Moonlight Passion

A New Story by MacsLovlyAngl

I do not own these characters, just the story.

Takes place the night before Halloween. Mac is walking through an alley when something bites him. Realizing he was bitten by a wolf, Mac and his team must save New York from the evil pack that has invaded. Choosing Stella as his mate, they find themselves trapped. Upon waking, Mac watches in horror as his mate is killed before his eyes. Believing her dead, he chooses a new mate. Now with Gillian by his side, he soon comes to realize that something about her just isn't right. Leaving Mac to now protect not only himself, but his team.

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NY...The night before Halloween

He was walking back from the crime scene. Leave it to the New York traffic to have him park his vehicle in the alley. As he neared the car he opened the trunk and placed his kit inside. Feeling like he was being watched, he turned and seen a giant wolf jump at his neck. Turning his head to the side, the wolf got a nip in his shoulder before Don shot it.

"Christ Mac. You okay? Let me see your neck."

"Hiss... it's not my neck. It's my damn shoulder. Get me to the Hospital."

Placing Mac in his car, Don rushed Mac over to the Hospital. While he waited for Mac to stitched he called Danny to let him know what happened.

"Messer." said Danny.

"Hey Danno, where are you and Stella right now?" asked Don.

"We're just finish up with the crime scene, why?" asked Danny.

"When you're done, you and Stella need to come over to the Hospital, Mac was bit by a wolf." said Don.

Danny laughed. "Very funny Don. What wolf ?"

"According to the zoo, they received a pack of wolves tonight. But one was missing on delivery. The rest were dead with their throats torn out."

"Um... you're kidding right ? Where's the wolf now ?" asked Danny.

"I'm not sure. I shot at it, but it took off." said Don.

"So you don't know whether it's dead or not ?" asked Danny.

"No I don't. Hold on... I got another call." said Don.

"Flack."

"Don it's Spence. We've got another DB for you. Central Park. Male, twenty five to thirty years old. Bullet hole through his chest and his throat has been torn out."

Don wasn't sure what the hell was going on. Two wolf attacks in one night.

"I'll be right there Spence. Secure the scene." said Don.

"Already done Don. But hurry." said Spence.

"Are you spooked Spence? That's not like you." laughed Don.

"Just shut the hell up and get here."said Spence.

"Alright man, relax. I'm on my way." said Don.

"Don...how's Mac?" asked Stella with concern.

"I don't know yet Stella. I have to go. Danny you come with me. We've got another male victim with his throat torn out." said Don.

"For Christ sakes. Halloween isn't till tomorrow. What's with all the haunts tonight?" asked Danny.

"I don't know. Stella keep us informed on Mac." asked Don.

"I will Don. Good luck." said Stella as she waited for news on Mac.

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Once Don and Danny left. Mac came walking out with the doctor.

"Excuse me, are you here for Mac Taylor?" asked the doctor.

"I am. How you feeling Mac?" asked Stella.

"Tired Stella. I just want to go home." said Mac.

"We can't release him unless someone goes with him. He can't be left alone for 48t hours." said the doctor.

"I'll stay with him." said Stella. "Let's go Mac. I'll help you to the car. Want to tell me what happened?"

"Later Stella. The only thing I want to do right now, is sleep." said Mac.

Wrapping her arm around Mac to steady him she took him home. When they arrived Mac asked...

"Where are Don and Danny?"

"They had another case. Male victim found with a gunshot wound to the chest and his throat torn out. Let's get you into bed." said Stella.

"I'm fine Stella. Just help me to the couch." Mac said.

Grabbing a pillow and a blanket she placed it under his head while covering him up.

"Are you warm enough, Mac?" Stella asked with concern.

"Yeah. Why don't you get some rest Stella. You can use my bed. I'll be fine out here." said Mac.

"I will Mac. But first I want to know what happened."

"I don't know. I was walking back to my car, when I heard a noise behind me. Turning around I seen the wolf ready to jump at my throat. So I turned my head to the side and he got my shoulder instead. Next thing I know Don shot it, but it took off."

"How many stitches, Mac?" asked Stella.

"Twenty. Which isn't bad when it could have killed me." said Mac.

"Yeah. Thank God for Don. Do you want anything before I settle in?" asked Stella.

"No. Just sleep. Thanks for staying Stella."

"Anytime Mac. That's what friends do." said Stella.

Getting up, she walked into Mac's room, dropped her clothes onto the floor and climbed into his bed.

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Later that night Mac woke with a wicked hunger. A wicked hunger that he couldn't control. Placing his hand under the blanket, he noticed his shaft rock hard. God such a craving he had to mate. Sniffing the air he smelled female. The scent of woman who was in heat.

Getting up from the couch he walked stiffly to his room and that's when he seen her. God she looked so tempting laying naked in his bed as the sheets had slipped from her body. Sniffing deep he could smell her aura coming from her heated core.

Walking closer to the bed Mac leaped onto her back and playfully bit her neck.

"Ouch... Mac... What are you doing?" asked Stella.

Trying to get him off her, she was having no success.

"Grrrrwl.... easy Stella. I just need to mate. Let me mate with you Stella." growled Mac.

Stella could feel the heat from Mac's breath burning through her skin. Driving her to lose all sense on reality. She couldn't speak, couldn't get a word out as Mac's heat was overpowering every one of her senses.

Nipping his teeth across her shoulders, her back, her hips to her bum. He caressed, stroked and bit, causing her to buck her pelvic off the bed.

"Mac... please. I can't.... I..."

Mac knew she had climaxed. He could smell and taste it. Wanting more of her taste, he flipped her over and spread open her legs.

"Look at you Stella." said Mac. "Do you feel your body craving mine? Do you feel the heat I'm spreading within you?"

She was to sexually charged to answer, she couldn't form a logical thought.

Lowering his head he scraped his fangs along her swollen bud, down to her core where his tongue danced, stroked and lapped at her second orgasm. Feeling her body spasm out of control she gripped his head, clenched her legs and raised herself off the bed for more.

Knowing she was more then ready for his invasion, Mac flipped her over, placing her on all fours and as he clamped down on Stella's nape, he plunged deep within her. So deep that she felt his shaft had torn her open.

Softly crying she felt his fingernails claw her back, marking her, making her his before pulling her up into his chest, as he growled out....

"Mine....you are mine, Stella."

Looking in the mirror, Stella noticed Mac's eyes were silver. A dark silver, almost black. Watching in shock, she seen his face pretrude, his nose become long, his fangs sharp and white. His body covered in fur.

"A wolf ? God damn it Mac. You're a wolf ?" cried Stella.

Turning her from the mirror so she wouldn't be able to see what he had become, he gave her one last plunge that sent his seed deep within her womb. Fertilizing her egg. Making sure that she knew, she would be his and his alone.

Collapsing from the passion Mac had fed her soul, Stella felt him lick her wounds.

"I'm sorry Stella. I'm so sorry. I hope you can understand my need to make you mine. For so long I've dreamed of loving you, caressing you, taking care of you, having children with you. I can only hope when you wake that you will accept me. That you will allow me to become your mate for life."

Stella could hear Mac's confession. She could feel his body change back to the man she had secretly loved for years. But she wasn't about to make it easy for him. Oh no. She would tease him endlessly until she was ready to tell him she'd accept his curse.

She knew he had become a wolf. She had seen it with her own eyes. She also knew there would be no turning back to life as they knew it.

But what they hadn't realized yet, was that someone out there was waiting for their opportunity to strike. To kill, to abuse, to take over what was known as New York city.

Turning over in his arms, she seen him intently staring at her. Telling her without words that he needed her to complete his life. Softly caressing her cheek, he lowered her head and kissed her anew.

"Tell me you accept me as your mate Stella. Please give me the words." whispered Mac.

So much for teasing him she thought to herself. When he looked so sad, so alone, so frightened with this curse he had been given.

"Yes Mac. Yes I will accept your curse. Yes I will become your mate. As we should have been long ago. I've always loved you Mac. I'm sorry I never had the courage to tell you."

"You are not the only one Stella. Think of it this way love. It took me turning into a wolf to tell you how I feel. But now that I have, I feel free. I feel like my soul can live again."

"Mac?"

"Yeah Stella?"

"How are we going to tell the team ?"

"One step at a time Stella. With care, with compassion, but most of all with understanding."

Stella hoped Mac was right. She hoped the team would accept them once they found out what they had become. She had a feeling Don, Sheldon and Adam would understand. But Danny. That she wasn't sure of. Curling herself back under Mac's neck, they fell into sleep.

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Waking from sleep, Stella noticed some guy standing at the end of their bed.

"Mac...wake up. There's someone here." said Stella.

Slowly waking up Mac sniffed the scent.

"You're the one that bit me. Why?" asked Mac. "I thought you were dead. I seen my Detective shoot you."

"I can't die with normal bullets, either can you. You are a shape shifter, a wolf." said the guy.

"I'm sorry." replied Mac.

"I've given you a great gift Mac. You've had a great honor bestowed upon you. Together you and I will fight the evil that is about to invade New York City. I also see you have chosen your mate. This is good. She already bares your mark."

"My mark ?" said Mac.

"Mhm. Look at your right shoulder."

Pulling his shoulder forward he seen the Pentagram, with a triple moon shaped symbol.

"That is the mark of our pack. Zimbu, you will meet the rest of your pack later. For right now we need you to rest. Rest and heal. I will be in contact with you tonight."

"What about my team ?" asked Mac.

"Your team will remain human Mac."

"They will need to know." said Mac.

"I know this. But they may not accept it. So you need to be very careful."

"I trust my team. We are a strong unit. I will need them to battle with us." said Mac.

"I'm afraid not Mac. They are human."

"I understand that. But I will not help you. Not without my team by our side." Mac replied for a second time.

"Fine. They may help. But if they are hurt you will be forced to kill them or turn them. Once you do this, you will start your own pack."

"What size is your pack?" asked Mac.

"I have sixty in my pack. You will build slowly over time. Also there may be other smaller packs that will merge with yours, increasing its size."

"How do I know these are good packs?" asked Mac.

"You'll know Mac. For one... they won't carry our symbol. Second... they will have a bitter odor to their skin. You'll know evil when you smell it. Trust me on that. I'm going to leave now. Rest and heal, I'll see you tonight."

Turning into a beautiful silver wolf, he leaped out the window into the night.

Running from their bed Stella looked at her shoulder in the mirror.

"Oh Mac...it's beautiful. Look at the symbol." cried Stella.

Mac smiled. Leave it to Stella to love it. Come to think of it, she was taking her new life rather well.

"Stella? Are you okay with being a wolf ? Are you sorry I made you my mate?" asked Mac.

"Oh Mac...no. Never could I be sorry. I love you Mac. There is nothing I would change from this night. Especially our love." cried Stella.

Watching his mate in all her naked glory, he could feel himself become erect.

"Mac... your eyes... they've gone... Oh so silver." She panted out.

Sitting up on the bed she watched as he changed himself before her eyes. Turning into a beautiful silver wolf. Walking over she stroked his fur. Gripping her fingers in it, caressing it, stroking it, running her fingers through it as he rubbed his nose against her hips.

Feeling the shivers begin, she knew where Mac's nose and tongue were headed. God she could feel herself vibrate as he lapped his tongue in between her thighs. Spreading her legs out, he licked his tongue deep within her, causing her to spasm.

"Change for me love. Change into your wolf form." he growled in sexual need.

As she changed, they began playing with each other. Nipping, biting, stroking each other.

Knock, knock.

"Who's that ?" asked Stella.

Changing back into their human form Stella threw on Mac's robe, while he sat on the couch.

"Who is it?" asked Stella.

"It's us Stel. Let us in. We came to check on Mac." said Danny.

Opening the door Stella let them in.

"Mm... sexy. Wow. Look at you Stel. Your hair is all messed up like a puppy dog." said Danny.

"That's enough Danny." said Mac.

"Sorry Mac. How ya feelin'?"

"Fine. Come in and shut the door. We need to talk." said Mac.

Sitting down, Stella started the coffee. While Mac started the story.

"Okay Mac. What is it?" asked Danny.

"Tonight I was bit by a wolf. A shape shifter."

Danny snickered, Don looked perplexed, Sheldon just listened.

"You're kiddin. Right?" said Danny.

"No Danny. I'm serious. We have trouble heading toward New York. We need to be ready. Tomorrow night you will meet the rest of the pack."

"The pack? Come on Mac. This is insane." said Don.

"Don... think back to tonight. Remember when you found me in the alley. The wolf that jumped at me. You shot it. Remember?"

"Yeah. I also remember it disappeared just as quickly even with my bullet in it." said Don.

"Come on you guys. I'm really not buying this. This is bullshit." said Danny.

Removing his shirt Mac showed his team the mark. Getting up Sheldon looked at it.

"Wow. That is amazing Mac. I've read up on stuff like this. Different folk lore. So you were welcomed by a pack, to fight another pack. Do you realize what an honor has been bestowed upon you?" asked Sheldon.

"I do Sheldon. Which is why we need to be prepared for what is going to hit New York."

"What about us, Mac? How are we to help if we are human?" asked Danny.

"The same way you help everyday Danny. Only you will be given silver bullets for your weapon. That way you will be able to attack the evil pack."

"Christ Mac. This is like a bad horror movie. What happens if we get bit? What then?" asked Don.

"Well Don. Then I'll have to convert you. You will become part of my pack." said Mac.

"But you just said you don't own the pack." said Don.

"I don't. The pack Stella and I belong to is the Zimbu pack. But once I get some members who join us, I will then become leader of my own pack. Trust me, I won't let you or any member of my team die. All we have to do is trust each other, like we have from the begining." said Mac.

"Stella? She's a wolf too?" asked Danny.

As Sheldon turned to a sound, he seen a beautiful silver wolf.

"Whoa...oh my God. Well hello there." said Sheldon.

Walking up to Sheldon, Stella rubbed her nose against his hand.

"You're beautiful, aren't you? Look at you." smiled Sheldon.

Stroking his hands deeper within Stella's fur, Mac started growling.

"Mac... did you... was that?"

Sheldon looked at the wolf, then at Mac. Then back to the wolf.

"Stella? Stella, dear Lord." said Sheldon.

"Get out. You're full of it Sheldon. I'm not buying into this game Mac. No way is that Stella." said Danny.

Jumping up on the couch, Stella layed her head in Danny's lap. Looking closer Danny seen her eyes go green.

"Holy Christ! You? Mac? A couple?" panicked Danny.

Pushing her nose playfully against Danny's hand, he stroked her.

"Mm..so soft Stella. Your fur is like silk." Danny winked at her.

Everyone could see Mac's face change. His nose became long, his eyes went silver and his fangs grew in length.

"Um... Danny. You might want to stop caressing Stella now. Danny? Now!" said Sheldon.

Looking up Danny seen Mac's face.

"Whoa... easy there boss." said Danny.

Mac smirked. Then turning toward his beautiful mate he said....

"Stella! Stop rubbing yourself against Danny."

Knowing Mac was jealous, she playfully barked at him.

"Behave Stella." said Mac.

"Woof, woof."

Jumping off Danny's lap she jumped up on Mac. Laying beside him she nudged him to stroke her. As he stroked, the team watched as her eyes fell to half mass.

"Christ Mac. This is alot to take in. I don't know if I want to be a wolf." said Don.

"You don't have to be, Don. Only if you are hurt. Then you will have no choice. Else you will die." said Mac.

Nodding that he understood, Mac was kind of shocked they were all taking so well.

"Any questions?" asked Mac.

"Not yet. Give us time Mac. We just found about your secret. We need time to process it." said Sheldon.

"That's fine. We'll meet in the morning at the lab. Be careful going home, and be alert." said Mac.

"We will. But first I need a drink. Coming Don? Sheldon?" asked Danny.

"Yeah. Yeah we are right behind you." said Don.

Mac knew it would take a while for his team to accept what they had learned. But he also knew that they would be there for each other, helping each other work through it as a team.

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Once the boys left, Stella stayed in her wolf form and nudged Mac into play.

"Stop Stella. Not now. I have work to do." said Mac.

Nudging him again, she playfully bit his ankle.

"Stella! Come on love. Change back." said Mac.

Changing back to her human form Mac realized she was naked.

"Mmm... remind me not to tell you to change back when we have company." smirked Mac.

Laughing, Stella seductively walked towards him and grinding her nakedness against him. Driving him to forget why he had told her no.

"You love....are a distraction to my peace of mind."

"Mm..really. I rather like that. Let's see what else I can do to distract you."

Grinding herself closer, Stella leaned in and bit into his neck.

"Hiss...."

Turning himself to face her, he picked her up and carried her to the bearskin rug in front of the fireplace.

Laying her upon it, he caressed his fingertips across her shivered flesh. Tracing each and every curve that was his sensual mate. Watching in fevered passion as her body began to twist, slither and rock from each new caress he gave her.

He could feel himself and her, become erotically worked up as he continued to stroke, caress, pet the inside of her thighs till he reached her warm, sweet, wet sheath. Spreading her legs wide, he lowered his head and touched her swollen bud with the tip of his tongue.

Sliding it up and around her, he could feel and taste her moistness. So passionate, so flavorful that his need to taste more become an obsession. Clamping down on her, he suckled with his lips, as she writhe and twisted on the rug.

Knowing she was drowning in his touch, he slid himself up upon her. Bracing his hands on each side of her. Looking into her eyes, watching the erotic expressions play across her face. The placing himself on her core, she felt the pressure of his thickness open her wide.

So sensual, each stroke passionately concise, until he was fully within her. Not moving, not wanting the pulsating to end, he lowered his form to bite into her neck. No longer could she breathe, no longer could she hold the multiple orgasms that were building from her mates touch.

"Please Mac... I want you to move. I want to feel you deep within me."

Hearing her cries he sensually moved within her. Each plunge, each stroke with precision and care. Driving her into the throws of ecstacy, until he felt her body collapse under his. Then with one last deep plunge, he poured himself deep within her.

Laying himself restfully on top of her, she caressed her fingertips along his back. Telling him without words that he had satisfied her every need. Her every dream, with his passionate love.

"I love you Mac."

"I love you too, Stella."

Rolling over with her in his arms they changed into their wolf form. Curling up into each others fur, they fell into sleep.

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When the boys got to the bar, they ordered drinks.

"What's your take on this Danno?" asked Don.

"I don't know Don. It's alot to take in, man. I mean, wolves. Come on. This is the year 2008, plus it's like one of those B movies."

"Hah... yeah. We've gone back in time." said Don.

"You are taking this way to easy Sheldon. Aren't you bothered at all?" asked Danny.

"Nah. It's really not that unbelievable. Just read up on your Folk Lore, Danny. You'll find it easier to accept." said Sheldon.

As Danny was about to say something else, he seen four big guys walk into the bar.

"I think we may have some trouble here Don."

Watching the guys enter, they headed towards the bar.

"Four beers. We'll be sitting over here." said the guys.

Sitting up on the stools across from them, Don tried to hear what they were saying.

"Tell me again, who we are to kill?"

"Someone named Keifer. He's the leader of the Zimbu pack. Once we defeat him, the others will scatter."

"How many are in his pack?"

"Last count was sixty. It could be more by now."

"Where do we find them?"

"They have a home over on 412 9th street. That is where we will meet up with Griffin. He's our informant on the inside."

Don Looked at Danny and Sheldon. Getting up they walked out of the bar.

"We need to call Mac." said Don.

"Taylor."

"Mac it's Don. We need you to meet is at the bar downtown. We've just overheard a hit being put on your pack. We've got four guys who are just finishing up their beers. If we hurry we should be able to get there before them."

"What's the address Don?" asked Mac.

"412 9th street. Hurry Mac. We'll meet you there."

"What's going on Mac?" asked Stella.

"We need to go love. Don just called. He overheard a hit being planned against our pack."

"Let's get going then, Mac. How much time do we have?" asked Stella.

"I'm not sure. Don said they were just finishing up their beers."

"Do you think they're wolves?" asked Stella.

"No. Don seems to think they are some kind of hunters. You ready?"

"Mhm... let's go." said Stella.

Heading out into the streets of New York. Mac knew this was the first time they would test their abilities as wolves.

TBC....