90's Rogue And Gambit Novels & Stories

Well, I guess, I don’t have a choice now' thought Evelyn. “For your first question, we are not being patriots here by trying to help. I can selfishly say that by trying to help you, we are helping ourselves. As for your second question, we didn’t become rogues by choice you know. All of us were once a normal pack just like any of you here. But they destroyed us. They forced us to choose this path. I am sure all of you remember a pack that was completely massacred nine years ago." “Yes, We do. It was a pack that existed, somewhere in Europe," interjected Alpha Blake with bitterness. "And we also know the name of the rogue’s that destroyed the pack. It was you guys the Night-Fury pack. WASN’T

Unlike how I found him unconscious and butt naked. "Why did you leave your pack, Peyton?" He questions, eyes never leaving mine. "Stepping foot into this land as an exiled wolf makes you nothing but a rogue. And we do kill rogues, or lock them up because they're never to be trusted." The lines on his forehead are furrowing as he makes this known to me.

I thought this was a pack. My eyes quickly scan the area as I climb out of the truck to make sure I’m not being watched by anyone. The scent is slowly fading, so I realize whoever it was must have already left, or been imprisoned something in the back of my mind hints. All rogues smell the same, but the scent is stronger, the longer you’ve been a rogue. Silas told me that my scent wasn’t that strong yet. I’ve never actually talked to a rogue before, so I have no idea how to tell the length of time compared to the strength of the smell. Most rogues that I fought as a warrior wreaked, which also meant they had been rogues so long they were losing their minds.

I had to forcefully tear my gaze away from Connor to face the redheaded man. “Nice to meet you,” he said, about to raise his hand,“Im-” He suddenly broke off and I noticed his nose twitching. He had finally caught my scent. “You're a-” “Rogue. Yes.” I clenched my jaw as I forced a small smile. The man looked lost for words. I couldn't see anything on his features apart from utter shock, proving that He seemed stunned at the sight of me. It wasn't a good thing or a bad thing, depending on what happened after.

The hunters let go of her, trembling in fear at the uproar in the woods and just then, a big black wolf stormed out, his eyes flickering silver was piercing deeply at them. “ It is the Rogue Alpha”. They shiver at the mention of his name. “ Run! ”. One of them announced before running away while the others also took to their heels as fast as their legs could go. But it was the Rogue Alpha, who was brutal and never set his prey free. He charged towards them, and in just a few steps, he grabbed both of them with both his hands and shredded them to pieces. Karen who was forced to the ground while they ran for their life tried to get up, but her limbs felt numb, no matter how much she tried, she

the first rogue growled, and the second rogue grabbed my lingerie and tore it from my body, leaving me in my panties “No please don’t do this…aah”I screamed as the first rogue lifted me up and threw me on the bed right on top of the blanket I had laid out for me and Larry “’no, please, stop” I screamed, and kicked trying to get away from them. They held me down, pinned my arms and legs, spread me across the bed, I whimpered, shaking my head, and crying my eyes out, I can’t believe this is happening to me, why did Larry hire rogues to kill me? All I ever did was love him, tonight was supposed to be our matting ceremony the rogues ran their filthy hands down my body squeezing my breasts, as th

I felt a rough tug on my chin and the nasty breath of the oldie in my face. My breath hitched, and the hairs on the nape of my neck rose. I froze, but my heart wouldn't stop racing, and my legs couldn't stop shaking. I didn't dare make a sound. The differences between our strength was massive. I had felt his rough grip before I saw it. How the hell was I to counter that? It didn't help that my opponent was a rogue, there was no talking my way out of it. "Moon goddess," I bowed my head in defeat.

Such betrayal, but what would you expect from a rogue. Never trust a rogue.

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

The sound of his shift was thunder in the small space. I pressed myself against the back wall of the cave, and my legs gave out. The stone bit into my back. The heat still pulsed through me, a sick rhythm that made everything blur at the edges, and I watched the fight like it was happening underwater. Bastian's wolf was a monster. Black fur, one ear torn, shoulders thick as boulders. He caught the first rogue by the throat and threw it against the cave wall hard enough that I heard bones crack. But the second rogue was already on his flank, and the third circled toward the fire, toward me.