Black hair, deep soulful eyes, a huge dick and abs aren't the only interesting thing about Zane West.....
Is it that he's damn good in bed?
Well that's true.....
But! he's also the werewolf next in line to be alpha of the prestigious Crescent Moon P...
Zane's POV I left from the classroom a few minutes later skipping my other class because I needed to shower. I barged into the football team's showers which were bound to be empty this time of day and went to my designated shower one specially for me the captain of this team. I lathered and rinsed away her essence quickly and got dressed all over again. Might I add that I look pretty damn good too, I went to my training locker and took a swig of some apple vodka I had stashed there. Damn I love an after fuck drink, I smiled with myself and rejoined the school's populous as I headed for my next class. School was a breeze I was good at most of my subjects except Spanish. Christ who came up with that lame ass subject? Well everything else was a walk in the park and I normally just pay someone to do my Spanish homework for me so it doesn't drop my average. I sit for I don't know how long in Physics and I'm saved when I hear the bell ringing. I grab my stuff and dart towards the door, I saw Elliott standing at my locker looking fidgety. "What's wrong dude?"
Elliott's POV Shit how am I gonna tell him? He's gonna be so pissed. "Well ....you see... Mason is back and rumor has it he and his friends are sitting on your car in the parking lot." I said. I saw the hairs on his skin stand on end immediately, his hands balled up into fists and he started growling. It was low and animalistic his werewolf side prickling on the the edges of his humanity. His eyes glowed a deep ocean blue, as his primal instincts took the driving seat in his brain. Oh... no......we do not need an angry alpha in a high school filled with fragile human teenagers. If he goes on a rampage I'm sure he'd kill a few of them just because they were unfortunate enough to be in his path to Mason. Its my job as his beta to keep him in check, or even try to.....yeah that sounds more realisitic "Oh is he?" He asked his voice low "Zane look at me, you need to calm down OK we just need to play it cool. You are gonna be alpha of the pack in a few months and we need peace with the Fire Fang Pack. I know you guys hate each other but you gotta show him he can't push your buttons anymore OK? If not for yourself do it for the future safety of the pack." He took a deep breath and finally looked a bit calmer and said again in a different tone "Let's go" He started walking so I knew what that meant. Zane might be a wild fire and sumg and obnoxious but when it comes on to his sacred duties as an alpha, there is nothing that matters more to him.
The both of us headed out there, as we descended down the concrete steps that lead outside to the parking lot I said a silent prayer hoping that i wouldn't have to get into another meaningless brawl because of Zane. Mason sat on top of Zane's car laughing and smoking weed with his beta and other pack members. Seriously where is campus security or something? Zane was giving Mason a death glare as he approached and I was starting to believe this wasn't such a good idea. Hopefully I'll be able to deescalate anything between the two fire crackers.
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But then I noticed Mason was using the top of Zane's car as a huge ashtray when his eyes met Zane's he started smirking. Oh shit, I could feel the rage coming off Zane in waves and I knew this wasn't gonna be pretty.
Mason piped up "Hello Zane, Elliott are you guys happy to see me?" He grinned "Well I'm happy to see you guys. I was gone for so long I missed seeing the face of two sad itty bitty little pups when I was gone." Just then I heard Zane crick his neck and ball his fists even tighter, his bones cracked and echoed causing all eyes to fall upon him. His eyes flickered gold and he took a deep breath "Get off my car" his voice sounded low and dangerous I could see Mason staring smugly as if he dared Zane to do something about his behavior. He hopped off the top of the car and began steadily approaching Zane. I knew all hell was going to break loose and I knew it was my job as Zane's beta to keep him in check. I mean its a part of my job description, until he finds his mate Im responsible for his safety, the big wigs ensured things stayed that way for betas for generations. I'm sure its probably been pretty effective over the last few hundred years but over that time no one had ever been born like Zane. That boy is the most destructive person when he is angry, he is the most volatile person I've ever met. Its like he is hardwired to be a maniac. I can't count the amount of times he's almost killed me, thank God for werewolf healing or I would have been six feet under by now. Don't get me wrong he's a good guy, he's just kinda crazy when he gets angry. I sigh as I think about the broken bones I'm gonna have after this one. Sigh, all in a day's work Elliot, all in a day's work. I rolled up my sleeves and took a battle stance in between both partys turning my back to Zane and my front towards the foe ahead.
"Come at me pup" Mason jeered, his eyes daring Zane to attack him. There was a crowd now of intrigued teenagers and it became abundantly clear that whatever hope I had of calming either one had evaporated. The crowd of onlookers became loud as they anxiously awaited the vicious brawl between the teens.
Zane's POV God I hate this guy!
I just wanna rip his oversized head from his body, but I'm not going to I'm a changed man I can't very well go around starting fights every day with him like I used to, I'm gonna be alpha soon and that means responsibility and accountability as my dad always says. During the time that Mason was gone was the happiest of my life. I thought he had went off to some country and lodged his slimey ass there but no dreams don't come true. I look past him and look at the ashes that are scattered on the roof of my car and I feel my blood boiling again. I close my eyes taking in a deep breath in an attempt to calm myself down and think before I break his neck out of pure instinct. My friends and pack members have always tried to get me to control my anger, deep breath in deep breath out you know counting from one to ten but I can't help it if I occasionally destroy a building or break an enemies neck on a covert mission or destroy my fridge because someone drank my soda. I am an alpha that means I'm way more volatile and aggressive than all the werewolves around me with even more heightened senses than that of my pack can you imagine that strain on a horny teenager coupled with assholes like Mason around every corner.
"Hey asshat" he said approaching me, his smirk dearing me, just begging me to hit him. He kept walking until he was a few inches from me. Elliott ran between us both, smart guy Elliot knew I hated people in my face and he knew how hard I was trying not to go ballistic.
"Mason just clean your trash off his car and get outta here" Elliot said
Mason threw his head back and laughed "The only trash I see around is him" he said growling.
"Elliott get out of my way" I said, in my alpha tone he had no choice but to clear the way. I took one step closer to Mason and he knew what was about happen. The atmosphere was thick with hatred and malice the once rowdy teenagers silent anxiously awaiting the fist punch which was obviously seconds away. A fight between Mason and Zane would be epic and disasterous but would totally be a hot topic for airheaded teenagers.
Just as they were about to rip each other's throats out a black Austin Martin pulled into the school's parking lot and for some reason I heard Mason groan loudly. Zane looked at me in confusion and I met his eyes with the same thing. The car pulled up next to us, suddenly the door opened and we were greeted with a familiar scent and shock overtook me when I saw who was emerging from the sleek doors of that ostentatious Austin Martin.
