The Zeta Wolf: Book 1 Rogues Seires

The Rogue Alpha - Abby

I felt immense pain as my bones started to crack. I knew it was time for my wolf to come out, and I was scared. I was picked up and taken outside. “King, the queen, it’s time.”

“Place her down for all to watch to see what he has given up.”

What was he talking about? I was no one a gammas’ daughter, no one looked twice at even my mate who had claimed me when all I wanted to do was reject him.

I ran thinking I was safe. Now I feel dejected. Did this Rogue King know more than me, more than he was letting on?

I shifted painfully as evenness stood in a gaze, in awe as my wolf began to take form.

I stood on all fours, a pure white wolf with ice blue paws and sparkling topaz-ice blue eyes.

I heard a growl “MATE.”

OH SHIT

I looked around.

“She’s not your mate anymore, she’s mine!” The Rogue King growled.

“Then we shall fight to death, then the last one standing will claim her.”

WHAT NO!

I took steps back. “Protect your queen, I’ll deal with this low life Beta.”

“Bring it on Rogue ”

They both howled, jumped at each other, clawing and snapping at each other. The rest of the wolves and rogues attacked each other, fighting to the death. I looked around the bloody battlefield. I had to get out of here.

“Run!” A voice in my head said and that’s exactly what I did. I ran as fast as I could away from the angry and power-driven Beta and the power-hungry King of rogues. Was this why he kept me alive?

I wasn’t wasting another second. I had to get out of here and keep my babies alive and safe.

“I’m glad to finally meet you, Abby. I am Storm, your wolf. It’s just a pity about the circumstances.”

“Where are we going?”

“Somewhere safe where neither your mate or that deranged bastard Rogue can find us or the pups, they are more powerful than any one of those rogues knows. We have to protect them from their bastard father.”

“I agree.”

So that’s what me and Storm did. We ran and ran deep into the night until we found a safe place for me to bring up my pups, alone.

That was six years ago. The twins were now five going on six. I’d fly 6000 miles just to get away from them.

I should’ve realised when I was taken into the Rogue King that he wanted something from me: my powers. I am a very rare wolf. My wolf was called Storm, and she like me she was a descendant of the moon goddess. I guess that’s why I was paired with that useless prick. I am surprised it wasn’t his alpha as I am in the highest rank as we only come to surface every millennium.

My parents hadn’t even told me that I was special, they thought I was worth nothing, and I wasn’t important enough because we were the lowest of the lowest in our pack. We were always frowned upon and rendered useless. We were used and abused by the pack members. I guess I wouldn’t have been if they had known my true identity.

Even though I was classed as a Rogue and even lived like a Rogue. The Shadow Pack had taken me in and given me a house and a warm bed to sleep in. I am forever grateful to them.

I have never forgotten the day I shifted that will be forever scarred in my memory.

I have never once told my children who their father is because I knew that he would use them for their powers. They were so much stronger than mine because their father was a Beta, and I was a descendant of the moon goddess. I was happy they were the twins, but I knew if they even came close to even finding us, we would have to leave. I couldn’t let these kind-hearted wolves suffer because of me.

16 years had passed. I had run across many borders to escape from the Rogue King and my mate, the Beta of The Great Moon Pack.

Then I had no idea how special I was. I was the daughter of the moon goddess.

I never saw it coming, neither did my mate, but the Rogue King had. Serenity, my only daughter, was turning sixteen this fall along with her brother Sergio.

I had to tell them. I had to warn them of their heritage because one day they would find their mates.

I had finally gotten my second chance mate when I had entered the Shining Dawn territory: Alpha.

He was nothing like the Beta I had left behind or the Rogue King.

I still fear that one day either both or one of them will be searching for me. Aziel knows all about my background and how both of them treated me.

It was the worst day of my life. I had thought he would reject me the moment he saw me and how pathetic I looked all muddy, my body full of scratches and deep cuts.

But he took me in and gave me time to adjust to my new surroundings before bringing up how I managed to get there looking like I was run over by a train.

I eventually let everything out, even just horrific details and every tear I had cried. I had let him know that I was carrying that bastard’s children. I was carrying twins.

He seemed unfazed by it all and agreed to help me bring them up, and we would be safe in this pack.

He would never give me or my children up to those monsters. I hoped for his sake he was telling the truth, or I would skin him alive.

Storm was very wary of him. Even now, she has trust issues with him, though we have mated and have two children together: two boys: Jonathan and Judas. He treats them better than he has ever treated the twins.

I understand that they are his own flesh and blood, but he chose to take on Serenity and Sergo as his own. Now he treats them as the pack’s runts.

I need to get out of here. My children don’t deserve this kind of treatment.

I know they will find their mates one day and leave the nest, but I can’t bear to see them tortured anymore.

“ABBY!”

FUCK! What the hell does he want now? It can’t be good. He never uses my full name unless he is mad or angry at something or someone.

He stormed into our room, well, my room, as I refused to sleep in the same bed as him. I know he no longer loves me. His love stopped the day I gave birth to Judas.

He has countless she wolves at his beck and call. My heart breaks every time he is screwing one of them.

This wasn’t the life he promised me. Storm has told me countless times to break our bond and leave with Serenity and Sergo as he has turned my other children against me, and they hate me just as much as their father and this pathetic pack.

I’m sick of it here. It’s been ten years of hell thinking things will get better, and he will love me as he once did. But I’ve now come to realize that will never happen.

So I’ve decided I’m going tonight. Once everyone is sleeping, I will let Serenity and Sergo know through our telepathic current. The other two haven’t developed this yet and I pray to the moon goddess they never do.

“Are you deaf b***h? I’ve been calling you?”

“What the hell do you want?”

“Don’t talk to me in that disrespectful tone. I’m your ALPHA! ”

“And I’m your LUNA! But yet you still chose to disrespect me!”

Slap.

My head snapped to the side. His eyes are dark, oh s**t his wolf is stirring. This isn’t good.

He growled loudly. “YOU WILL NEVER BE MY LUNA! YOU SAD PATHETIC w***e. I TOOK YOU IN CAUSE I FELT SORRY FOR YOU. NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS. YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME ABBY NOTHING!

YOU WERE JUST THE BEARER OF MY PUPS THAT BETA HAD THE BEST IDEA TO USE YOU. YOUR WORTHLESS ABBY YOU’RE NOT WORTHY OF BEING A LUNA. YOUR TRASH AND AS TRASH I’LL BE DEMOTING YOU TO THE OMEGA YOU SHOULD BE.

I SHOULD NEVER HAVE TAKEN YOU IN. I SHOULD’VE TOLD THAT ROGUE KING WHERE YOU WERE, BUT I THOUGHT I COULD MOLD YOU INTO THE LUNA I WANTED AND I WAS WRONG.

I HAVE CHOSEN ANOTHER SHE WOLF WHO IS WORTHY OF THE LUNA’S POSITION.”

STORM GROWLED INSIDE ME. SHE HAD WARNED ME OF THIS DAY, BUT I WAS SO BLINDED THAT I HAD GOT A SECOND CHANCE MATE THAT I NEVER EXPECTED IT TO BE YET ANOTHER s**t SHOW.

HE DIDN’T KNOW WHAT MY WOLF LOOKED LIKE. I HAD HIDDEN HER FROM HIM ALL THESE YEARS BECAUSE STORM DIDN’T TRUST THIS ALPHA ONE BIT AND SHE HAD BEEN RIGHT NOT TO.”

I had let Storm take over. She was more vexed than I was at his behavior. Some second chance mate he had turned out to be.

“HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT ME! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHO YOU ARE PROVOKING RIGHT NOW!”

“DO YOU THINK I ACTUALLY GIVE A s**t? YOU’RE NOTHING LITTLE WOLF. YOU’RE EVEN SCARED TO SHOW YOURSELF.”

“OH I WILL ALPHA MUTT.”

“WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!”

“ALPHA MUTT.”

“HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT YOUR ALPHA, OMEGA!”

“OH I’M SO MUCH MORE THAN AN OMEGA YOU MALE PROSTITUTE.”

“I’LL SHOW YOU HOW TO RESPECT YOUR ALPHA!”

“YOU’LL NEVER BE MY ALPHA, JERK!”

He pounced around us. Storm ducked out of the way. Catching his legs, he fell onto the floor. He recovered quickly. Going for Storm once more, their fangs nipping at each other, he pinned us to the bed. “This is all worth your little wolf.”