John finds the man who infected him and the wolves and deals with him in his own unique way.


It took him a while but finally he found the man, if you could call him that, who not only infected him but others in his pack as well. And when he thinks of what he could have done to Joss, his mate, while under the influence it fills him with a rage that scares the hell out of even him. Most wolves that were infected became feral and so uncontrollable that usually a fight ensued making it difficult for the survival of the infected.

Unfortunately anyone - be it wolf or human, who happened upon them didn't stand a chance and the last thing he needed was for his kind to become hunted. This man planned this when he started infecting the wolves but he didn't plan on my interference or on my survival. And according to some of the doctors that took samples of my blood, the drug affected me differently somehow.

The doctors think because I'm Alpha that somehow instead of making me want to kill, the drug simply made me do what I want to on a regular basis…fuck…my…mate. Smiling, I think of her, my mate and what she told Finch and the other wolves - how she fucked my brains out. God, just thinking of her makes the wolf purr in contentment; we found the perfect mate for the both of us in every fucking way imaginable. Closing my eyes, I thank God for that every single day that I can look across a room, pick up the phone, or even lay cuddled at night with my mate and that she didn't get hurt. Growling I can feel the change happening and have to concentrate to control myself I'm so filled with a murderous rage the likes I've never felt before. Taking a deep breath my canines finally retreat, as well as my claws which are ready to tear the asshole to shreds and I don't have long to wait as we have found our man.

The phone rings and I know my time has finally come to seek my revenge. "Talk to me Finch!" I bark this out as I eagerly await the news I've been longing to hear for a few weeks now. "We have him John, right where you wanted him…at the scene of the crime…exactly where you were infected just as you asked."

"Good Finch. I want you to keep him there. I'm on my way and make sure that none of the other wolves harm him because this asshole is mine. Understood?" Hanging up, I didn't wait for a response knowing that no wolf in my pack would dare defy my wishes where this man…Elias, is concerned. Yes I finally have the name and picture of the bastard who infected me and the reason why.

It seems the dumb asshole wasn't actually after me but after my mate and decided to throw us off by first infecting a few of the wolves in the pack from the surrounding areas. He almost succeeded if it hadn't been for Finch, the computer geek who uncovered Elias's sinister plans for my mate. My mate is a homicide Detective who uncovered some of Elias's murder victims and connected them to him which put him in the spotlight. It seems Elias knew that an Alpha male, when infected, reacts differently than a normal wolf would. A regular wolf would become violent, almost feral with rage, while an Alpha for some unknown reason always chose to go looking for his mate.

So in this regard Elias thought I would go and seek out Joss; becoming uncontrollable with rage and violence and attack her, probably killing her. But what he didn't count on was me and my wolf's total devotion to our mate that not even some drug could counteract. No, the only affect the drug had was making me horny as hell and wanting to screw our mate to death. And I seriously doubt the "little deaths" she received that night was anything to complain about. Chuckling I think of what she said to me once I woke up that next morning and I thank God for her being my mate every day.

I can't help but to feel pride in her as a cop, as a mother, and especially as Alpha Bitch of the pack. Of course I know how pissed off she'll be once she finds out I kept this information from her but I'll deal with my pissed off mate later. Now it's time to deal with Elias.

Growling I finally let the change happen in the blink of an eye. I am now a pissed off wolf looking to avenge his pack - but especially his mate.

It's time to go hunting for this bastard but first I'm going to have a little fun with the asshole before ripping him a new one literally. Finch and some of the other wolves had this Elias cornered in the exact location that he had been cornered the night he was infected. It was a wooded area just North of the park which was very private and secluded; so no one would hear the bastard's screams. Running out of the house on four legs instead of two, he races through the night feeling invigorated for the upcoming hunt and make no mistake he would be hunting Elias down.

Coming to a halt at the edge of the park he lifts his head and howls; letting his pack know he'd arrived and to let the games begin. He receives an answering howl that lets him know the hunt has begun so he lifts his nose and sniffs the air and he can smell that rotten bastard…Elias.

Turning his ear back he can just make out Elias running and smell his fear so he runs towards him, circling him. When he gets just to the left of him he swiftly races through the trail hitting him from the left; knocking him off his feet and then he quickly disappears back in the trees and brush; blending in with the night. He plans on taking his time; teasing him with the hunt and making him scream as he dies for what he tried to do to him, his mate, and his pack.

Elias screams as he hits the ground hard and throwing his hands out to catch his fall he has broken his wrist. Sitting up holding his wrist, he gets to his knees and starts to stand but as soon as he's up on his feet he's once again knocked back to the ground. He moans as his broken wrist is jarred in his fall but quickly freezes as he hears growling and it quickly gets closer.

Looking up he comes face to face with the largest most vicious wolf he's ever seen and if he wasn't mistaken one that was out for blood…namely his. Backing up he stops as he hears movement behind him and turning he sees several wolves come out of the trees and out of the corner of his eye he sees several more. Turning in a circle he realizes that he's completely surrounded by growling vicious wolves and he sees nothing but death in their eyes. The wolf that knocked him down steps forward with growling canines showing; circling him almost tauntingly, waiting for him to make a move so he can pounce.

John circles around until he comes to stand in front of Elias and transforms into his human form still looking as vicious as his wolf form. "Hello Elias, I see you're not surprised by my transformation but you sure as hell were by being caught. Did you really think I wouldn't figure out that you were infecting me and my pack, trying to throw us off to the fact that you were after my mate?" The last word was screamed out in rage and anger as he stalks towards the man who dared to threaten his mate.

Elias throws up his good hand trying to plead his case which would get him know where. "Look, maybe we could work this out." But he's cut off, literally, as John wraps one hand around his throat and lifts him, tossing him in the air where he lands on his broken wrist and screams out in pain and agony.

Stalking up to him, John lifts his foot and brings it down onto his good wrist, breaking it, if the snapping of bones and his screams were any indication. His pack howls their approval in unison creating a synchronized menacing sound that would send shivers down anyone's spine. Letting his claws extend he lifts his hand and slices one side of Elias's face; relishing in his screams but especially the blood.

Getting himself back together he leans down grabbing Elias by the throat once again and says. "I'll tell you what, if you can make it out of the park alive then you can live but if you don't then you die." Watching this bastard, he knows he'll never honor that but it sure would be fun seeing him try.

He throws him to the ground relishing in his screams as he tries to stand only to scream again as John walks up behind him and stomps on his leg, breaking it. More screams. More relishing. Circling him again, John can't believe this coward tried to hurt his mate and take him on. Shaking his head, he can't believe that his hunt wasn't more satisfying but his prey was weak and pathetic.

Usually as Alpha it would up to him to handle threats to his mate personally but since this coward fucked with not only him but his mate he decides to let them finish the job. Looking around he nods his head giving the okay for his pack to finish the job. "Make sure there is nothing and I mean absolutely nothing left of this asshole. Understood!"

The wolves howl in agreement to the command of their Alpha and quickly start moving in on their prey. As John backs away transforming back into the wolf; the last sounds he hears before he leaves is Elias's screams as his pack exacts their revenge.

Stopping he turns and throws back his head and howls at the moon as his pack does their worst; tearing him literally from limb to limb. Turning he races home to his mate; knowing she's going to be pissed when she finds out that he kept this information from her but that anger and passion usually leads to more interesting games between them.


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