35 comments/ 24699 views/ 32 favorites Wolf Love By: Pretty_In_Pink Hey guys! I'm Pink, and a first time writer. So go easy on me! I'm only posting one chapter to see if you guys like it, and if its worth continuing. I LOVE FEEDBACK. I love to see any and all comments. Enjoy! - Pink Massachusetts. Home. I love it here. People are always complaining how crazy the weather is up here, but I love it for that. Some days you need a winter coat and shorts in the same month. How crazy and awesome. I work in Boston, so coming out to my hometown of Merrimac was like coming to heaven. It was always delightfully calm compared to the large and noisy city. It was fall right now, and the trees were looking so beautiful, I decided to go on a little stroll at one of the local parks. I chose to go to a less popular one because it was much quieter, and I just wanted to sit on a bench and be mesmerized by the beauty around me. So I got into my little beat up Honda and was on my way. I parked and got out, deciding to head to the lake and sit there. It was chilly, but not so much that my bones would freeze. After a good 15 minutes of walking, I got to where I wanted to be. Lakeside was one little bench, and there I sat, looking at the trees and the calm waters with a few ducks here and there. I saw a few people here and there, but for the most part, I was alone. Not that I had a problem with it. Sometimes I just needed a moment away from my crazy friends and busy city life. It was about 6 pm, and I thought about heading home soon since I had been here for a good hour and a half. I got up and started walking, when I heard this noise behind me. I turned around quickly, but saw nothing. I got paranoid fast. Again I heard it. Was it breathing? The crunching of leaves? Is someone following me? Out of nowhere I was tackled by a huge beast. I saw it from the corner of my eye as a black blur coming straight at me. I screamed, and the beast roared. I tried moving but the beast had its paws on my shoulders, effectively trapping me and when I managed to catch a sight of the beast's face, my own face paled. It was a wolf, with the biggest teeth I had ever seen. Its eyes were black, no emotions detectable. I hit it and punched it with all my strength, and it barely did anything. The beast didn't even flinch. I felled a tearing and realized the beast had torn into my arm with its claws. I was pushed around by its snout, and my body was thrown around by the raging beast. I could feel myself getting lightheaded and weak, probably from all the blood loss from my arm. While lightheaded I could tell that I wasn't being mauled anymore, which striked me odd. The pain searing in my arm was decreasing, but then I realized that that was because of the blackness overtaking. But for that blackness, I was very thankful. I woke up to a white hospital room. I could see people scrambling around me. Where was I? What happened? I tried to sit up and pain shot through my entire arm. I screamed. It felt like the pain in my arm opened up gates to pain in my entire body. I could see much lying face up, but I could tell I was beat up pretty bad. My jaw was in pain and swollen and my entire upper body felt raw. At once someone, probably a nurse, but a breathing mask on me. I suddenly felt so much better. A surgeon came up to me, telling me I'd be fine and that they had me taken care of. I could care less; this gas put me on cloud nine. I closed my eyes, smiling, thinking about how lovely this gas was. Ouch. I was seriously sore. I thought back to try and remember what happened, but I could only remember having some delicious gas and going to bed happily. I moved my arm that was seriously injured, and saw that it had healed some. I felt better than I had at first. I managed to sit up and get a good look around where I was. It was a simply decorated hospital room. I saw there was a bathroom and decided I needed to go badly. I swung my legs over the side and saw they were bruised everywhere and my legs were no longer the cream color my skin is, but different hues of purple and yellow. Disgusted, I looked away and slowly got off the bed. I managed to put some pressure on my left leg, but once I got to a standing position, the pain was so intense I collapsed to the floor with a cry. Surprisingly, I fell into a pair of strong arms instead of meeting the cold floor. "Don't worry, I've gotchya" the man said. I looked at his face and saw he was a good looking man. Brown eyes, dark hair, and an adorable smile. He was wearing a white coat so I assumed he was my doctor. I couldn't help but smile right back at him as he helped me back to the bed. "Thanks, I thought I had it there but I guess I didn't. You're my doctor right?" I said. "That I am. You were found at a park. We took you and got you all fixed up. So, miss...uhm... I'm sorry I haven't got your name! Well nows a good time as any for introductions! My name is Adam, I'm the pack doctor." He said with a huge smile. I had a feeling this guy was rarely upset. His happiness was contagious. I smiled right back at him. "I'm Katrina. Thank you for saving me Adam." But he said he was a pack doctor... a pack of what? I was right about to ask when a woman walked in. She was beautiful with her long, blonde hair and blue eyes. "Hey sweetie! I see you're doing well! Good to see!" she said as she walked over and gave Adam a kiss. "Im the nurse, and my name is Eva." she said, "Adam is my mate..err..husband." She said looking slightly confused as if she just made a mistake. Well, she did say mate... I thought. That's kind of weird. I was pretty confused myself. What was this place. I was wondering to myself when a couple came through the doors, hand in hand. Now I didn't know who these people were, but I could feel the power that came as they walked in. Adam and Eva both looked to the couple and gave a subtle bow. I found that to be odd, just like everything else here. Suddenly I began to panick. It really began to set in I had no idea where I was, and the thought made me want to freak out. I started mumbling, asking where I was, what happened, and that I wanted to leave here. I started to get out of bed but Eva stopped me. "Don't worry Katrina, you're safe. You're OK. Trust us." The words did little to soothe me. "Adam, can't you calm her?" The new man said. Adam nodded, and then the strange new lady walked over to me and held my hands and said, "Katrina, my name is Charlotte. Stay calm, we're here to take care of you. If you'll just listen, we'll tell you everything you want to know." Oddly enough, I was calmed by her. She smiled as I stopped trying to get out of bed. "Please just tell me what's going on." I said, on the verge of tears. I was actually really scared. Charlotte smiled, saying, "Katrina, we're werewolves." Wolf Love Ch. 01 There I was walking down Main St about 10:00 pm. This was not my normal time to be out but when you're a wolf, well there isn't much you can do. I am a furry as most humans call me. I am a small wolf about 6 feet tall and 6 inches from head to tail and my name is Robert. My fur is a luscious deep purple and my eyes are a dark blood red. I have to wear clothes and learned to stand on my hind legs to be able to fit in with my human counterparts. I had been arrested once for no clothes, oh that was a bad night but to continue with my story, I was walking to the local coffee shop. I had gone there to get coffee but something amazing was going to happen that would change my life forever. As I opened the door to the coffee shop it is completely empty which is a surprise because it is a popular place to hang out, or so I have been told. I also noticed that there was no one at the counter as well. As I walked up there was one person working. They were bent over sorting some cups and I immediately noticed their ass. It was small and perky, but with a little chub on it, like a bubble butt. As he stood up and looked behind him, he blushes not realizing I was staring. I snapped out of the trance looking at him. He was a rabbit about 5 feet tall black fur with red tipped ears and tail with a red ring around the right eye. I smiled softly "I am sorry for staring but you are really attractive." He blushed more and plays with his ear. "Well my name is Jesse and how may I help you?" "When do you get off?" "In about 30 minutes so would you like some coffee?" I said yes and he made me a cup. I went to sit down on one of the couches to watch some news while he cleaned up. Every now and then I would glance as his ass as it swayed while he worked like he was teasing me. I sighed in bliss. I finished my coffee and all he had to do was lock up and since it was Friday he had the weekend off. "So Jesse you want to come back to my place we could hang or have some fun..." "What kind of fun?" "Oh lets wait and see..." He laughed as we walked down the street and he reached out his paw to mine which surprised me but I held his a well. We walked to my door as I opened it I had a two room condo with a kitchen and 2 bathroom. He plopped down on my couch smiling. "Nice place Robert is almost like home..." "What are you saying; you want to live here Jesse?" "I would love to..." I said yes and he jumped in to my arms and kissed my cheek. I blushed bright red and kissed him back on the lips as he kissed me back, our tongues met and moved against each other as saliva ran down our chins. I took him to the bedroom and put him on the bed and ripped his clothes off as he did mine. Even though I out sized him it was amazing to find a lover. I kissed him roughly and pinned his arms to the bed I could feel his cock come out of his sheath as well as mine. His was good 6 inches but mine was an 8 inch but his was cute so it made up for it. I kissed his neck and down his chest, he moaned softly as I came to his cock. I licked the tips softly to hear him moan before I took it in my mouth. I sucked on his cock greedily with loud sucking noises, my tongue rubbing all over it as he moaning loudly till he came in my mouth. I opened my mouth to him as I swallowed and smiled as he blushed. "Oh babe that was the first time a man has sucked me off..." I smiled as I kissed his chest up to him as I kissed his lips again. "Baby can I fuck you?" He nodded and got on all fours my hard cock rubbing against his asshole. He moaned softly as I slid it inside him his ass tight. "Oh baby I didn't know you were a virgin." He only moaned in response as I began to fuck him slowly getting rougher moaning too. He moaned my name over and over as my hard throbbing cock went in and out of his wet soft tight asshole until I came inside him my cock shooting hot cum inside. He had cum again all over the bed blushing. I pulled the sheets over us and cuddled him to my chest as we both fell asleep in bliss and love. The End---to be continued--- Wolf Love Ch. 02 Woah. You guys are so awesome! Lovin' the feedback! I was especially nervous about this considering I am a first time writer. I made the first chapter short and to the point so I could see how you guys felt. I'm going to try to go more in depth now since I've got such awesome comments. So in this chapter, you'll see more of Katrina's past. Enjoy as always! - Pink P.S. there's no sex in this chapter, but in later chapters there will definitely be some steamy scenes and sex (; Also I'm using apostrophes to show thoughts or telepathic thoughts. ex. 'This human is crazy.' thought Charlotte. February 10th, 2007 I had chosen to run away on the day before my 18th birthday. I don't really know why. I guess I sort of felt like I wanted to know I did something I should have done long ago before it became my right to do so. So here it was. That special day once in a year where kids have cake and presents to celebrate making it through yet another year of existence. I had packed my bag and set it by the basement door, where I usually left for work from. Work. The only reason my foster parents kept me. They needed the extra income. I did go to school, I was actually pretty smart. I could have graduated a year earlier if my "parents" had just listened to me. They had zero love for me, but I was ok with that, because I didn't love them either. They didn't abuse me, but they didn't talk to me or care about me unless I went to give them my salary. I knew their names, Fred and Lil. But I didn't even know if they remembered my name. Not like that mattered anymore, because I was leaving for good. So I left. I didn't even turn back to look at the place I had called home. But it was never really my home, was it? Soon I started to feel anger. Anger towards them and myself. Why had I let myself be treated like that for a whole year? And why was I just leaving? I should have left months ago. I wish I could go back to Marie. I missed Marie so much; every time I thought about her it brought tears to my eyes. Marie, my first foster mother. She was everything a mother should be and more. She cared about me, loved me, and taught me how to be who I am today. But one day, after school, I came home and found Marie wasn't there. I waited for a day before I decided to call the police. They said that they would look for her, but in the meantime, I needed to go to another foster family. I fought hard. I didn't want to go anywhere until I knew what happened to Marie. Marie had been killed they found out. Apparently a robber tried to rob our house, but Marie fought him. It was decided I was to be put into another foster home. I refused, so they forced me. Forced me into a new family who didn't love me, or care about me. I quickly pushed those thoughts out of my head. They weren't going to help me accomplish anything. I guided my thoughts towards my plans, and thought about how much money I had. I had been saving for this day, and had managed to scrap up a good thousand dollars. Fred was good at keeping track of my salaries to make sure I didn't cheat him of anything. But I occasionally got a raise, which Fred was unaware of. So I kept that extra money for myself. While walking I considered my plans. I had thought to just get on the bus and head to the north end of Boston. There must be some jobs in that huge city, I thought. Merrimac was pretty close to the city so I didn't think it would take long. I found the bus stop and got on the bus. While on the bus I took out a newspaper I had gotten from a stall and looked for job openings. There were a bunch of waitress openings, and I decided to go for one of those. I had never been a waitress, but I was a quick study. I thought about enrolling in school to get my high school diploma, but it wasn't going to be difficult to get. 'One less thing to worry about,' I thought. But now came the question of where to live. Suddenly, I felt someone nudge my shoulder. I jumped. It was the bus driver. "Miss, this is the last stop." He said gently, as if he knew how tense and scared I was. "Th-thanks." I managed to stutter out. He smiled and moved out of the way, letting me get by. I scurried off the bus and he waved goodbye. I smiled at him, amazed at how kind a stranger had acted. My hopes were high. I was more than determined to get a job, find a place to stay, and get on in life. Finding a job was harder than I thought. I had been looking for a good month and no one was willing to take me. I wasn't shocked, I didn't really have any experience and I was only 17 at the time. I ran out of money quick too. So, I did what I had to. I stole. I was never proud of it, but it got me by. One day on a whim I decided to try one more time for a waitress job. I found the address of one of the places I saw in the newspaper recently with a waitress job opening. It was a nice looking restaurant. I went in and walked up to the counter. A pretty blonde in a maroon dress smiled at me. I felt out of place in my torn jeans and sweatshirt. Fred and Lil only gave me necessities, like underwear, bra's, and a couple pairs of shirts and pants, and a sweatshirt. Other than that, everything was a luxury. "Hi, I'm Katrina, here for the waitress job opening?" I said. "Hi Katrina! I'm Maira. And I'm also the manager at this restaurant so I'll be doing your interview too. Why don't we go in the back and get your interview started?" the blonde said smiling. I nodded, smiling too, and followed her in the back. She was gentle and caring, and just radiated happy. She also had the most peculiar purple eyes, unlike any color I have ever seen before. I got the job. Eventually she asked about where I live, and I just couldn't answer that question. "Why don't you come live with me?" she said with a kind smile. I was shocked. How could this stranger just invite me in without a care? " Aren't you afraid I'll like... kill you in your sleep or something?" I said. She broke out laughing. Not just for a couple seconds, for minutes. Her laughter was contagious and I began laughing too. Maira just kept laughing and gave me a hug. I accepted the hug and a tear fell down my cheek. At that time, I knew I had just made a friend for life. ~~~ "Katrina, we're werewolves." Yeah right they were werewolves. "Right, because if you guys are werewolves, then my mother was a virgin." The big guy whose name I didn't know started chuckling. I shot him a glare and he gave me an amused smiled. That was it. I decided enough was enough and that I was getting out of this mad house right now. I got up and headed towards the door. Charlotte gave Adam and Eva a look and they both left. I really could have cared less. I didn't make it two steps before Charlotte was in front of me. "Katrina, please, you must listen to us." said Charlotte with a strong tone. I don't even know why, but that order ticked me off. Who was SHE to tell me what to and what not to do? "You can't tell me what to do Charlotte. Let me go." I said all the while glaring at her. Charlotte looked frustrated not to mention angry and shocked as well. I think what bothered her is that I held her glare instead of submitting. Well that was too bad, because I had decided to make this as difficult as possible. "I don't know how to deal with humans, Keith." she said to the big man. He chuckled, moved to her and held her hand saying, "None of us really do, love. It's been a long time since we've had an accident with a human." Okay, I was really done with all this nonsense of referring to me as human and werewolf crap. I saw an opportunity and decided to make a run for it. I ran past Charlotte and Keith to the doors behind them and actually managed to turn the knob. But I felt someone else turning it too and on the other side was a smiling Adam. And in his hand was a syringe. Oh hell no. Now I went into full panic mode. "Adam, stay back." I warned. I took one step back and hit Keith's hard body. He grabbed me and got me still so Adam could inject me with god knows what. My injured body was in pain because of all my struggling, but I wouldn't stop. I screamed and fought but Adam got me with the syringe. I remember seeing concern on Adam's face before falling to the blackness again. ~~~ I woke up to sunlight streaming down onto my face. I looked around and noticed I wasn't in the hospital room anymore. I nervously looked around and jumped out of bed. I was beginning to freak out again when Eva popped in. "Good Morning Katrina! I heard you move around and thought I'd pop in to say hi." She said gently as she cautiously approached me. 'Great, now everyone thinks I'm so crazy that they have to be cautious around me. As if I'd ever hurt Eva. She's been nothing but nice to me.' I thought. I sat back on the bed and put my hands on my head. When was I going to get out of here...? "Don't worry Katrina, Charlotte will explain everything. Why don't we go downstairs, eat some breakfast, and then go talk with Charlotte and Keith?" I nodded and followed her down the hall. I was nervous. I didn't know what was going to happen. If they really were werewolves, would they kill me to keep their secret? Or would they force me to live here forever? I was so lost in my thoughts that I bumped into Eva's back. She turned around, looking at me curiously. I blushed and apologized, and berated myself for getting so lost in my thoughts. I looked around and realized we were in some sort of dining hall. There was no one there though except for a few people who were either prepping food or setting tables. The people who were there were staring at me, and sniffing the air. In return Eva gave them all a hard look, and to that they all bowed their heads. At this point I didn't really care what weird things were happening; the food was just calling my name. We walked over to one of the food stations. "Take as much as you want Katrina." said Eva. I was actually starving and filled my entire plate. We walked over to a table and dug in. I cleaned my plate in less than 10 minutes. I caught Eva staring at me. "I was just really hungry..." I trailed off. "It's like you're already one of us." Eva laughed. I smiled back, but inside I wasn't feeling too good. When Eva said one of us, she meant werewolf. Does that mean they would force me to become one? What if I didn't want to be one? Eva saw that I had gone back to my own little thought world, and realized what she said had a bigger effect than she thought. After breakfast, Eva led me to another room, which was more like a grand suite. It was simple, with wooden furniture, but beautifully decorated. It almost had a cabin-y feel to it, but more elegant. We went into what looked like an office, and Eva told me to sit down so I sat on a comfy looking chair near the fireplace. I was starting to get nervous again. I heard a door open and turned around to see Keith and Charlotte walking in. I saw Eva bow her head to them and walk out. 'Maybe Keith and Charlotte are the top dogs here,' I thought. I smiled to myself about how clever that was considering they were werewolves and saw Charlotte give me an amused look. I wiped the smile off my face. "Katrina, why do you insist on being so difficult?" said Charlotte who seemed exasperated. I actually thought about that long and hard. Why was I being difficult? I mean, if they really were werewolves, chances are they weren't about to let me go back home to tell the entire human population. It would be so much easier if I just believed them. So I decided I would, but I was still going to need some proof. All this time Charlotte and Keith were staring at me. I sighed, saying, "OK. Fine. I'll be less difficult if you can give me proof that you guys are actually werewolves." Charlotte looked at Keith and nodded. She got up and started stripping. "Woah. I was pretty sure I asked for proof that you're a werewolf not a strip tease." I said. Charlotte simply continued stripping. I covered my face with my hands. What was going on...? "Katrina, I promise that I won't hurt you OK? You have to trust me on this." I slowly opened one eye and nodded. Charlotte nodded back and I watched in amazement as her body began to transform. Her limbs popped and her bones moved around under her skin. She fell onto all fours and the fur became visible on her skin. She was a medium, dark, chocolately brown wolf. I was staring with my mouth open. I had always believed that there were other things out there, but now seeing it with my own eyes; I thought I was going to pass out. The wolf came over to me and I sat completely still. The wolf tilted her head, as if thinking. I was still afraid, 'But this is still Charlotte,' I thought to myself. I bravely moved my hand over to the wolf's head and gently patted it. Charlotte licked my hand and I laughed. The wolf retreated, shifted, and then Charlotte was there again. "Well that was certainly proof..." I said slightly in disbelief. Keith laughed. "Katrina, we have quite a bit to discuss. We understand you have a lot of questions, so we'll just start from the beginning." I nodded at Keith and he continued speaking. "You were attacked by a rogue wolf. A rogue wolf is a wolf that has either gone crazy, or decides to live a life without a pack. In your case, you were attacked by a crazy wolf. The crazy wolves lose all humanity and are creatures that make decisions off instinct. This should never have happened to you Katrina. I'm sorry this happened, and I should have taken care of this problem long ago." He said sullenly. I remembered the attack and shuddered. For a second I did want to blame Keith, but one look at his face and you could tell he truly felt guilty. I smiled sadly at him. "It's okay. I guess whatever happens happens for the best right?" I said. Keith nodded and composed himself. He moved on, "We as werewolves have to protect our identity. And we can't let humans who discover us just go back into the population. Can you see where I'm going with this Katrina?" I nodded solemnly. "I'm staying here aren't I?" a tear falling down my cheek. Keith nodded. "Katrina, I know this is going to be hard for you, but we are going to try and make this as easy as possible. We want you to be happy here." said Charlotte. "Well I would be much happier if you would just let me go home..." I mumbled. "Katrina, you know we can't do that." Keith said. Rationally thinking, I could see why they did what they did. Humans were loudmouths. If I were in Keith's position, I would probably make the same decision. But it didn't change the fact that I would rather go back home where I could continue my career and see Maira. Maira. Shit. Would they let me see her at least once? Would she think I left her? Would she look for me? I took a deep breath. I was going to make the best of this. I decided I was going to get along with Charlotte and Keith, and I was going to contact Maira somehow and tell her something, anything, but just something so she'd knows I'm okay. ~~~ 'Should we tell her about finding her mate?' Charlotte asked Keith telepathically while watching Katrina think. 'I don't think so. She seems to be taking it relatively well and I don't want to push it by telling her about finding her a mate just yet. Let's leave her alone and give her some time to think everything over.' Keith replied, 'Alright. I'll tell one of the beta's to keep watch on her though. So we can make sure she doesn't do anything irrational, and also for her protection from all the excite males.' said Charlotte. Keith nodded to her. By that time, a beta was already in the room. "Katrina." She looked up seemingly startled. "This is Dylan. He'll help accompany you wherever you go for now. If you need anything, ask him or me or Keith. Don't be afraid, Dylan will take you to your room and then you can stay there till lunch. Okay?" said Charlotte. Katrina nodded and walked out if the room followed by Dylan. Charlotte sighed. This was tougher than she remembered. It had been years since the Conway pack had to deal with humans. "I know sweetheart. But I think we did a good job." Keith said while hugging her. "I think we should give a call over to the Monroe pack. They are always dealing with humans since they live closer to the city. The alpha there could certainly help us be gentler and make the change easier for Katrina." Charlotte said thoughtfully. "Agreed. I'll give a call over to the alpha Aaron soon. It's been a while since we have met. I sure do miss the guy." said Keith while holding Charlotte. This human thing was giving him a major headache. Wolf Love Ch. 03 Hi. So. I'm a terrible person. I know. School is my only excuse, and a pretty sucky one at that. I just want to say, thanks for the reads. I appreciate them all. Honestly, I can't tell you when the next chapter is coming, because I don't know. I know I know, I hate people who don't have a schedule of upload dates too (as in myself). But I'm trying. Love you all loads. Comment and vote babes -Pink Dylan was a charmer. Blue eyes, blonde hair, great muscles; your typical Abercrombie model. He seemed pretty young, maybe 19 at most. I'm pretty sure I was sporting a mean scowl, but he didn't notice (or chose to ignore it) and decided to strike up some conversation with me. "Katrina. That's a pretty name." He said, flashing his pearly whites. "Thanks." I mumbled. I wasn't really feeling happy at the moment, and his chipper mood was sort of ruining my decision to stay down in the dumps all day. "You don't look to happy." 'No shit Sherlock.' I thought. I was just told I couldn't leave this place. And that everyone here is a werewolf. Not really music to my ears. "Well later we're definitely getting out of here. I'll introduce you to some of my buds. Then we could watch a movie or something." he said. I smiled. He was being so nice. I found him attractive, but more in a brotherly way than anything. I looked over at him and gave him a small smile. If you looked at his face, you would think he just won a Nobel Prize the way he grinned. I giggled and then we stopped at a door. "This is your room, my lady. If you need anything at all, I am at your service." he said with an exaggerated bow. I rolled my eyes and walked into the room. It was a pretty shade of light blue. Sort of like the sky, but more dull. Pair of old jeans maybe? But the color didn't matter anymore as my eyes fell on the bed. It was huge. By the looks of it, you could probably fit 5 people on there. Dylan must have caught me staring at the bed. He laughed and said, "Look. Katrina, baby. I know you think I'm hot. Everyone does. But could you be anymore obvious by staring at the bed?" Then he outrageously winked at me. I actually found the whole thing quite adorable. I punched him in the shoulder and he rubbed his arm like I actually hurt him. I on the other hand, felt like I had just punched a rock. I shook my arm; pain on my face. "Uhm, OW." I said. "Are you okay?" Dylan asked, holding my hand. I nodded. "Yeah yeah I'm fine. But seriously. Are you made of stone?" "What can I say? I work out." he said followed by another one of his signature winks and him going into one of those body builder poses. Oh my god. I shot him an angry glare which I couldn't hold for too long because the boy was just so cute. I patted his head. "You're adorable." He looked at me, confused. "You know, I thought you might have said sexy, dashing, or kissable. But adorable?" I laughed and pinched his cheek. "You're cuddly too. Like a huge teddy bear." And he was huge. Well, considering my short height of 5'3, everyone was huge. But this boy, he was well above 6 ½ ft tall. I wondered if all werewolves were this tall. Well I was taking this werewolf thing pretty well. It's not like I could do anything about it, so I might as well just go with it. I was still apprehensive about them though. Not as humans, but in wolf forms. They were just so much scarier like that. Dylan noticed that I was lost in my own thoughts and said, "Alright Katrina. Just hangout in this room okay? Don't leave till I come get you. I'll be close by all the time; I'm sort of like your body guard. I'll guard your body, but I can do other things to it too..." And you guessed it. Another wink. I was almost sure that this kid got 3 different women in his bed each day the way he attempted seduction after every sentence. "Later I'm coming back though! You've got a lot to learn about werewolves!" said Dylan. I sighed and pushed him out of the room. He gave me a puppy dog face before I closed the door in his face. He'd get over it. I saw the bed again, and it was just calling my name. I jumped on and was out before I could even pull the covers up. ~~~ Keith sat at his desk in his office. He had finished all the pack paperwork and was now on dealing with the human, Katrina. He grabbed the phone and punched in Aaron's number. "Hello?" the voice said. "Aaron! It's me, Keith. It's been a long time man." "Keith! Wow. It has been a long time. Last time we met was at my beta's mating ceremony. Seriously man where have you been?!" " I know I know. I've been around. But anyways Aaron, I need your expertise." Keith reluctantly asked. Aaron laughed. "On what?" "Humans." Aaron started cracking up. "I knew it. You would need me someday." Keith growled. "So should we bring her there?" "Yeah, bring her here. We've got some turned humans here that'll probably help your human." "Alright Aaron. Will do." "Do I hear a thank you coming my way?" Aaron asked. Keith growled again. He mumbled a thank you. "I'm sorry Keith, what was that?" "Don't push it Aaron." "One more time Keith." "THANK YOU AARON." Keith practically screamed through the phone. Aaron chuckled. "No problem Keith. Anytime." With that they hung up. Keith could literally see the smug look on Aaron's face. It made him sick. Aaron was like a younger brother to him, so any time he needed his help, Aaron thought he was the shit. Charlotte walked in and sat on Keith's lap. "Babe, I could feel your annoyance. Aaron just likes to push your buttons, don't be upset." she said. Keith buried his face in the crook of Charlotte's neck and took a deep breath. "Your scent always calms me. Yeah, I know he likes to mess with me. I'm okay. So I'm thinking about taking Katrina there on Friday. So we have to tell her tomorrow." Charlotte groaned. "Ok. I've already told Dylan to explain were-life to her. We'll just have to explain mating, turning, that kind of thing." Keith smiled at her seductively. "Sounds like a plan. But right now, there's something else I'd rather do." Charlotte could feel his hardness on her thigh. She smiled at Keith and rubbed herself against his length. Keith growled and grabbed her, lifting her and putting her on his desk. Charlotte unbuttoned his shirt while she kissed him, their tongues dancing with each other. Moaning filled the office when Keith had gotten Charlotte's pants off, and touched her pink slit. Keith took out his 8 inch cock and rubbed it teasingly against Charlotte. He pushed the head in only to take it back out and then push it in again. This continued for a bit, causing Charlotte to writhe on the desk. Finally she could take no more and grabbed Keith and practically yelled, "Give me your goddamn cock Keith!" Keith smirked and rammed his length into Charlotte's wet and awaiting pussy. She screamed in the pleasure of being completely filled. Keith pumped in and out of her with wild abandon. He felt Charlotte about to climax and rubbed her clit. Charlotte came with a scream and Keith came shortly after. They both lay on the desk, basking in the after glow of amazing sex you could only have with your mate. ~~~ "Goooooooood Morning Sunshine! Do you realize you slept through breakfast and lunch?" Dylan's face was right in mine. This boy had no knowledge of personal space. "Charlotte needs to talk to you. After that I'll take you to breakfast and then we can roam the compound or something." I groaned and grabbed a pillow and put it over my head to block him out. I didn't want to talk about werewolves anymore. The pillow was ripped from my hands and then Dylan proceeded to lift me out of bed. "Come on. Come on. Don't keep Charlotte waiting Katrina." He said as he pushed me to the bathroom. I reluctantly got freshened up and followed Dylan to the office where Charlotte was. We walked in and Dylan bowed to Charlotte, who was there by herself, and left. I suddenly felt nervous without Dylan. Although I had met him hours ago, he was the person here who I felt most comfortable with. I sat down where I had been sitting yesterday and stared out the window. "How are you Katrina?" "Fine." I replied emotionless. "Ok, so I'm here to talk to you about werewolves. But more about how we live, what is involved with being a were, things like that." I nodded and decided to actually listen. If I was going to survive with werewolves, the stuff Charlotte was going to tell me was probably important. "To start off, I'm the Alpha female. Keith is the Alpha male. Alphas run their own packs and take care of them. Under Alphas are Betas, Deltas, and Omegas. All of them answer to the Alpha. So anything Keith or I say should be followed by everyone in our pack. Are you following?" I nodded, mentally noting everything Charlotte was saying. "OK. Now, since you are human, eventually you will have to become a werewolf. You will be turned." WHAT A SHOCKER. Another thing that's not my decision to make but has to do everything with my life. At this point, why even fight it, it's not like I can do anything about it. " Luckily, when the rogue bit you, it didn't turn you. You will probably be turned when you find your mate. If that doesn't end up being soon, either Keith or I can do it. But usually humans find a mate rather quickly. We think of humans stumbling upon us weres as a sign from Luna herself that you are someone's mate. So if young guys are always trying to sneak a peek at you or smell you, they just want to know if you're their mate or not." Charlotte said with a smile. "Oh! Now we talk about mates. The fun part." She said while wiggling her eyebrows. I was sort of stunned. I thought Charlotte was uptight. What is this side to her... I was oddly scared. "A mate is someone who is designed for you. They are your everything. My mate is Keith. I couldn't live without him. When you find your mate, you will know. You get excited by just looking at them. Since you're a human, you'll feel a pull, but not as strong as a were will feel it. But trust me, when you find him, you will definitely know. Ok, now more about your wolf." She continued, "When you turn, you will have a wolf inside you. Sort of like two souls in one body, but you are the same person. Your she wolf will help you, if you let her. Don't block her, and just accept her. It makes things so much easier for you in the end." Well that was interesting news. I would be lying if I said that I didn't think that was cool. I was always a sci-fi fan. But reading it in a book and having something like that actually happen to you is two VERY different things. "So Katrina, to help you out, we're going to go to another pack. They have humans over there too and we think talking to them will help you out. Also who knows, you might find your mate over there." With this she added a little wink. Not a Dylan wink, but a subtle wink. It still annoyed the hell out of me. I couldn't handle these winks anymore. But truth be told, I wanted to find my mate. The one person in the world that was supposedly designed just for me. I saw the love Keith had in his eyes for Charlotte. It was obvious. And same for Charlotte, her eyes reflected just as much love if not more. I wanted that too. But I didn't want to be stuck in this were world. These thoughts ended up giving me a headache. "Alrighty! I think that about covers it. I just want you to know Katrina, we care about you. You're pack now. So don't be afraid to ever ask me anything." I smiled at her genuineness. "So can I leave now?.." I asked. "Yes you may leave Katrina." Charlotte said with a smile. I got up to leave and turned around and saw Dylan. Woah. When did he even get here? I didn't even hear the door open. Obviously I didn't hear him. He's a frickin werewolf. I rolled my eyes and walked past him to the door. After he got out Dylan hooked my arm into his and said, "We're going out. You have places to see and people to meet Katrina. So chop chop!" With that he pushed me into my room. "And look in the wardrobe! I got some clothes for you from Charlotte." And then he walked out. Dylan was a sweetheart. I looked in the wardrobe and saw a nice array of clothes all in neutral tones. There was a cute tan cardigan that I grabbed and paired with a back cami and jeans. I still wore my black boots. All together not a bad job done by me, but I've done better outfits before. I walked out the door and looked for Dylan. If he's my supposed body guard, shouldn't he be here? I walked down the hall and turned the corner only to run into a wall. Holy god that hurt like a mother. I rubbed my nose while apologizing. I looked up and saw Dylan. "That hurt like a bitch Dylan." I said while holding my nose. "Hey! It's not my fault you can't see." Dylan said. I gave him a glare that really meant nothing and he gave me his biggest smile. "Why are you so happy all the time? It's annoying me." I told him. "Why are you always grouchy? Brighten up squirt!" He said while using his fingers to 'turn my frown, upside down.' I couldn't help but smile, "Did you just call me squirt?" "I sure did squirt." "Prepare to die Dylan!" I yelled as I launched onto his back laughing. He gave me a piggy back ride all the way downstairs. By the time we got down I was still laughing and clutching my stomach. Dylan looked pleased that he made me laugh. What can I say, I liked the kid. Which he was, he couldn't have been more than 19. "Dylan how old are you?" "I'm 19." "You know I'm 22 right? So technically, you're the squirt." I said while ruffling his hair. "Hey! Don't do that! You know how long it takes to look this good?" I rolled my eyes and asked him where we were going. "We're going to my house. Then you can meet Taylor and then we'll go to dinner. Sound like a plan?" I didn't say anything and kept walking. I didn't want to meet anyone else. I was never the really friendly type like Dylan. I was a keep to myself kind of girl. "Kat, what's wrong?" "More nicknames?" "You betchya." He said with a smirk. "I don't know if the other people will like me. I'm human, and I'm not exactly the friendliest person ever." I mumbled. "Thats bull. You're wicked nice, and super pretty and fun. I don't believe it." He said firmly. I laughed. He was so cute. "Yeah yeah. You know you're like my only friend here right?" "Well soon enough you'll have a lot more people wanting to be your friend. Like crazy unmated teen were friends. But don't worry, I'll protect you." We finally got to Dylan's house. It was a little house, one story with a cute yard. We went in and I was pretty much tackled. "OMG. YOU'RE THE HUMAN! DYLAN DIDN'T TELL ME YOU WERE SO PRETTY!! CAN WE BE BEST FRIENDS? I'LL BRAID YOUR HAIR AND WE CAN TELL STORIES TO EACH OTHER AND HAVE SO MUCH FUN!!!!" I looked at Dylan and he had his hand on his face and was shaking his head. I thought Taylor might have been around my age, but this girl looked about 13. I laughed in my head. Oh Katrina, this should be fun. Another woman came in and looked at Taylor sternly. "Taylor! Is that how you greet a guest? Good god. Let her breath!" she said with a sigh. I laughed and hugged Taylor back. "I'm not so sure about the whole hair braiding, but we can definitely be best friends." I said to her with a wink. Taylor proceeded to break my eardrums with a scream. Why she was so excited to have me as a friend, I would never now. She took my arm and dragged me to her room. There she got me to paint her nails and do her hair. I've always loved doing that kind of thing. If I hadn't got a job at a law firm with a beautiful salary, I probably would've been in cosmetology. Soon enough Dylan came into the room and grabbed me and headed out. "Hey! You can't just steal her from me!" Taylor yelled. "Taylor, you've been hogging her. We're going to get dinner and it's my turn." He whined. I rolled my eyes and gave Taylor a hug goodbye and walked out with Dylan. We got into the dining hall cafeteria thinga-majiggy and all eyes were on me and Dylan. I moved to hide behind Dylan so people couldn't see me. I hated it when all the attention was on me. Dylan would have none of it and hooked his arm into mine and made me walk beside him. We were called over by Keith and Charlotte. I liked them; it's just that I resented them at the moment for making me stay here. I half smiled at them and sat down with Dylan. We got our plates and I stuffed my mouth trying to eat as quickly as possible so we could get out of here. "So Katrina, did you look around a bit?" Keith asked. "Uhm, yeah, sort of. I went to Dylan's house and met some new people." I said, but I doubt it was clearly heard because of my mouth stuffed with chicken at the moment. "Good good. So you remember we are leaving to meet another pack tomorrow?" Charlotte asked. Well apparently she understood me. "Yeah I remember. Can Dylan come?" I asked a bit too eagerly. Dylan snort-laughed at my eagerness to have him there. I punched him in the arm and he looked offended. I just didn't want to be alone. 'Should we bring Dylan along Keith?' Charlotte asked through her mind link with Keith. 'I don't know Char, I think it's best if we keep him here while we're gone. For the safety of our pack, and because Katrina needs to associate with others too, not just Dylan.' Keith replied. 'I agree.' Charlotte replied. "Actually, we're going to have Dylan stay here. Keith and I will both accompany you so we need our betas to take over while we're gone." said Charlotte. I frowned at that. Well, tomorrow should be fun.