She was naked and bare to him, unconscious as well. He laid her in their bed, a California king size. Laying the blanket over her body, he was naked as well, crawling into the bed with her, his arms wrapped around her warm body. ** Werewolves are nocturnal, sleep by day and hunt by night. Ahava was fast asleep and curled into Vincent’s chest. He watched her breathing, knowing that today was the first day of her new life, she couldn’t turn back. She was part of his world and couldn’t return to the human family where she once was. He wondered how they would react. Luke had chosen that family for her because the parents had a lot of love to give, Vincent didn’t honestly care if they panicked. Vincent continued to think of that time when he held Ahava as a baby. She was so small, maybe five pounds and wrapped in a dark red blanket. He went with Luke to give her to Ahava’s adoptive family. They knew what she was and they agreed to tell her and to allow her to do as she needed. That was what was agreed to, but as soon as Ahava was theirs, they raised her in their life style and she had no idea what she was. Ahava stirred a bit in her sleep, her body moving even closer to his, no space left between them. Her arms were lightly around his back as she was obviously having a dream. He smiled a bit, knowing he had to get some sleep. He closed his eyes, nuzzling his face against hers before he finally gave into his exhaustion. The following evening he was awake before she was. He watched her for a few minutes before he crawled out of bed. He showered quickly and put on a pair of grey boxers. He had just finished drying off his hair when she was stirring. He glanced out his window seeing the moon was again large and silver colored. He moved to sit beside her, his right arm around her shoulders. She rubbed her forehead, escort beylikdüzü leaning into the warmth and kindness of him. She held the think comforter to her chest, she was disoriented. “Wh-where am I?” she asked, looking around the room then at him. “Home,” was his answer. Her eyebrows furrowed together as she did not understand. That was when she actually realized she was naked under the blanket. “Oh my … Oh my God!” She pushed him away from herself, but rather then moving back he held her hand to his chest. “Calm down Ahava, please don’t be scared. I’m not going to force you into anything.” “Why am I naked?!” “Because when you transform your clothes are torn.” “Transform?” Vincent smiled at her innocent expression, pushing her dark hair away from her shining yellow eyes. “You’re a werewolf Ahava. You had your first transformation yesterday night, you fed on my blood and flesh first, then on deer. You can’t remember because when you changed your body and mind were functioning on pure instincts “I’m a … werewolf?” “Yes. You were born a wolf, but its tradition for the newborns to be raised with humans, to learn to love and have compassion, and not be completely brutal like our ancestors were.” “I don’t…” “Your human parents never told you, they were supposed to. I sent for you late and that is why you can’t remember and you almost died.” “Died?!” Vincent felt like he was giving her the wrong information to start with. So he started with when her parents came to him. “When your mother was four and a half months pregnant, she and your father came to me. I was in search of my mate, and I did what any wolf would have done; I laid my hand on your mothers belly and I saw your future, with me. If you weren’t supposed to be mine, I would have seen nothing. Your parents, your real escort akbatı parents are Luke and Juliet. Your mother died after giving birth to you. Your father had chosen the family you went to because he felt it was best for you. Your adoptive parents agreed to tell you everything, but went back on their word.” Ahava was very confused, but she felt safe here. Vincent had moved close to her again, cradling her to his chest. She gave in and remained wrapped in his embrace, keeping the blanket over her naked body. She knew he wasn’t lying, because something within her made her understand what was being said. She could see the change on her skin, how it had a pale sheen to it. Immortality was what she decided it was. She felt stronger, more alive than ever before, she even felt her teeth were thicker. Vincent watched and admired his beloved; he chuckled quietly as she slowly saw the changes within herself. He caressed his hand over her bare arm and glided the back of his hand over her cheek. She looked up at him, her lower lip trembling slightly. “What happened when I…transformed?” “Well, you tried to eat me at first. Normally, this wouldn’t happen because the male or female always meet their mate before the change, but you were dying so I didn’t get that chance. And your body was just going by instincts and what came naturally.” “Oh… wait… mate?” “Yes, you’re my mate. My lover, my wife. No one is above you, but me. I’m the alpha male of my coven, you’re the alpha female.” “I went from normal country girl to werewolf mate and lover over night…” Ahava felt dizzy, laying her head on Vincent’s chest. He knew it came from her needing to feed again. The first month of a new wolfs life involved a lot of eating as their body was basically starved for at least sixteen years of what they escort beylikdüzü truly needed and in Ahava’s case it was twentyone years. “You need to eat again.” “I don’t feel good…” “I know, but I need you to change and follow me.” He kissed her forehead and moved out of the bed. She looked at him, slowly sliding to the edge of the bed. Her bare back was to him with her arms over her chest. She was trying to figure out how to change, she didn’t know what to do. He climbed on the bed to sit directly behind her; he moved his hands onto her shoulders and whispered into her ear. “Feel the hunger pulsing through you, feel how your body quivers and lusts for blood. That is how the change will come to you for a while, now breathe in and let go.” She took in a deep breath, focusing on what he had said. That’s when it slammed into her, that pulse that shot through her body, one she couldn’t deny if she wanted. She fell forward onto her hands and knees, her body grew into her true form. Her body covered in fur, her snout, muzzle, and tail forming as her muscles grew and her bones became larger, stronger. She was faster and her eyes glowed with the hunters glare, a shimmering purple. Vincent smiled at her; she sat on her haunches in front of the bed. She looked at him, she could remember everything that time, and it was as if this was her first change. She walked forward on all fours, it felt so strange to her, and she looked at herself from her paws to her tail. He motioned her towards the mirror so he could see herself better. She stared for just a moment, but in that moment she could see everything that she was. A hunter, a killer, a lover, a wife, an alpha, and even a mother; she could see herself someday having a baby, his baby. Vincent had changed into his wolf form while she was in awe at herself. He came behind her, she slowly looked at him. She tilted her head in wonder as she saw how much smaller she was then him, but also at his black fur that had a red tint to it with those piercing green eyes. He moved his paw around her waist, pulling her close, lightly gnawing on her ear.