Fur and Fangs

Summary: alternate universe, vampires, and werewolves, no Supergirl, no aliens. Kara, a werewolf that is running from her pack and runs into a vampire, Lena, who growls at her, they argue. Lena threatens the wolf . and then the wolf runs off, but later Lena sees Kara being assaulted, beaten, chained up and taken later, but Lena saves her.

And then just generally gay romance from there, but Kara has a secret!

This story will contain some Omegaverse features. (In relation to Kara's pack) but unlike most of my stories, it isn't completely an Omegaverse. Also, Lena is a vampire, so… blood will be a thing. Duh. So like idk just a heads up that some of the normal Omegaverse stuff will appear here like scenting, biting, markings, some possessiveness, maybe even someone turning feral or something idk. But uugh anywho, please review! And I hope anyone who stumbles upon this enjoys!

Author's note: Happy Halloween! Thought this would be a great time to post the first chapter of this story! My older stories are not forgotten, I promise. They will continue, check the latest chapter for more details on their status.

Chapter 1

Kara sprinted, eyes darting over her back every so often, fearful of them behind her. They were on her scent and she knew it, with the full moon tonight there was almost no chance she could escape them. Kara sprinted faster, fearful, knowing she couldn't run forever. Her body grew tenser as her temperature rose, clearly due to her oncoming transformation. "Fuck!" Kara growled to herself, stumbling, everything distracting her from her footwork as she ran through a crowd of people walking home from work in the busy city. She was so distracted she didn't notice as she bumped into the nightwalker.

She stopped dead in her tracks, her nose at the nape of the vampire's neck, breathing in, a shiver coming over her. The scent, it shook her. Kara never expected it, especially from someone so clearly a nightwalker, the scent of blood still on her breath, the subtle aversion from even the dying sunlight, and the distinctly different heart rate. Kara was passively aware of the fact that wolves and vampires almost never smelled anything but foul to each other. Vampire's reeking of rot to the furrier flavored species, and wolves carrying a stench of wet dog to vampires. But that was the thing; this vampire carried nothing of such a stench in her scent. Instead, she smelled softly of natural roses, a gentle scent Kara was sure she wouldn't have picked up on, lest the turn that was coming tonight. The tones of rose were underlined with a calming earthy tone, calling for Kara and only Kara as a soft growl began to slip from her throat, calling to the woman, the growl drenched with desire, as found it impossible to pry her nose from the woman.

"Back off wolf! Bite and die!" Lena hissed the last word, hiding the insult from the surrounding humans. She was almost immediately filled with regret, the word tasting vial as it passed her lips. She wanted to immediately apologize, but she steadied herself, caught off guard by the violation of her personal space, but, mostly, the peculiar scent. Yes, Kara had the telltale tones of a familiar homely pet, but it was subtle, not the deafening sensory overload of wild mongrel. She smelled strong; a beautiful force of nature, a hurricane soon to make landfall crossed with the scent of the most serene wild Forrest at the perfect dusk of a cool winter night. The freshest breath of oxygen in the center of a busy polluted city, and it was appropriately stunning.

Kara growled deeper, glaring at the vampire angrily, forgetting her goals, only suppressing the sting of the words with blind anger in response to the idiot

who would say such a thing on the street. Before she knew it she was at the throat of the vampire, breathing in her scent, threatening to take a bite from her, anger forgotten, her teeth burning, yearning to bite in, to show her dominance to the vampire, to display the strength she had today off all days, of her turn.

"Do it and die." Lena bore her fangs.

"Stay away then corpse!" Kara had never spat such an insult at anyone, much less another super. She hated it, the words so obviously a ruse to hide her hurt and fear.

"Goes both ways mut! You reek of wet dog!" Lena snapped back, hurt by the wolf's words.

Kara growled back, staggering away, no words to retorted with anymore, tearing her focus away from the scent that demanded her attention, refocusing on her goal, her desperate attempt to flee before they find her.

By the time Kara reached her destination, she had worked herself up into a terrible fear that even at her last hope, her secondary home she would still be rejected. She swung the door open, entering the bar and sprinting behind the counter to the bartender.

Many an occupant growled the moment Kara burst into the bar, her presence and odor attracting everyone's attention.

"Kara? What is it?" Alex asked eyes lifting from the customers as some stood, Making their way to the found fugitive.

"Protection. Now! It Happened, they found out. "

"Damnit!" Alex huffed, hand raising to the shotgun kept under the bar.

"No!" Kara denied.

"Kara you can tell me how right I was later, but for now, you need protection. No?" Alex slowly lifted the rifle, still out of sight from the rowdy customer, and those who were now approaching for Kara.

"She has sanctuary here boys, you already know that!" Alex announced, the wolves stopping in their places.

"Won't help her if the pack overrules you. " One called out from the entrance of the bar.

"Yeah, and ain't nobody voted against a-" the forward most pack member was silenced by the small woman with a big voice entering the bar.

"No one else need know about the pack's affairs. And as unexcited about it all as I am as well, we all know they will overrule you."

"You don't have to do this Cat!" Kara pleaded. "We don't!"

"Kara. We both know that isn't true. " She disagreed calm, all the pack members quite as the other attendants of the establishment watched on, only some knowing anything of what was going on, or the potential of its ramifications.

"Your welcome to stay in my bar, but I maintain she has sanctuary here. So none of you will lay a hand on her."

"Just give me time ." Kara turned pulling Alex back whispering to her.

"No! I won't let-" Alex was quieted by Kara's hand on her mouth, eyeing the wolves who snarled at the idea of even the beloved bartender moving against the pack's wished.

"The others I welcome here will protect me. " Alex ripped Kara's hand from her mouth.

"Quiet!" Kara whispered. "Not from this. Not on the night of a full moon. They will kill you all over this." Kara warned.

"I don't care. Now get to your room before the turn comes!" Alec yelled back hushed.

"Give me two hours." Kara gritted her teeth, trying to figure a plan.

"I will chain you down and eat the key." Alex threatened.

"Then they will just rip you open for it, and you know that. " Kara shook her head.

"Then what do I do!?" Alex snapped, scared for Kara.

"You keep them busy and let me get out the back ."

"You can't get out of the city before your turn !"

"I'll find something somewhere." Kara lied.

"Stay safe." Alex hugged Kara tight.

"I'll do my best." Kara nodded, patting Alex on the back, her own way of saying goodbye. Kara released the hug, not looking back to Alex, not willing to see her fear or worry.

The crowd grew rowdy quickly, the nonwerewolf attendants of the bar filtering out in groups, tired of the wolves. It took a much shorter time than either Kara or Alex expected for the rest of the pack to arrive, the lot hastily making quiet for a vote to start.

Kara chose the beginning of the vote as her time to make a run for it, unsure of where to go, or how to hide, fearful of what it would mean to be caught other to be trapped in the city once the moon rose. Kara's suspicions that the pack would be distracted enough by the vote not to notice the sound of breaking glass were proven right when she heard them continue their arguments as she slipped from the secure building.

Kara was already faster, almost inhuman in her speed as she ran, feeling urges to go down on you all fours despite the sun's shadow still visible between tall buildings. She wanted to let loose a chain of unending expletives, but her voice could only manage growls and fearful whimpers. The turn threatening already shocked her, rattling her, driving her further into impulsive primal influences as she caught the odor of a butcher shop luring her down a back alley.

Kara noticed the first blackout end as she caught herself clawing at the delivery van parked around back, the engine's heat filling the claustrophobic side street. Unsure of how long she had been out or how close the pack was behind her Kara attempted to survey the area as best she could, picking up on the strong odor of recently living meat deafening almost all her other senses, calling to her and demanding attention.

"We're close!" The familiar voice could be heard along with the rest of the pack roaring in excitement; except for one. Kara recognized and lamented the familiar whimpers, adding in herself, knowing they were the only two who would understand each other's fear.

Kara knew she couldn't escape now, her only hope was a fight. She let loose a howl, drawing the pack near and alerting her watcher.

They rounded the corner and filled into the back alley most snarling, growling, or howling in response, preparing to take Kara back by any force necessary.

Kara prepared herself, finding a small nook between the truck and the wall of the building, hoping you avoid being surrounded. They came fast most sprinting for her as a hint of moonlight could be seen peeking around the corners of buildings allowing them all to slowly channel more of their wolf.

The first one came overeager, sloppy as he attacked, Kara was easily able to evade his swipe at her face and counter-attack, plunging clawed fingers in, and ripping across his belly. Her first strike confirmed her thoughts, she would be stronger than the rest, especially tonight. Blood ran down her claws as she brushed the man off of her, laying him on the ground, aware the chair get would heal him enough to stop the bleeding.

The next two were similarly hasty in their attacks with a swipe at Kara's legs and a second at her hip. Kara could evade the first of the two, but the second caught her side as she tried to dodge.

"Kara! Stop this! You are hurting the pack, YOUR PACK! OUR PACK!" Cat tried to reason with Kara.

"Stop this Cat! Please! You don't want this!" Kara replied. More pack members closing in on her, carrying silver chains in gloved hands.

"That doesn't matter anymore and we both know it, Kara. Do it." The order came heavy from her lips, loathsome of giving a command to silver a fellow pack member, even worse, Kara.

"You won't give me this choice will you." Kara sheathed her claws.

"Once we have you back your wolf will make it for you. Just as will mine." Cat answered.

Kara broke at the insinuation that her wolf would obey the wishes of the pack; not because she disagreed, but because she knew the truth of Cat's words, and how they filled her with dread. Her claws grow back instantly, her snout forming as bones cracked and shifted. Her whole body grew slightly, her clothing ripping in places and stretching as it struggling to encompass her.

"Never!" Kara roared, dropping to her hands; her paws, picking up speed as she went to tackle one of the pack members holding the chain. Kara bit his shoulder, ripping away a sizeable chunk of flesh before she felt the burn of the silver. It was quickly wrapped all the way around her, the other pack members pulling her to the ground. Those still somewhat humanoid in form kicked her as she fell the ground, wailing on her, wishing to weaken what was left of her resistance.

Two sudden shots rang out, calling the pack in it's entirely to a halt. "Get off her!" Lena ordered, making her presence known, no longer a silent shadow in the night as she stood upon the butcher's truck.

"This has nothing to do with you bloodsucker!"

"Please allow our pack to conduct its business, we will be out of your hair as soon as possible. Just bringing this one home." Cat knelt down and ran a gentle hand over Kara's shoulder.

"I'm not letting you hurt her! Or whatever you have planned, she clearly isn't interested. " Lena answered.

"We won't be forcing her to do anything, in a matter of minutes she'll do it herself. And if we don't take her she will wander the streets turned till morning, and none of us want that." Cat gestuted for the pack members standing over Kara to pick her up.

"Lay another hand on her and I'll kill you!" Lena raised her gun. "Silver bullets"

"Your bluffing, you know well kill you if you try!"

"Really cause I just had my fill. I own a butchery. You think I don't feed? Any of you wanna try? I'll kill at least half of you before any of you can scratch me. Or? You could walk away and no one would be hurt." Lena threatened.

"Fine let her go, but leave the chains. She'll come to us soon enough. Her cravings will bring her back." Cat dismissed confident, however subtly conflicted.

The pack made themselves scarce, retreating hastily to their homes, needing to find shelter strong enough to house them for the turn.

Lena hopped down from her perch, hesitant to remove Kara's chains as the wolf shifted slightly more human.

"W..why? Why help?" Kara whimpered, struggling against the silver.

"Because, I know what it is like to have a hard day. " Lena grimaced as she allowed her skin to sear at the touch of the chains, pulling them off of the wolf.

"Thank you." Kara stumbled trying to get to her feet, finding her body weak and almost broken.

"So, what'd you do to get them so mad?" Lena helped Kara to her feet. The shredded clothing giving Lena more than an eye full of the beautiful young wolf.

"It's what I didn't do, and I'd rather not talk about it… I don't have time. I need to find somewhere to turn." Kara answered.

"Come, here " Lena took Kara in her arms, pulling her towards the butchery, finding the scent now just as loud and overwhelming as she had originally expected, however not in the way she had expected. The scent had transformed dramatically. The hurricane had hit landfall, brought rising tides, shook the world of its inhabitants, and Lena, Lena was the decimated the coast, drowning in the aftermath of its raw power. Ravaged and entranced Lena pulled her pieces back together, straining to refocus on anything but the enigma that was how Kara could pilfer her breath and focus with nothing but an odor. "I have a safe room in back here. It's for if I need to feed or if I ever have any human or werewolf trouble. You'll be safe there, and I'll watch over you." Lena offered, drawn to the wolf, sensing that she was not the only one wrecked by the storm; a deep dread evident within the wolf.

"No! I can't be around anyone when I turn! Certainly not someone helping me !" Kara growled, bones cracking once more as her body threatened to shift again.

"Fine. Fine. You can get locked up alone, I'll even give you food, ok? It's a butchery, I have fresh steak? " Lena offered.

"Tha-ack!" Kara went to thank Lena but was interrupted by her turn, body shifting as her attention shifted to the vampire holding her up, her nose extending to meet Lena's neck, soft growls breaking from her throat, demanding Lena. Kara pushed the nightwalker against the door, sniffing her and pawing at her side, threatening to grab other places.

"Hey there! You can show your appreciation in the morning wolfy!" Lena giggled, having never seen a wolf become so handsy at the turn, caught off guard, Lena felt her body beginning to react, her face flushing, core awakening, the scent of Kara drawing her in despite her hesitations.

"You smell good!" Kara moaned, absent-minded as Lena slipped them both into the building and towards the safe room.

"Hey! I'm not meat, I just work with it!" Lena teased, trying to deflect. Reaching out for anything, knowing she couldn't hold herself back much longer, Kara's scent calling to her equally if not more so despite her retaining some sense of composure. She found something she hoped would be enough to steal the focus of the hungry wolf, hand grabbing the nearest cut of beef she could find.

"Grr! Really good!" Kara grabbed at Lena's breast, only to get thrown across the room.

Lena panted, pushing Kara with all the force she could muster was all she could do to keep herself from yielding, giving in to her own desires to strip and enjoy the wolf as she turned.

"Bad girl! Now fetch!" Lena tossed the steak into the safe room, garnering Kara's attention as she leapt after it.

Kara snarled, burying her teeth Into the meat, purring at the flesh on her tongue.

"Good girl. Sorry about that, but I'm not feeling the whole fur and fangs vibe tonight. , See you in the morning." Lena smiled, closing the door behind her.

End of Chapter 1