10 Most Savage Roasts List Novels & Stories

His gaze following every single movement Jayson made, if I didn't hate him and kind of want him dead, then I probably would have appreciated his protection a little more. "Who says I took them down without any help?" I returned the question without hesitation. "There's not a man out there is stupid enough to help a rogue. They especially wouldn't dare help a rogue who was residing so close to the border of another territory," Jayson replied with confidence. "If that's the case then I guess I took them all down on my own. Me, a week she-wolf who has been living the life of a rogue for ten years, single handedly killed eighty of your best fighters. Men who had been trained from the age of twel

And five of our wolves behind him. Great. I stare at him. “You brought a parade.” He grimaces. “I tried not to.” “You failed.” “They didn’t give me a choice.” The wolves behind him look tense but respectful. Heads slightly bowed. Eyes sharp. I step back and let them in. The room feels smaller instantly. “What is this,” I ask. Jason rubs the back of his neck. “Intervention?” I glare. One of the senior wolves, Marta, steps forward. She’s older. Gray at the temples. Strong as hell.

Then I shivered when I saw how I allegedly mutilated the damn animal and tears rushed to my eyes and I sniffled as I kept staring at its slitted throat. I could see the bite marks and how I hacked through the skin, flesh, and bone. I have tortured the animal and didn’t let go until I was sure that it was dead. I’m a monster. Big arms wrapped around me and I flinched away in the beginning, but when I smelled Savage’s scent, I let him hug me as I cried in his chest. “You did well, little demon. You have fought bravely and saved yourself and this little fox. And we all witnessed how strong you are.”

I said quietly and they nodded in response. Another pair of eyes followed our movements and I could hear the pants and wild heartbeat of the rogues. Well, as long as we stick to my advice nothing will go wrong—“ What. The. Fuck?” Millicent whisper yelled. My eyes followed to what they were all looking at. The sight before us was stomach wrenching and very disturbing. Two rogues feasting on another rogue. Cannibalism. “ What should we do now?” Millicent asked. Nobody had the guts to move as the sight was petrifying beyond anything. In a whisper Felix said to the group, “ We can still get through. But we have to be very careful”.

" I am fine, thank you" "See if you like anything here. I had these dishes specially prepared for you but if you don't like them you can order a new one" Lisa looked down at the table which was a sight to behold, filled to the brim with mouthwatering dishes. There were delights like juicy steaks cooked to perfection, adorned with tantalizing grill marks. Next to them, golden roasted potatoes glistened, their crispy exteriors giving way to fluffy centers. A colorful array of roasted vegetables, including vibrant carrots, tender asparagus, and caramelized Brussels sprouts, added a healthy touch to the spread.

"Nothing. The snow doesn't help us at all. When I found his body, he was half-buried under an inch of snow. But I'm willing to bet that this was done by them." By them, Scott meant the rogues and he wasn't wrong. A normal werewolf didn't do this. And while we had it in us to kill humans and devour their bodies, we no longer lived like that. We came a long way for us to be a bel to exist in civilization. We ate normal food and depended on animal hunts. The rogues, however, have been on a killing spree these last few months. And it's not for food. They're killing just for the thrill of it. It doesn't matter if it's humans or werewolves, rogues didn't care about that. There were good ones, yes,

No one spoke for about a minute, but then my stomach growled again, reminding me of how hungry I am, and if cannibalism would be allowed up to this day, I would rather eat him than have to go through this horrifying conversation with him. “Fine,” I gruff, pushing myself up without breaking out eye contact, “I want a roasted beef that has been seasoned for about eight hours and is well-done. I don’t like it bloody. Mashed sweet potato that came from Thailand with steamed asparagus on the side, and a native chicken soup—whole thigh part, homemade tagliolini pasta, topped with black truffles and two pounds of fresh lobster.….” My breath caught in my throat, and I tried to observe his reaction

, Marlow said solemnly. “Alpha Christian Xavier, you have plotted against your people to destroy the harmony we've built over the years. You have been careless with our peace and most especially our safety. And for that I hereby banished you and everybody who chooses to follow you. You're never to return unless you undo what has been done!” He was now a Rogue wolf!

"They say you're a beast in bed. Don't you want to ravage me?" Ravage? Okay this girl was completely high. And why do girls always call me a beast? They should see Ryu in action. "Uh, I'm sorry but I'm not in the mood" "Oh come on" she said snaking a hand over my shoulder as she trailed a finger down my chest. "You can't say that you don't want me. Aren't I sexy enough for you?" I grabbed the hand that was now dangerously close to my crotch, stopping it from advancing any further then stepped out of her hold "I said no. Leave me alone"

The moment he said this, I licked my tongue on my upper lip and ran my gaze on all the food placed there, deciding mentally what to eat first. There was Roast Venison with cranberry sauce, Breezed Pheasant in a red wine reduction, Lobster bisque, Truffled mashed potatoes, Asparagus tips with hollandaise sauce, Baked salmon with dill cream sauce, Wild mushroom risotto, Quail eggs with caviar, Beef Wellington, Stuffed quail with foie gras, Waldorf salad, Oysters Rockefeller, Duck confit with orange glaze, Tornados Rossini, Chocolate mousse with gold leaf garnish…