Infadel

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

(Rage's POV)
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"Rage wake up!" Dmeone yells in my ear.

I bolt upright.

"Finally your up." My aunt says.

I look at the clock it's nine fifteen. Crap. I'm gonna be late

I reach over and slap my twin sister Rose. She bolts upright in bed. She's worse than me when it comes to sleeping hard. My aunt gives me a thankful smile.

We hurry to training in the empty field across from the pack house. Which I and my family, the pack scum, don't live in.

We slip to the back unnoticed. Luckily.

The beta is coming with his son for the first time today. He just got back from boarding school to go to his senior year here. He's only seventeen, like us, but his wolf is much stronger than Rose's will ever be. Lucky us, we get the little snob in our presence today.

The atmosphere is buzzing, because normally the beta isn't at training. Just the head warrior wolf, who's his brother. His daughter is a snob to. The snob of my grade, and school.

Everyone becomes silent and bows their head as beta Corey, his son ,head warrior Wolf Jason, and Brittney his daughter approach.

We follow suit. Even though my wolf hates it. She is a black wolf, the most powerful kind, that only alpha's get.

I have alpha blood though. One day I overheard my dad telling my sister Rose we did and that it had weakened over time. He also said one day it would rise to it's full potential.

And it has. In me at least. My sisters wolf has the same soft looking fur, but it's brown instead of black. I envy that about her most days, because she can roam freely, unlike me. No one can see my wolf. No one really cares either, so shifting is something I don't do often.

My dad's fur is black too, or was. I have no idea where he is now. That's why I'm with aunt Teresa. He hates me, or, hated me. Who knows? He hates me because I was born.

I was born a week early, at the time our pack was under attack by rouges. They were backing off but went mad when they smelt my Mothers blood. She was punished after our pack, bloodied and battered, won the war.

She barely lasted long enough to birth Rose. My dad would always tell her she was his little miracle. He always told me he named me Rage because it's what he felt every time he saw me.

"Hey." Someone barks at me.

I didn't realize I had zoned out which I only do when I think of my dad.

It's the head warrior wolf.

I bow my head and say. "Yes head warrior."

"I asked how old you were." He asks gruffly staring Rose and I down.

"Seventeen." I Answer since Rose has lost her voice.

"Which one of you thinks you can go against my nephew in a practice fight." He says

Rose looks at me scared and says through our twin mind link "your stronger Rage. Show them what your made of."

I nod.

"I will."I say confidently.

I follow him to the front of the crowd of people where my opponent stands waiting.

"Alright, shift. You'll be fighting in wolf form."

"W-w-what?" I splutter "But- "

"But what, having second thoughts about yourself?" My opponent sneers.

"Michael." Jason scolds, then gives me a questioning look.

My wolf is howling at me to break his nose.

"Wait." The beta says eyes glazed over in conversation. "We must go training is over for today."

Everyone begins to leave. I start to slip away also.

"Wait." Beta Jason says grabbing my shoulder roughly.

From up close I can see the rings under his eyes from sleepless nights without his true mate, Lisa, who died a year ago.

He looks at me his eyes roaming my finely tuned body. The perv. He's very handsome, what werewolf isn't though?

I cringe away from him when I see him lick his lips.

"Yes, Beta Corey?" I say nervously looking around to see that everyone has left.

Suddenly he grabs my wrists and leads me deep into the forest. He suddenly stops and sniffs the air.

"Good, we're alone." He mutters, then turns to me.

He grabs my shirt abruptly, and pulls me forward. My heart starts pumping on overdrive. He holds my close to him, and leans forward, then inhales my scent slowly.

"You, look so much like her. You even smell like her. Dammit." He says looking dazed.

"Who?" I ask unsure.

"Lisa." He whispers

Without warning, he pulls me even closer. He clutches me to him, and breaks down crying into my shirt.

I'm shocked, usually he tries to get me beat whenever he even glimpses me. I'm only average height so he has to lean down to hold me. I don't know why but my instincts kick in and I start rubbing his back.

Sometimes my cousins or even my sister has nightmares, so I'm used to this by now. Well not this but stuff like this.

I don't even know why they come to me I mean I'm the strong silent one while my sister is all feely touchy. He roughly grabs me in a tight hug and starts nuzzling my neck and mumbling inaudible things. We stand there like this for a little bit. His sobs start to stop and he calms down.

He pulls back and looks at me.

"Come ready to help my son train tomorrow." He says, his voice turning back to it's usual tone.

He pushes away from me and starts to walk away.

"This happened, you know!" I say angrily.

"I know." he calls over his shoulder softly.

I shred my clothes right there and take of running in wolf form. Good god. Is all I can think.

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