*WARNING!* The following chapter contains a few scenes of smut.  Readers under 18 should not be allowed and must not read past this point.  You have been warned.  

Six weeks later...

Christmas has come and gone and the snow continues to fall.  Nadia and Miranda's search continues but, sadly, not one shred of evidence has surfaced for anyone.  It has been six weeks, six long weeks since they were taken by Dr. Spivak.  Why? They still don't know.  They don't even know what the hell he is.  No matter what, no one is going to stop till they had that baby back in their lives.  

A week has passed since Celena made the discovery of her pregnancy and still keeps it a secret from Roman and Peter.  After constant disappointments with the search, Roman began to fall into depression.  All he could think about was that child and Shelley.  Shelley's whereabouts were leaked out to the press and she was arrested.  But Pryce fought to keep her in the White Tower due to her mental state till the court has made their final decision of her verdict.  Roman was doing all he could to make sure he could be granted custody of her after the trial.  

Now, the full moon was rising and as the snow gently fell over the icy roads, a lone truck driver was making his delivery.  And shooting the breeze with his sex doll that kept him company during his trips.  He reaches out for the doll and brings her head to his pants to make her give him a blowjob...till a naked man comes running across the road and the truck slams into him.  Throwing him a few meters away from the truck.  

Slamming on his breaks, the driver hurries out of his truck and rushes to check on the man.  It was Peter!

"Oh, fuck!  Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.  Oh, fuck." The driver exclaims as he jumps out of his truck, zipping his pants back up and kneels next to Peter.  He places his fingers on his neck, checking his pulse.  "Shit.  Shit!" He exclaims as he feels a heartbeat.  He gently pushes Peter to lie on his back.  Peter lies on the ground, gasping softly with his eyes closed.  "It's ok.  Don't try and move. I'm gonna to call for help."

Suddenly, with a gasp, Peter snaps his eyes open and yells in agony as the wolf begins to come forth.  His eyes turning yellow as his flesh begins to rip off his body.  

The driver gasps in shock and backs away in horror as the man transforms into a big, black wolf.  He turns to rush back into his truck, but gasps when four more wolves show up in front of the truck.  The driver whimpers in terror as wolves stare down at him, growling lowly, while Peter feasts on his human flesh.  

The driver doesn't even notices the car pulling up behind his truck.  Andreas gets out of the passenger's seat and gets into the truck and, basically, take control.  Switching the radio channels around till he found hip-hop.  

The driver turns to run for the woods, but yelps in terror as a huge mud colored wolf stands as tall as a great Dane blocked his way.   He tries to go another way, but shouts and falls backwards when he sees a white wolf walking out of the shadows.  Eyeing him with vibrant blue eyes.  The White Wolf walks over to Peter and rubs against his neck.  Making him grunt in pleasure.  

"Celena, we're working."  Peter's voice echoes in her mind as he scorns her with a snort.

"Can't help it.  We haven't had fun in weeks.  I'm needy.  Sue me." Celena's wolf grunts and moves to stand close to Peter's wolf. 

Whimpering in terror, the truck driver gets on his knees and grips on his hands, praying.  Or at least, trying to pray.

"Our father who does art in heaven, deliver me from evil, with liberty and justice for all." 

"Better do your thing, baby, before he cracks." Peter snorts.  

"You would probably piss yourself if you saw 7 wolves surrounding you." She scoffs and moves towards the driver.  The driver continues to mutter his made-up prayer and yelps when he opens his eyes and sees the white wolf.  

Celena's wolf growls softly and glares at the driver.  Her eyes begin to glow as whispering fills the air around him.  The driver slowly drops his hands to his eyes as he falls into her stare.  Watching her glowing eyes with his own, keeping them on hers, unblinking and feeling the hot tears trail down his cheeks.  

"You never saw a man changing into a wolf.  You won't remember anything once your truck is gone.  You went to piss in the woods and came back to nothing." Celena's voice echoes around him.

Panting softly, the man gets to his feet and moves to walk into the woods.  

Peter snorts and barks softly as he brushes against Celena, "You're amazing, baby."  He chuckles.  

"You'll be saying that again tomorrow." She giggles and takes off with Peter and the wolves.  

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It cuts to Olivia, complaining about the place she's living as she tidies up. Olivia sees the grimy dwelling as a blessing in disguise. A wake-up call for her to change her outlook on life. She spots a bug in the sink, and she kills it with a napkin, throwing it into the toilet bowl. She walks to the shower and pulls open the curtain the reveal Michael Chasseur. He's tied up, gagged, and has a tube in his leg for Olivia to fed through. Olivia thanks him for getting Norman to show his true colors. It's clear that Michael is suffering. As Olivia talks about negativity and positivity, she drinks his blood out of the tube. She says it's time for him to go and throws the tube down into the grungy tub. He slowly bleeds to death, meeting his end in the same way as his sister: at the hands of Olivia.

Lately since Nadia has been taken, Roman's house has been so dark and cold.  Loneliness filled the rooms and silence was all that welcomed Roman.  With Celena and Peter busy with the pack, he has been keeping himself busy with the search.  Though, he misses having Celena's warmth.  Roman walks into Nadia's nursey and looks around.  Missing the child that occupied that crib.  He had the windows fixed and her toys were untouched.  Along with her blankets and nappies.  He walks over to the dresser and moves around the toy blocks, spelling out her name with them before leaving the room.  

In a dream sequence, Destiny is outside in the snow, making a snow angel. Above her, a flock of creatures that were similar to what they saw that night when Nadia and Miranda were taken begin to fly above her, forming a dark cloud and funnel.  When she opens her eyes, one swoops down and flies towards her.  She screams in terror as the face of the creature transforms into Dr. Spivak.  

With a loud gasp, Destiny sits up fast as she snaps her eyes open. Finding herself in her bedroom.  It was just a dream.  A horrible dream.  But what does it mean?  Her dreams always meant something.  A sign.  And she could feel it was a bad sign.  Something was coming.  But what?  

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As the morning sun begins to rise, the werewolves make their way into the warehouse after Andreas and the driver of the station wagon drives inside.  The wolves trot inside towards the back of the warehouse and begin to transform back into human.  Celena moves and brushes past Peter's wolf, brushing her body against his face, her tail swatting gently against him.  She turns and gives him a sly look and makes her way down towards the end of the warehouse.  Peter grunts softly and follows her.  

The four werewolves and Viktor begin howl in pain as they begin to turn back into their human forms.  Grunting and wiggling all over the floor, Viktor groans as he lies naked and bloody on the cold ground.  Panting heavily, he sits up and grunts in pain. 

"Is this ever gonna get easier?"

One werewolf gets to his feet and throws his hair back with a sigh, "You'll get use to it in time, pup." 

"Pup?  This guy?  He's big enough to be an alpha." A ginger werewolf scoffs and laughs as he begins to get cleaned up.  

"He's still got a long ways to go." Another grins and laughs with the ginger.  

Viktor scoffs and gets to his feet as he starts to clean himself.  

"Brilliant haul, boys." Andreas walks in with a huge smile.  

"Where did Peter run off to?" A werewolf asks as he looks around.  

"Where else? With that Celena girl." The ginger wolf says as he growls lustfully.  

With a warning finger, "Careful, mate.  Peter will tear you to shreds if you mess with her.  Or you'll meet Celena's wrath, which much worse." Andreas scoffs and laughs.  

*SMUT*

While the wolves chatted back and forth, laughing at each other's jokes.  Celena and Peter were having their own fun after they transformed back into human.  

Peter grunts as he's shoved against a wall and Celena's lips slam on to his own.  He holds her naked body against his, feeling his hardness digging into her hip and abdomen.  Peter thrusts his tongue against hers as he deepens the kiss.  He growls lowly against her hips as the scent of her wetness filled his nose.  He grabs her leg and moves it to wrap around his waist as they continue their long, passionate kiss.  Panting softly, Celena nibbles on his bottom lip and wraps her arms around his neck.  She moans as she feels him slide himself between her wet folds, rubbing himself against her pearl.  Peter groans in pleasure with her.  She was an addiction and he never wanted to stop.  

Gripping her ass in his hands, he pulls her tighter against him and turns to push her against the wall.  He lifts her into the air and helps her slide herself on to his hard member.  Peter groans as she was wrapped around him and begins to thrust.  

Celena cries out as he begins to love her body over and over.  Deep and hard against the wall.  Her nails dig into his scalp and shoulders as she holds on to him for the ride.  Moaning, she moves her hips to meet his movements, falling into his rhythm.  Peter grunts and groans when she tightens around him.  

"Harder." Celena moans out and grunts when Peter answers her begs.  He picks up his movements and goes deeper inside her, thrusting harder as his sack basically slaps her ass with his movements.  

"Oh, fuck, baby.  You like that?" He grins as he shoves himself deep and grinds insider her, making her whimper with need.  "Oh, god." He groans as he feels her tighten her hold around him.  

"Oh, god, Peter...ohhh.   Please." She groans against his lips.  

Peter moans as he continues to thrust, over and over.  She was drawing near to the end, he could feel it as she tightens around him.  His face scrunches in pleasure at the feel of her clamping around him.  

"Hey, Peter...woah." Andreas chuckles as he walks in on them.

Peter halts his thrusts and turns to glare at Andreas, "Do you mind?" He growls as his body begins to shake from the need that was beginning to fade and tries to cover Celena's body with his.  Panting heavily as he continues his death glare.  

Andreas grins, "No, don't mind at all.  Keep going." He gestures them to continue.  

"Andreas, fuck off!" Celena growls and waves her hand to send him flying.  Andreas yells as he's thrown backwards and the door slams shut.  

Peter chuckles and turns to Celena, "God, I love you." He grins and shoves inside her, making her yelp in pleasure.  His grin begins to drop as he picks up the pace and feels the end drawing close.  

"Peter!" Celena whimpers.  

"Oh, yeah, baby.  Come on.  Come for me.  I'm coming!" He grunts and shoves one more time as he stiffens against her.  Celena cries out as she throws her head back with a loud groan.  Feeling Peter pulse and jerk inside her as he fills her with his love.  Peter moans loudly as she covers him with her cream and tightens around him like a bear trap.  Practically milking him dry.  

Panting heavily, their bodies coated with sweat.  Peter chuckles as he slowly puts her down on shaking legs, but holds her close so she wouldn't fall.  

"Next time...no interruptions.  Not that it changes anything." He chuckles.  

Breathing heavily, Celena rests her head on his shoulder and feels him wrap his arms around her. His fingers barely brushing over the old scars on her shoulder.  He hated seeing those scars.  It's a constant reminder of what he almost did to her.  She continues to see them as battle scars, but to him...it was nothing but a sign that screams 'Vargulf' with an arrow pointing directly at him.  

Celena sighs softly as she watches him trace her scars.  She reaches up and grips his beard to make him look at her.  

"Baby, don't think of the negativity after what we just did.  You saved me that day.  I love you for that." She says softly.  

Peter grunts, "I can't help it.  All I see is wounds from me hurting you.  I feel like I broke my promise."

She scoffs softly and gives his beard a yank, making him yelp, "Then make a new one.  From now on, swear on my life, on Lynda's life, Destiny's...every Rumancek in your lifeline that you'll never hurt me ever again and never turn on the wrong moon." 

Peter sighs and gently pulls her hand away from his beard, "You know, that seriously hurts." He laughs softly, but clears his throat and holds a hand up.  "I swear in the name of Rumanceks I will never harm you ever again nor will I turn on the wrong moon." He places his hand over his heart, "On my honor.  And my love." 

Celena smiles at him softly, "Now that's a promise." She grins and grips him, making him grunt and laugh as she pulls him closer to kiss him passionately.

"God, I love you." He whispers against her lips.  

Celena wrap her arms around his neck and holds on to him, "I love you." She whispers against his neck and sighs softly as she thinks about her secret.  She knew needed to tell him, but not yet.  

Peter pulls away with a smile, "Come on.  We better get dressed and meet up with the others.  So we can go home.  And maybe continue in a nice warm bed."

 "Perv." Celena grins and sighs as she nods.  Together, they walk towards the bag of clothes Andreas brought for the two of them.  

(Celena's change of clothes)

Celena and Peter walked hand in hand out of the back rooms to meet everyone as they finished changing.  A few of the wolves were chuckling at them with coy grins. 

"Wow, she's that good, Pete?" One wolf grins and sends Celena a wink.

Peter growls lowly and wraps his arms around her tightly.

Celena gives the wolf a warning finger, "Watch it or I'll rip you dick off and hand it to you." 

"She means it." Andreas chuckles and grunts as he winces when he rotates his arm, "Celly, you could have been gentle." He groans.

"You could have left us alone." She says obvious.  

Peter moves to grab his coat and grunts as he rotates his neck.  The impact from being hit by a tuck was getting to him.  And adding the rough lovemaking he and Celena just did, his body was completely sore as hell.

One wolf catches his wince, "Must've hurt like a motherfucker." He chuckles. 

"For a second, I thought you really were dead." A wolf says and pats Peter's arm as Celena moves to sit on the table to catch their conversation.  

"You have to commit if you want to sell it." Peter says. 

"You've got some giant balls, taking a hit like that." 

"Does he, Celly?" Andreas grins, laughing as she flips his off, "The Rumanceks are world renowned for their testicular girth." He says as he grips himself.  Making the wolves laugh.  

Andreas moves towards Peter and cups Peter's neck,  he was still blown away by Peter's help.  "A thousand thank-yous for what you did.  You and Celena." 

"Yeah, if it wasn't for your freaky mind trick, that guy would be blabbing to the press now about wolves in the woods." A wolf says. 

"Like I want hunters on Peter's ass again.  Not to mention mine and Vik's." Celena says. 

"Yeah.  Got enough on my plate right now." Viktor sighs as he thinks about Shelley.

"Yeah, well, you saved my life." Peter says to Andreas, giving him a smile and turns to the pack, "Anyways, it was great being out with you guys...full moon.  It felt good." 

"As well as it should." 

"All right.  Cheers, boys.  And girl." A wolf says as he toasts with the pack.  

One wolf hands Celena a beer, but she shakes her head, "I'm good.  Thanks." She sighs and gets up to snuggle up to Peter.  Peter gladly takes her in his arms.  "I'll give you a good massage when we get home." She whispers in his ear and catches his lobe with her teeth.  Peter shudders in pleasure as she nibbles his flesh.  

Peter grunts out of his lusty fog when Andreas throws an arm over his shoulders.  Guiding them both away from the pack.  

"There are your people, you're one of us.  Both of you.  Seeing as how this worked out so well, I've got something else in the pipeline that..." 

Peter cuts Andreas off as he moves away and shakes his head, holding up a protesting hand, "No.  I can't." Peter sighs as he watches a disappointing look form on Andreas face...until he opens his mouth to explain.  "Miranda and Nadia are still out there." 

"He's right, Andreas.  It's important to find them and bring them home." Celena says.  

Andreas nods, "Understood.  I don't mean to push.  I totally get it." 

Peter looks up as he watches the driver from Andreas' car walks out, he turns to look back at Andreas, "You're sure that no cops are going to come looking for this truck?" He was still cautious about everything. 

"Not in a million years." Andreas grins.  "And with Celena's mind trick.  That guy has no clue who it was who took it and he can't report it.  That is the beauty of thieving from thieves." He says with a coy eye and walks off.  

Soon, the pack were outside, making a deal with the crates they stole from the truck.  

"Fifty crates...at 200 pounds per...flip it cheap to move it fast." A man stood before the pack as he calculates the haul.  "So, conservatively, we're looking at right around 1.2 million and change." He turns to the pack and grins at them all. 

The pack whoops and laughs in triumph.  Viktor couldn't believe his ears.  Celena gasps with wide eyes as she looks at Peter in shock.  "Is he serious?"

Peter nods and laughs at her reaction, kissing her cheek softly as he holds her close.  

"You fellas did good." The man grins. "Oh!" He clears his throat and bows at Celena, "And young woman.  You did beautifully." He smiles.

"Thank you." Celena does a dramatic reaction.  Fanning herself like a diva. She laughs with the man.

Th man turns to Andreas and Peter, "He was the brains behind the whole thing." Peter gives Andreas credit and scratches his beard. 

"But you, Peter, were a rock star." Andreas grins.

The man holds up his account book, "I'll store it here while you work a deal. You're reaching out to our regular buyers?" The man asks. 

"We've got it handled." Andreas assures him. 

The man was satisfied with that and moves to Peter and Celena to talk privately.  Together, they walk away from the pack to chat.  Peter wanted to know how his mother was doing.  He misses her greatly.  

"Did you see her?"

"Briefly." The man.

Peter sighs heavily, disappointed, but it was expected, "I try to talk to her as often as I can, but...she moves around so much.  Sometimes I think thinks are harder for her over there in the old country than she lets on." When they were far enough away from the pack, he stops with Celena and turns to the man, "How did she look?"

"Peter, listen to me.  Your mother is well.  She misses you, all of you, but she's surrounded by family and people who love her, too." The man reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a box for him, "She told me to give you this.  Said you were expecting it." 

Peter grins, knowing exactly what is was.  He opens the small box with a grin and exposes a beautiful diamond ring.  Small, but perfect.  Celena gasps softly as she looks at it.  

"This belonged to my grandmother." Peter explains.  

"Can't believe Andreas is gonna pop the question, still." Celena chuckles.  "Thank god I got my camera charged." She giggles.  

Peter closes the box and looks up at the man, "Thank you.  I know you went to a lot of trouble. "

"Trouble is what our people live for." The man says with a grin.

Celena moves to give the man a hug, "Please tell Lynda we miss her.  And pass this hug on to her for me." 

The man smiles and pulls away as the hug breaks, "I'll be sure to pass on your message, Cel tânăr." 

"Thank you.  Be safe on your journey." She says as she moves back to Peter's arms.  

After the man leaves with the shipments, Peter walks back into the warehouse to look for Andreas.  

"Hey, you...you ok, bro?" Andreas asks as he walks past the plastic covers from the other room.

"Yeah." Peter says and takes Andreas' hand, placing the box into his palm.

Andreas looks at him in shock.  

"Lynda approves...and so do I." Peter says with a smile.  

"Same goes for me." Celena says.

Andreas smiles as he grips the box.  Peter lets go of him, holding his hands up in surrender, "Now you have permission to ask my cousin to marry you." 

Andreas was speechless, he grabs Peter and hugs him, giving his cheeks kisses. 

"Okay." Peter grunts in disgust.  He'll never get use to Andreas' ways.  

Andreas pulls away and opens the box to look at the diamond, "I will make her a queen." He declares his promise for his love.  

"You better treat her right or I'll fucking kill you." Peter warns.

"And me.  Don't forget what I can do, Andreas.  We'll kill you and make it look like an accident.  I love Destiny like she's my sister, so..." Celena holds up a warning finger, "...be good." She laughs.  

"Welcome to the family." Peter moves and hugs Andreas.  

"Ah." Andreas grunts and moves to hug Celena. "Maybe, soon, we'll be hearing the same wedding bells with you two." He pulls away and grins at Peter who grins big at the thought.  To marry Celena...deep in his heart and mind, he's been thinking about it.  But with Miranda and Nadia missing, that must be placed on hold.  Plus, he needs to discuss that topic with Roman.  One day. 

Celena clears her throat and blushes.  Marriage...with Peter and Roman.  That's what she wants more than anything...and...to have a family with them.  Well, she got her wish with that one a few years early.  Celena couldn't wait to tell them.  Hopefully, they'll find Miranda and Nadia soon so she could.