, I forgot I was to be turned into a werewolf. Everything felt so natural and right, she forgot she was about to make a decision that would completely change her world. "Come on!" Kiana squealed excitedly, "You have a long day ahead of you. Come, let's put you in something worthy of the Alpha female's first debut!" Kiana pulled Rachel to the closet. Expecting it to be empty, Rachel was surprised to see a full closet of clothes. Some, a little under half, was clearly Daniel's. The rest of the closet was filled with any outfit imaginable. From ballgowns to summer dresses to jeans to blouses, this dream closet held anything Rachel could want and more. As she stood gawking at all the designer labels, Kiana was chattering excitedly about who knows what while she pulled out outfit after outfit. Rachel knew this would take a while. Finally deciding on a strapless pale yellow summer dress that was fitted at the top and flowed down to just past her knees, Rachel and Kiana walked out the front door of the mansion and down the long driveway. "Where are we going?" Rachel asked. "I want to introduce you to Shayna, the pack beautician. Her mate is Liam, the owner of La Lune, also pack Beta," That explains how Daniel got us a table at La Lune when we went on that date. "She is sooooo talented!" Kiana gushed, "She does everything from haircuts and highlights to toenails. You are getting the complete make-over! I want you to be perfect for the turning ceremony!" "About that... When is it?" Rachel asked. "Tomorrow! It's good that Daniel found you when he did and not, say, a week from now because then you would have to wait longer to turn. Tomorrow is the full moon and that's the only time someone can be properly turned because the connection to the goddess Luna is the strongest. If you are turned without the proper blessings and ceremonies, you and the pack you join become tainted, like Randal's pack, the pack that abducted you," She explained. "What exactly happens during the ceremony?" Rachel inquired. She couldn't believe she hadn't asked sooner. Kiana started leading Rachel off of the main driveway and down a small dirt footpath into the forest. "Well, in order for you to become one of us, you need the goddess Luna's blessing. Just as the original werewolves came into existence, the only way to become a wolf is with a Goddess's magic. In order to invoke her magic, there must be a ceremony. The whole pack gathers for it. It is truly a spectacular event. One of the pack elders, in your case, I believe it will be Rose, will invoke the Goddess and pray to her, asking her to infuse Daniel with her magic. He will then bite you and the blessing will flow from him into you. Once you have the werewolf blessing in you, you will start to transform. Your transformation may be a little painful the first few times, but you'll get used to it. Then we all shift and go on a hunt." Wow. Rachel was a bit shocked that there was so much to it. She had expected it to be like in movies when they just bit the person and they turned at the full moon. The way the pack did it seemed much more beautiful and special. "Here we are!" Said Kiana, they had arrived at a wooden cabin. Pushing open the door without knocking, first Kiana, then Rachel walked into what Rachel thought was the nicest cabin she had ever seen. Once you stepped over the threshold, you could hardly tell you were in a wooden cabin in the middle of the woods. Ot looked like a posh New York penthouse. It had a 'Mod' theme. Crazy colors and shapes everywhere, Rachel was wide eyed. "Shayna!" Called Kiana, walking down a hallway to their left. "Rachel is here for her appointment!" Kiana led her into a very fancy-looking salon. It had a massage table and facial area against one wall, a massage chair for pedicures, a table for manicures, and against the third wall was clearly everything you could possibly need for a fully functioning hair salon and more. Rachel was extremely impressed and amazed. "Yes, yes, my dear, I could hear you from a mile away, no need to shout at me." Came a low raspy voice from behind them. Rachel and Kiana turned around to see a gorgeous ebony skinned woman saunter towards them. She oozed sex appeal. From long legs that seemed to go on forever, to her perfectly straight hair that hung down her back in a sleek high pony tail, this woman was the picture of feminine beauty. She wore a flowy lavender blouse that hung low in the back, showing off her toned and slightly muscled back. "Welcome, dear Alpha," She said in her low, sultry voice, "Are you ready for your makeover?" Rachel nodded, at a loss for words. "There's not too much I need to do, you're already so gorgeous as it is..." She trailed off, motioning for Rachel to sit in the salon chair. "Hmm... Let's see..." ***** 5 hours later... Rachel and Kiana walked down the driveway towards the mansion, arm in arm, the sunset behind the enormous house making a scene meant to be framed and put on a wall. As they approached the large circle drive at the front of the mansion, a sleek sports bike came zooming past them, very narrowly missing Rachel. Rachel and Kiana whirled towards where the offending rider was dismounting their bike in the huge garage. The rider removed his helmet and Rachel realized he was a she when she saw her release her long blonde locks which fell in perfect curls to her pert butt. Placing her helmet on the bike, the woman walked away from Kiana and Rachel and through the door in the large garage that led into the mansion as if she owned the place, not even giving them a second glance. Rachel turned towards Kiana, a million questions and angry words about to tumble from her mouth. She was silenced by Kiana's expression. She looked murderous. "Liza thinks she can just come in here, completely disrespect you, our new Alpha, and just walk away? No way. That bitch is going to pay." Rachel was shocked at Kiana's complete personality change. No longer was Kiana the easygoing, bubbly woman from before. Instead, Kiana was a pissed off almost-half-wolf, growling quietly and baring her teeth. Rachel was surprised. She didn't know one could just have their nails become claws and their teeth elongate and sharpen. She thought there were only two transformations for a werewolf; hybrid and wolf. Clearly she was mistaken. Grabbing her wrist so tightly it almost hurt, Kiana pulled Rachel up the stairs and through the large wooden doors that led to the grand entrance hall. Kiana pulled Rachel through many hallways and finally stopped in front of a door behind which were many voices, all talking loudly, trying to be heard. Kiana reached out and pushed the door open, revealing 7 large males crowded around a conference table, all arguing over something. Rachel's eyes immediately went to the head of the table where her mate was sitting silently, arms crossed over his chest. A slight frown marring his face. The next time he took a breath, he turned towards the door, his eyes widening and a huge grin forming on his face. Standing up from the table, Daniel strode across the room and scooped Rachel up into his arms, crushing his lips to hers, a low grown rumbling in his chest. "You look amazing," He said, looking down at her with adoration in his eyes. Her black locks had been cut so that they fell to the middle of her back in straight, sexy layers. Rachel blushed in response to his compliment. "Hate to interrupt you two lovebirds but I would like to speak to you, Alpha," Said Kiana to their left. They hadn't noticed it, but the entire room had shushed and were staring at the two Alphas. Kiana reached forward and pulled Daniel, who pulled Rachel, out into the hallway, shutting the door behind them. The three of them started walking down the hallway so they would be out of earshot from the conference room. Rachel and Daniel were walking side by side, their arms around each other, Rachel's hand in Daniel's back pocket. She couldn't believe how comfortable she felt around this man and how close they were after such a short time. Her earlier anger at the blonde woman quickly dissipating and being replaced by warmth. Finally stoping their long walk down the hallways, Kiana turned and entered a cozy sitting room with two small love-seats facing each other. Plopping down on one, she motioned for Rachel and Daniel to sit on the other. They did, Rachel snuggling up to Daniel, who wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. "You need to put a collar on Liza. She is completely out of line." Kiana said, with no preamble. Seeing the confused look on his face, Kiana continued, "When we were walking back from Shayna's place, she whipped past us on her bike, almost hitting Rachel!" Daniel let out a little growl at this. "You're right, she is way out of line. Consider it handled. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to take my mate to our room." With that, Daniel stood up, pulling Rachel up into his arms, and walked to their room. "Daniel, who is Liza?" Rachel asked as they entered the suite. He knew she would ask eventually. "You may remember her, she was our server at La Lune. She also happens to be an ex of mine. We have been together on and off for quite some time. She was the acting Alpha Female of the pack before you came along" Rachel felt an anger rising up in her unlike any before. This bitch was way out of line. Daniel was hers, and she would fight to keep it that way. Hearing her thoughts, Daniel chuckled, "Now, now, little wolf. Don't go storming off after Liza. She's not worth it. Plus, until you're a wolf, you're vulnerable." Grumbling to herself, Rachel walked into their closet and after searching for a little bit, found a sexy lace and silk nightgown which she pulled on before walking back out to their bedroom. She was pleasantly surprised to find dinner waiting for her. It had been a long day and she was tired and hungry. She quickly scarfed down a few pieces of chicken as Daniel ate his own, often sneaking glances at her new look. When they were finished, Rachel curled up with Daniel on their large bed. Do not worry, my sweet, tomorrow will be a better day. Daniel sent the thought just as he sensed Rachel falling asleep. To be continued...