The Zeta Wolf: Book 1 Rogues Seires

Christian Cole

Great I hoped I wouldn’t run into that prick today, he’s forever ruining my day f**k you, Tyrone Shane.

I turned looking at him instantly regretting it. He towered over me, Christian and Quaid towering at around six feet on either side of him, their shadows cutting out any light. f**k I'm screwed,

“Well if it isn't little Abigail Lionheart.”

I scowled.

"For now I’ll tell you about your father, a bully not only to all the lower ranking wolves in the pack but mine too.

Your father, Beta Christian Cole, was an asshole. He thought he had the upper hand because of his title he was nothing special believe me. It all began when I hit puberty. He was friends with Quaid, my jerk-off brother. All three were best friends. They'd tormented me since I was eleven but it had got worse when I started becoming more than just a scrawny little girl. Now I was growing to be a voluptuous teenager with curves and boobs. I wasn’t allowed to train because they thought I wasn’t worthy. I had no friends once I began high school. They all made sure I was alone. They bullied all the lower ranking wolves some more than others ones they could break most had lost their will to live because of them. There were many times I wanted to end it but if I did I knew they'd win. One of my worst times was when I was fifteen. I already had my Wolf but I chose to keep her secret and that was the way Storm wanted to keep it.

Everyone had been invited to a party at the alpha's home our parents had made damn sure Quaid made me go. I didn’t want to tag along knowing they’d all laugh at me and make jokes about me but they forced me nonetheless Quaid was pissed that I had to tag along.

I wasn’t sure what happened but whatever he’d said to his friends I ended up in the pool. Everyone was laughing.

I spurted water out of my mouth. Quaid and his friends howled with laughter.

I f*****g hated all of them.

“It’s not funny.”

“Believe me from where we’re standing it is.”

“I hate you.”

“Believe me the feeling is mutual. I warned you Abby you chose not to listen.”

I scowled.

Christian leaned down holding his hand out. “Grab it Abby.”

I looked at him unsure. He smiled and nodded. So me being dumb I took it. He began to pull me out then grinned wickedly. Letting go of my hand I fell back into the water and they all laughed. “Do you think I’d help you out?” He laughed. “Your delusional Abby.” He laughed harder.

My anger grew how could I be so stupid? They’d all planned this just to laugh in my f*****g face. I was fuming I could feel the trade in my bones. My eyes were burning. “Not now Abby no one must know of my excitable l karma” Storm was right. I had to bide my time. Then I’d get my revenge on every one of them.

My eyes flickered back to their normal colour none of them had noticed.

I swam under the water. I could hear all of them arguing it out wondering where I was. I heard a splash but they weren’t going to get to me. I swam fast until I reached the end and pulled myself out.

I looked over the pool and smirked there was no way they could hold their breath as long as I could. I stormed away heading out of the back gate. I wasn't going to be humiliated anymore.

I walked alone down the street, my feet bare on the street as I held my soaked trainers. My wet t-shirt clung to my breasts. I was so glad none of them saw it. The t-shirt had gone see-through and you couldn’t see the outline of my bra and my cold hardened n*****s. f**k.

An arm stretched around my waist. Pulling me into their hard chest. Sniffing me. “Damn you smell so good Abigail.”

“Let go of me Christian!”

“Where do you go, baby? No one can swim that Klingon underwater, we thought you’d drowned.”

“Maybe it would be better for everyone if I did,”

He growled and squeezed me tighter, almost suffocating me, smelling me. “What did I tell you, baby?” He asked, rubbing his nose against my neck. “The games are only just begging and I’m going to make sure they continue until I get what I want.”

“You’ll never get anything from me! l”

“Oh, my sweet little Abigail you have no idea what I can take from you.” He said bringing his hand up to my breast and placing his hand over it squeezing it.

“Let go Christian.”

He pushed his body against mine, his hard-on grinding into my spine. “That’s what you do to me, Abigail, just you.”

What bullshit he’s never without a girl on his arm he thinks he can pull that bullshit over my eyes. He squeezed my breast. “The things I want to do to you, Abigail.” He said sniffing my hair. Licking up my neck where I would have my mate mark no way in hell would I let him mark me.

His eyes glazed over then returned to their Green abyss. “I have to go Abigail. This isn’t over, baby.” He said kissing my cheek and letting go of my breast and waist.

He winked and was gone. I felt sick, and that night I vomited.”

Tears slipped from my eyes. There was so much more to our story but I couldn’t handle it anymore they’d soon know what a true beast their father was.

Serenity pulled me into a hug. Sergio's fists were clenched. I’d promised them I’d tell them what their father was like what I didn’t want to say was he was the devil in disguise he was a male w***e that just wanted to dip his d**k inside me and keep me on the side whilst he f****d all the she-wolves he could and I knew he had.

I’d almost lost them because of because the fucker refused to reject our mate bond as I had.

“What do you want?” I seethed.

He growled. “It’s Alpha to you mutt.”

“You’re not Alpha yet.”

“Oh did I forget to tell you the good news? I’m taking over from my father on my sixteenth birthday. Then you’ll have no reason not to call me your Alpha mutt.”

Sure whatever.

He grabbed the collar of my shirt, lifting me in the air. “You’ll learn to respect me mutt you’ll call me Alpha, got it?”

I stared at him.

“Answer me, Abigail.”

“Yes Alpha.”

He smirked then threw me across the floor. I skidded, hitting my back on the wall. I wasn’t going to show any weakness to this prick.

In a month I’d be turning sixteen and something was already stirring in me I hated them, all of them and I was damn sure as hell was not going to call him my f*****g Alpha. I was going to destroy him, all of them.

“Don’t forget who I am to you Abigail or I’ll have to remind you.”

I sneered.

He turned, walking away. Christian looked at me holding his hand out. I stretched mine out placing it on his. He wrapped his hand around it pulling me to my feet.

He twisted my arm behind my back by my wrist. He talked into my ear. “You won’t win against us Abigail, just admit defeat.”

“Never!”

He grinned evilly. “Then let the games begin baby.”

“I’m not your baby.”

He kissed my cheek. “Yes, you are.” He let go of my wrist and I knew then there was worse to come.

My eyes sprung open and I shot up. “Mom, are you okay?”

Hugh.

I looked at Serenity and Sergio who looked concerned at my outburst. “I’m fine.”

“No, you're not mom.”

“She's right mom. You’ve been acting weird since you woke up this morning when we asked about our father.”

“You did?” I don’t even remember waking up let alone them asking about their piece of s**t father.

“We did, mom. You agreed we should know everything about him to understand who we are and why he’s not in our lives then your eyes turned red and you zoned out.”

“I’m sorry. It’s just hard to talk about the past and your father.”

“What was he like, our father?”

I grunted. “A bully.”

They looked shocked, to say the least.

“He wasn’t perfect though he’d make out he was. He was the pack Beta and he followed only one rule: he was better than you, and so was his Alpha. He was so far up that bastards’ ass he became him.”

“What do you mean mom?”

“He was the alpha best friend. Tyrone Shane, he was the next in line to be the Alpha of The Great Moon Pack. Even his father had reservations, or so I thought.

He became the Alpha when he turned sixteen. He was the youngest and most ruthless Alpha ever known. To him, I was worthless because I was the Gammas ' daughter. But I didn’t know they weren’t my parents at the time. I’ll save that story for another day."