The Zeta Wolf: Book 1 Rogues Seires

The Rogue

After three days of this hellish bleeding sun on my skin, I daren't turn into my wolf Maximus wouldn't survive in this heat it had to be hitting into the hundreds or more. With no water I'd be dead within the next few hours and so would my wolf.

Luckily for us, a witch approached us the night I saw the moon goddess for the first time. She informed me that I was going to be okay and I would save her angel and show her everything and teach her everything.

All I had to do was keep myself alive and when she turned eighteen it would be my time to shine and make her the warrior she was meant to be.

I agreed to her wishes and demands. I woke up looking at a beautiful girl with dark locks and eyes who was chanting. A witch, a witch that promised to help me in my conquest.

The same witch who helped me get my angel away from her awful parents and to safety to a pack on the border of the desert. A family of gamma's who I gave instructions, the ones that were meant to keep her there and safe until she was eighteen about I would return for her.

I remember that day so well. They were the only ones around, they already had a son so it was perfect, she would grow and flourish in a perfect family. So I was led to believe them knowing what I know now that wasn't the case.

I had wished I'd have kept her with me a little longer until I got her safely into a better pack.

"Now listen and listen well. I needed you to take care of my little sister. Abby, there are bad people after us. I need to know that she will be protected and will be loved and cherished until I return for her when she turns eighteen then I'll know it's safe for both of us as the bad people won't be looking for us anymore.

"We promise."

"Thank you, it's important you stick to this arrangement in case the bad people looking for us, lie to them if you have to. Abby is special and she can never be found by bad people. I would take her with me, but we need to be apart from one another so we won't be found."

"We understand."

I handed her over to them. "What shall we call you?"

"Shadow." That was all I said, and I was gone.

They didn't need to know my true identity. I was no one to them, but a rogue who had dropped off a three-year-old girl for them to take them into their care until she turned sixteen.

My name is Shadow. Or Isaiah Cooper: once an omega now a rogue, a shadow amongst thieves.

Her protector.

Years had passed and knowing no one was looking for us I returned for her to be told she'd left when she turned sixteen breaking the bond with them and severing ties and herself from the pack and her mate.

Damn. f**k. s**t.

This wasn't good, maybe I should've come for her two years earlier then she wouldn't have to be alone after rejecting her mate who must've been a douche.

I knew she would grow up knowing she'd be a clever little wolf and I was right, but I was surprised she just up and left what had these people done to her?

I looked at them sceptically. "What did you do to her?"

"Nothing, we swear."

"So why did she sever all ties with you, her mate and this pack? She was supposed to be well loved and taken care of."

"She was."

"I call that bullshit."

"It's the truth, she ran away when she found out who her mate was and he wasn't prepared to reject her, so she did it for him. She was out of place here. We tried so hard to help her fit in, but she never did."

"Do you realise what you've done? Do you even realise what danger you've put her in?

Do you realise who she is?"

"She's just a low-life omega."

How dare he talk about my Luna like that! Disrespectful bastards!

I raged angrily bringing Maximus to the service, though I was an omega born and bread I had the traits of an alpha.

My bones snapped transforming into Maximus, a big chocolate brown wolf. He was pissed, his eyes were a shade of red and blue. He was an extremely rare wolf, no other wolf was like him.

They gaped, but the prick transformed into his smaller brown wolf there was nothing special about him I could take him down and snap him in two.

We pounced at one another, our jaws snapping, but he couldn't get to me quick enough, though he'd caught my hind leg and bit down onto it.

I grabbed his neck in my mouth and bit down viciously, snapping the bone in his neck.

His body became limp and I let go. His dead body dropped to the ground, and the b***h stood there shaking. "We're sorry, we tried but she was always too sneaky for her own good."

My bones cracked snapping into place as I returned to my human form, my clothes still intact, something I had to learn as I grew older. It was a long process, but I eventually got it down to a T.

"You have no idea what you've done, I should kill you right now."

"Please don't, I beg you."

"Begging gets you nowhere, b***h!"

My claws ripped out of my skin and I slashed her across the throat. "Let this be a warning to anyone else in this godforsaken pack who has done wrong by my angel their death will be a million claws, two deaths.

I watched as she choked on her blood and walked away. I needed to find my angel but the quickest way to do so was to run in my wolf form. "Are you ready for an adventure, Maximus?"

"Always "

"Good. Take over."

"My pleasure."

I felt my bones crack as my body transformed into my wolf Maximus. We ran across the desert and headed to the next territory, where I was told their alpha was out on business and their Luna had gone to visit her old pack which both Maximus felt strange about.

I smelt my Abby here and if she had been here, she wasn't anymore. I also smelt two other wolves, a luna and an alpha. Had she had children? I snarled how dare someone touch what's mine!

I turned and ran in the direction her scent was taking me. She must've left around a month ago, so I'm surprised that I could pick up on her scent.

Maybe it was our connection to one another that made it possible.

I also smelt danger and disloyalty coming from another pack. My best friend's pack, the one I was supposed to take Abby to.

Shit was going down and I was going to make sure to get Abby away from whatever black cloud was heading her way. We were in for a storm and not just heavy showers, a full-blown war.

I had to get to Abby quickly.

Quaid Lionheart

I am Gamma to Tyrone Shane the Alpha of the Great Moon pack. I know he looks down on anything below the rank of beta, but we've been best friends since we were cubs.

He had chosen me as third in command; he didn't care if I was a Gamma's son and I would be following in my father's footsteps.

We were best friends, all three of us. We were the most feared wolves in our school. And also the most loved, especially by the populars.

Abby, well Abby what can I say about my beloved sister. Apart from her casting a spell on my other best friend; Christian Cole is the Beta of our pack. But the truth will come out eventually.

Abby Lionheart is not my biological sister. My parents took her in. Some Rogue had kidnapped her and asked them to look after her until she turned sixteen. Then they would be back for her.

We have no idea where she came from but what we found is that she is some powerful wolf that could either bring packs together or cause destruction.

She had grown into a beautiful she wolf. No one knew her true identity, not even us, but Mom and dad had agreed to take her in.

We never really got on, we always argued about the stupidest of things like normal kids did.

Things began to change once we got to high school. She began to change as puberty hit her. She became more curvy and her breasts, f**k don't start me. I had a hardon ever f*****g day just the sight of her t**s.

I became so angry at myself for seeing my sister like that. I began taking my s****l frustration out on her. No one knows completely what went on between us.

Apart from the bullying in school. There was so much more. I'm quite surprised she survived everything I did to her. I'm surprised she didn't take her own life.

Not Abby, she held her head high every f*****g day making sure she made it known ro me that no matter how much I hurt her she would always bounce back, until the one day I took it to far. She was almost sixteen and she had entered the house just after I had gotten back. My parents had her treated her as their own she was just a slave in the house she done the chores mom couldn't be bothered with.

She would slap her around when she complained or back answered. But with me things were ten times worse. That day I dragged her into my room no f*****g way in hell I was tidying up this s**t.

She tried to complain and tell me she wasn't doing it so I took her knees out and screamed, falling onto the floor covered in trash. I grabbed her hair tightly. "You'll do it b***h or I'll tell mother that your not complying to the rules."

"Bu.."

I yanked her hair back and she screamed and tears streaming down her face. I was so hard it was painful.

"Do as you're told Abby or you wont like the consequences."

"I.."

"Now Abby."

She nodded. And I let go of her hair and she fell to the ground. I kicked her in the ribs before letting her get in with cleaning the cesspit I call my room.