Rose ran away after those 4 apocalyptical words that changed her life. She was no dhampire but a Wolf. Being second in command of a strong pack has its perks but when duty brings her back to her past, will she be able to handle it?

A/N: This is my first fanfic, be nice. I imagine the Wolves like the ones in Twilight but more badass cause it's Rose.

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She ran out into the open. Love fades. Mine Has. How? How can this happen to her, after all she had done to get him back. She ran as fast as she could to her room and threw all her belongings into a black suitcase. Lissa was worried and it seeped through the bond. Rose built up her mental wards and blocked Lissa out of her mind. She had to leave and no one must know. She pulled out her phone and called a number she never expected she'd called.

"Who is this?" said a deep voice on the other end.

"It's Rose. Can you pick me up from court? I have to get away from here."

He agreed and she hung up. Grabbing her bag, she ran out the front door and straight for the gate. The Guards were smart enough to let her out but they raised the alarm immediately after. A black car was already waiting for her and she got in. The driver was unfamiliar to her but she had to trust him.

They drove for a while and each second that passed, her skin grew warmer and her fury grew. She hated the man. How could he? The heat grew stronger and painful. Rose grit her teeth. It was almost unbearable.

"Stop." She shouted at the driver and he pulled over next to the highway. She darted into the cover of the forest that lined the road on each side. Her instinct told her to take cover. As she reached the shade of the trees, she fell on her knees and her whole body convulsed. Her vision went black and the last thing she remembered was Lissa's sadness.

"What happened to me old man?" she asked, infuriated. She was in an unfamiliar house with people she did not know. The only person she recognised was her father.

"I know this is hard to believe but I am no Moroi but a Werewolf. The only problem is that I was born without the ability to shift into my wolf form, that's why I look like any other Moroi. You however got my gene. It was activated by rage." Abe explained.

She looked at him as if he had smoked pot or something. Rose burst out laughing.

"Do you really believe that I can turn into Shaggy Dog?" she joked.

He nodded to a tall guy. The guy went outside and my father told me to follow. They walked down the small white steps and the guy was just standing there, with his back towards them.

His body convulsed and fur appeared on his back before he leapt out into his full wolf form. She stood there in utter shock. Her eyes must have popped out of her eyes. She had seen some things in her life but this, this was in a whole new category. From then on everything changed. She no longer felt Lissa's presence in her mind and she turned into a huge brown wolf.

She could communicate with anyone from her pack with a touch of her hand when in human form and while running on all fours, she heard the thoughts of all of them. They hunted food and Strigoi together. They would rip of the heads of the undead with just their jaws and kill a deer with an easy swipe of their claws. She was stronger, faster and more alive than she had ever been.

She almost forgot her old life and four years later…


Blood. The smell lingered in the air. She breathed in. It filled her and overpowered all the other scents swirling in her mind. She looked down at the mangled body of the deer. Blood was oozing from the wound she had created. The red liquid was dripping from her muzzle and claws. She bit down once more onto the tender flesh, ripping out a chunk from the throat of the dead animal.

She was a werewolf now. The day her life changed was still branded into the back of her mind. She would never forget those four monumental words that led to her life now. She had changed drastically. She had a new life and a new family.

Someone howled nearby and she recognised who it was immediately. Almost directly after, the dark grey wolf padded out from the dense undergrowth.

Did you leave anything for me, Rosie?

She growled at him playfully. He stepped closer and cautiously bent his muzzle down to bite. The bones crunched under his strong jaw as he bit down. When he had had his fill from her catch, he looked up at her. She was sitting patiently waiting for him to finish his meal.

Are you done, Jared?

Yes. He replied with a mischievous look in his eyes.

She looked back at him and sped off into the trees. He had not expected that and immediately followed but was never able to catch up. She raced through the forest until the edge can into view. She halted and peered out of the trees and peered out. In front of her was a plain square house with red bricks and a zinc roof. It had small steps leading to the front door. Next to the house was a big shed. She ran towards the wooden shed and slipped inside. It was a workshop with tools lining the walls and stuff was everywhere. There were empty boxes on the floor and all kinds of bits and bobs scattered everywhere.

A dirty couch was stuck in the corner at the back. Next to it was a bunch of old school lockers. She felt the usual hot tingle going down her spine and soon enough she was standing on two legs, stark naked. She opened her locker as fast as possible before Jared could burst in. She grabbed the nearest grey T-Shirt and black Sweatpants and got them on just in time. The dark grey wolf raced in through the door, scattering some wrenches lying on the floor.

He shifted back to himself. He was not that bad looking. His scruffy, black hair hung loosely around his face, framing green eyes. He was tall and a perk of being a supernatural wolf was, damn, he was hot! Just then she noticed that he was naked and she looked away and blushed.

"See something you like?" he said suggestively, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Nothing I haven't seen before." She replied. He was like a brother to her and could never think of him as something more. Just like she regarded her pack. They were a pack of 5 and recently she was made second in command after the previous Alpha had been killed by a rival wolf. Jared's brother, Nick was Alpha now.

She walked to the sink on the other side of the room and washed the blood from her face and hands before facing Jared again. This time he was dressed.

A long howl rang through the forest and she groaned. It meant they had visitors. She followed Jared outside and an expensive black car drove up the driveway. It stopped right in front of the house and out of it stepped the one and only Zmey.