Mothership Zeta Novels & Stories

“But what about after that? You know that this news won't stay here, it will travel worldwide. When the other packs find out, and they will, they’ll come for her and not all of them will be friendly” “They can try” growled Dad. “You will help then, help me protect her?” Mum pulled me into her arms and squeezed me tight. “You don’t even have to question it, Gunner, Baby” she squeaked. My mother pulled back and cupped one of my cheeks, “Zelena is a Triple Goddess, yes. But more importantly, she is your True Mate, and she belongs here with you, the pack will fight for her if need be” Mum said firmly. Dad nodded along, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"Emma, it's okay. Everything's okay now." My voice was soft. Soothing. "Those little thugs have been arrested. They're going to prison. And I'm severing mate bond with your father." I paused. Let that sink in. "Mom's family is the Royal pack of the entire northern territory. We're powerful. We're protected. We don't need to fear anything anymore." Only then did tears well up in my daughter's eyes. She'd been holding them back this whole time. She nodded firmly. Understanding flooded her face. Relief.

“She’s your balance. Your anchor. She keeps the pack whole through you.” “I haven’t stopped looking, Dad,” Zyon said quietly. “You know I haven’t.” “And yet she’s nowhere.” Jettson leaned forward, his tone sharpening. “What if she’s not out there? What if the Moon Goddess has another path for you?” Zyon stiffened. “What exactly are you trying to say?” Jettson folded his hands. “The Beta of the Blackthorn Pack, you know him. Loyal bloodline, strong leadership. His only daughter rejected her bond years ago. She’s unmated and she’s willing.”

The Null-Zone she projected was a sphere of airless zero, a clinical vacuum that was slowly turning the sweat on Marek’s brow into frost. "The Alpha is correct, Remainder," the First Omega spoke. Her voice bypassed the air entirely, vibrating directly in the marrow of Leo’s jaw. "The Mother has reached the end of her utility. She is the floor. She is the foundation. And foundations do not require a heart. Step into the light. Accept the recycling of your burden."

Only the Alpha, Priest, and GrandLuna can see the mark with the usage of their magic power Zeta: The war general. Takes direct orders from the Alpha in case of a war. Responsible for training and recruiting new warriors and also chooses the Pack’s Assassins. Assassins: Spies for the Alpha, Beta, and Zeta. They swore their life and pledged their loyalty to them. Responsible for carrying out secret missions for the Alpha and killing any rogues waging war. They take orders from the Alpha and Beta through Zeta. Betraying the Alpha is treason, and the penalty is death.

That was my focus. My parents informed me that they had gotten in touch with people who could help called Zeta-Force even though I had no idea who the hell they were or why they would be able to help. I would do whatever it took in order to get my girl back though. “Zeta-Force is the best chance that we have to get her back. They are special forces that deal with supernatural cases like Jadelynn’s. They are the best of the best. However, they will want to take complete control of the mission,” Dad said softly, as not to be overheard.

I rapped, brows crinkled from the new information that didn’t seem to fit. “Duh. No. At least not biologically. Zeta was Eva’s mother's best friend and she looked out for her quite often after her mother passed, so they grew quite close. The desperate side of it all is this…” Ursula’s voice trailed off as she leaned in closer and I involuntarily bridged the gap between us. “What?.” I whispered. “Ssh. Zeta has a history with Angel….” “She’s his fucking ex.” Kim chipped in.

I told my mom, expecting a negative reaction, but in tears, she told me to go with whatever decision I have made. And my decision is to take the bargain. ~Chapter One~ Zeta's POV “We had a deal. The deal is; I give birth to an heir for him while he pays me my damn money! No feelings attached.” –Zeta Jones. ******************* Since two months ago, I haven't been myself. Some times it would come and go, and for a while act severely. I can't explain my condition right now, I don't want to believe it's definitely what I am thinking.

“Call me mother instead,” Scarlet said calmly. Her voice didn’t shake....she didn’t stutter. That was the thing that pissed them off the most. Zeta froze then her lip curled in pure disgust as her eyes dragged slowly over Scarlet from head to toe, like she was scraping shit off her boot. “You whore,” Zeta spat. “You filthy little thing. You really have the fucking nerve.” Scarlet stared with a wide smile worn on her face. Zeta stepped closer, her voice rising, “You seduced a mate old enough to be your grandfather and now you want us to call you mother?” She laughed bitterly. “What kind of delusional bullshit fantasy are you living in?”

The Alpha being the charismatic decision maker and head protector of the pack, the Beta as the main enforcer of the pack and the Gamma being the third enforcer, acting as a middleman of sorts, linking the pack and the rulers. “Does he usually rule alone? the Alpha, I mean,” I said as I admired one of the paintings in the hallway, stopping our walk momentarily. “The Alpha usually has a mate that rules beside him. She, or he in rare cases, is known as the Luna.” Immediately after saying that word, he gave me that same strange look, making more confusion come. Why was my mark tingling at the thought of that word? Why did that word feel so important? I tried to ease the itch on my scar as incons